"Seventy feet … seventy feet …"
"What's going on? Why is the growth of the Golden Dragon of Luck so strange?"
"There's only one explanation. My disciple has defeated two strong opponents in a row, each stronger than the other," the Lord of Mount Cangyu said with a smile, his face full of pride.
The Lord of Mount Mingguang was shocked and resentful.
As for the other lords, they had mixed feelings. Some were envious, some were envious.
Apart from the Lord of Mount Cangyu's explanation, there was no other explanation.
But no matter what they thought, the increase of the Sect's Luck was a good thing. It was beneficial to everyone in the Sect. Moreover, Chen Zong's Golden Dragon of Luck had grown to seventy feet, which had exceeded the original range of the Eight Supreme Celestial Sects and reached the standard of the Two Holy Lands.
Although it was only in twenty to thirty years, it could improve the overall level of the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect.
Taking a step back, even if Chen Zong was defeated and his providence decreased, it would still be more than what it originally was.
…
"Even the Holy Son Canggu has been defeated. Who else can be Chen Zong's opponent?"
"I didn't expect the final winner to be Chen Zong."
"The Tai Yuan Heaven Sect made the right bet this time."
"I don't know why the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect didn't let Chen Zong come in the first place."
The islands in the Dragon Transformation Lake were full of discussions about the battle. Chen Zong's name was mentioned again and again.
"Chen Zong hasn't won a complete victory yet. Don't forget, there's still one person who hasn't arrived."
"Who?"
"The disciple of the Tianlan Sacred Land."
"I remember. I heard that the person who inherited the Tianlan Sacred Land's Luck is the Tianlan Saintess. She seems to be still in seclusion."
"The Tianlan Saintess!"
In Tai Yuan Pavilion, Chen Zong and Qing Chen sat opposite each other. Hearing Qing Chen's words, Chen Zong couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
"That's right. The Saintess of the Endless Sky Saintess rarely shows herself. Compared to the Holy Son Canggu, she's even more mysterious. However, one thing is certain. The Saintess of the Endless Sky Saintess' strength is not the slightest bit inferior to the Holy Son Canggu." Qing Chen's tone was serious. "The Saintess of Endless Sky hasn't come yet. She seems to be using the Sect's fortune to cultivate a strange technique in seclusion. She might be a formidable opponent for you."
The Endless Sky Saintess had yet to appear, but her momentum was growing stronger and stronger. Everyone was divided into two factions regarding the outcome of the battle between Chen Zong and the saintess.
One faction believed that Chen Zong would eventually defeat the Saintess of the Endless Sky Saintess and become invincible.
One group believed that the Saintess of Endless Sky would defeat Chen Zong and become invincible.
There were even some people who argued until their faces and ears turned red, and they drew their swords and drew their weapons, causing a series of conflicts.
This situation lasted for a total of five days.
During these five days, apart from chatting with Qing Chen, Chen Zong stayed in Tai Yuan Pavilion and cultivated.
Every proud son of Heaven who carried the Sect's fortune was extraordinary in terms of talent, potential, and strength. They were all very powerful and had many things to learn from them.
Under the influence of the powerful fortune, Chen Zong's perception had increased tremendously. His mind and body were clear, and many problems could be solved in a short time. It was as if his thinking had been strengthened tenfold.
This feeling was incomparably wonderful.
Although the Sword Momentum was limited by his realm and cultivation and couldn't be deepened, it could be further improved in terms of application.
Chen Zong also realized that it was unrealistic to use sword techniques to carry the momentum of the sword. In other words, it would only make the momentum of the sword impure. Once it became impure, its power would decrease. Therefore, the momentum of the sword could only be a pure momentum of the sword. One sword could move heaven and earth.
Perhaps this was related to his realm being insufficient. If his cultivation could reach the Transcendent Realm, things would be different.
On this day, the calm Dragon Transformation Lake suddenly splashed with waves.
Layers of ripples appeared out of nowhere, and gradually spread out in a continuous manner. Soon, they covered the entire Dragon Transformation Lake.
Some cultivators were shocked to discover this and immediately notified others. Not long after, the edge of the island was full of people, each of them staring at the lake with a dignified or curious expression.
There were countless ripples, as if countless fish were emerging from the bottom of the lake.
Moreover, as time passed, the ripples became more obvious and more intense. As they spread out, there was a whistling sound, like a gust of wind blowing.
The sound of water splashing continued, and the ripples became violent waves.
"What's going on?"
Then, a tyrannical aura spread from the distance, constantly increasing, like a storm sweeping over.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
A huge roar shook the lake, one after another rhythmically. Every time it sounded, it made everyone's heart beat wildly, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression.
"What's that?"
"It seems to be … a waterspout …"
"A waterspout … Why would a waterspout appear out of nowhere?"
However, under everyone's gazes, there was indeed a waterspout that was constantly spinning over a hundred thousand meters away. Its roar was astonishing, and its momentum was vast and earth-shattering. The rumbling was caused by that waterspout.
