Forbidden art!
It was a forbidden art. Once it was used, it would give one immense power. However, at the same time, it came with frightening side effects.
Back then, Chen Zong had personally seen his master, the Lord of Green Feather Mountain, use the forbidden art, Heaven Saber. After that, his strength increased tremendously and became even more frightening. However, the side effects were also very obvious.
Unless he had no other choice, he would not use the forbidden art.
In the past six months, Chen Zong had also used his merits to exchange for the necessary materials to cultivate this forbidden art. However, he had never used it before and was not willing to do so. However, at this moment, he had no other choice but to use the forbidden art.
With this thought, Chen Zong's will became incomparably firm.
He would use the forbidden art then. Since he was already in danger, he might as well take a look at the forbidden art that he was cultivating and see how powerful it was.
Soon after, Chen Zong tossed the Demon Slayer Sword into the sky. His hands waved rapidly, and his ten fingers brought about layers of phantoms. They were extremely nimble, sometimes straight, sometimes curved like hooks, and sometimes as nimble as snakes. They condensed one talisman seal after another. Every talisman seal flickered with silver light. They seemed gentle, but were actually as sharp as swords.
Every talisman seal looked like a simple 'sword' character.
"Really …"
Nine silver talisman seals appeared in his hands and shot towards the slowly spinning Demon Slaying Sword in front of him. Like a brand, the talisman seals landed deeply on the sword. At the same time, Chen Zong let out a low shout.
"Will …"
The moment the second word came out of his mouth, Chen Zong's ten fingers condensed nine talisman seals and quickly imprinted them on the Demon Slaying Sword. The Demon Slaying Sword trembled and let out a melodious sword hum.
"Sword …"
The moment he said the third word, nine more talisman seals formed and imprinted themselves on the Demon Slaying Sword. As the Demon Slaying Sword cried, waves of terrifying sword aura surged from within and covered the sword. The air around it was torn apart and turned into a vacuum.
At the same time, the King-Ranked martial artist from the Demon King Race charged forward with his saber.
The long and narrow black demonic blade was incomparably ferocious, carrying with it an extreme killing intent. Overbearing and cold demonic energy surged on it. The blade tore through the sky and ruthlessly slashed down.
In less than a breath's time, the saber would reach Chen Zong and kill Chen Zong.
On the other hand, Chen Zong was at the critical moment of casting the forbidden technique. He had no time to be distracted.
Chen Zong's complexion changed drastically when he saw the pitch-black cold saber light slashing toward him. A trace of cold sweat seeped out from his forehead and flowed down his cheeks. His heart was beating wildly and throbbing incessantly.
Just a bit more, just a bit more, and he would have been able to unleash a forbidden technique. At that time, he would have been strong enough to fight against his opponent.
However, could it be that he couldn't even fight for this bit of time?
Chen Zong was