* Hong long long! *
The waterspout continued to approach, and as it swept over, it constantly absorbed the water of the Dragon Transformation Lake to strengthen itself, twisting its body like a giant pillar that reached the sky.
Soon, the waterspout was within ten thousand metres of the crowd, and a terrifying aura swept out, causing everyone to tremble and shiver involuntarily.
Even from ten thousand meters away, the edges of the waterspout were like white blades that were madly slicing and rotating. It was at least several hundred meters thick, and its terrifying power made anyone believe that once they entered it, they would be minced into pieces by that incomparably terrifying power. Not even dregs would be left.
At the same time, everyone was very puzzled. What was going on?
Why would a huge waterspout suddenly appear out of nowhere?
Chen Zong stood at the top of Tai Yuan Pavilion, squinting his eyes slightly. He could vaguely see that there seemed to be a figure condensing in the huge waterspout.
Moreover, Chen Zong had a feeling that the waterspout was coming for him, and a tenacious aura was faintly locking onto him.
"Is it finally here?" Holy Son Canggu stood at the top of the island, staring at the huge waterspout. A trace of seriousness flashed across his eyes, and then a smile appeared on his face.
After his defeat, he did not leave immediately, but chose to cultivate in seclusion, and then made great progress.
Holy Son Canggu was confident that if he fought with Chen Zong again, he would definitely not lose.
"I heard that you have won many battles, and Su Huanqing is here to learn from you. I hope that you will not be stingy with your teachings." A somewhat soft and cold voice resounded in all directions.
"Su Huanqing? Who is that? "Someone was puzzled.
"Su Huanqing?" Immediately, someone was startled, and then a look of horror appeared on his face. He stuttered, "She … she is … the Tianlan Saintess …"
"The Tianlan Saintess?"
"The Tianlan Saintess!"
"The Tianlan Saintess is finally here."
"This is the final battle."
"In the end, it will be Chen Zong or the Tianlan Saintess. Today, we will know the result."
"The Tianlan Saintess …" Chen Zong muttered, and then a smile appeared on his face. "She is finally here. It's time for this battle to begin."
He stepped forward, step by step in the air. The air was like water, creating layers of ripples.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Chen Zong walked from the top of Taiyuan Pavilion to the Dragon Transformation Lake, step by step.
"Void Step!"
"What a shocking technique."
Everyone was shocked.
Holy Son Canggu's face was solemn. His fingers trembled unconsciously, and then he muttered to himself with excitement, "Did he improve again? That's good. "
That's right. After five days, Chen Zong's application of the Grand Sword Force had improved again. The Void Step just now was an application of the Grand Sword Force.
To put it bluntly, it wasn't that profound, but it required a sufficient understanding and mastery of the Grand Sword Force.
Holy Son Canggu asked himself if he had grasped the Grand Sword Force of Heaven and Earth in the past five days. That's right, he had broken through from the half-step Grand Sword Force of Heaven and Earth to the true Grand Sword Force of Heaven and Earth. This was a huge improvement, but it was only at the initial stage. He couldn't do it as naturally as Chen Zong.
When Chen Zong's feet landed on the Dragon Transformation Lake, the surging lake instantly calmed down. Following his footsteps, circles of ripples appeared again.
Under everyone's gaze, Chen Zong walked step by step toward the huge waterspout. The figure inside the waterspout became clearer and clearer.
Rumble!
The roar of the huge waterspout was deafening to Chen Zong's ears.
However, Chen Zong didn't see Su Huanqing's figure. He didn't know where she was.
Immediately, a two-meter-long water spear shot out from the waterspout. After tearing through the sky, an incomparably sharp sound rang out.
The water spear rotated at high speed, piercing through the sky and leaving a long trail behind it. It shot fiercely toward Chen Zong.
The power of this attack was astonishing. It was enough to seriously injure or even kill an expert of the Second Level. However, it was nothing to Chen Zong.
His figure swayed and he dodged it.
Following that, more water spears shot out from the rotating waterspout.
One!
Two!
Three!
…
Ten!
Twenty!
…
One hundred!
A hundred two-meter-long water spears pierced through the air at high speed and fiercely blasted toward Chen Zong. Such an attack was enough to instantly turn an expert of the Second Level into dregs. Even an ordinary expert of the Third Level would be killed.
Chen Zong's figure was hit. In an instant, it was torn apart and turned into powder. However, it was only an afterimage.
Chen Zong's real body appeared behind the hundred water spears and walked step by step toward the waterspout.
Seeing that the water spears couldn't do anything to Chen Zong, the Endless Sky Saintess didn't shoot any more water spears. Suddenly, the huge waterspout expanded and instantly exploded.
The explosion of the waterspout, which was several hundred meters thick, was incomparably terrifying. Palm-sized water spears as sharp as swords tore through the sky and fiercely shot toward Chen Zong with astonishing power, covering an area of ten thousand meters.
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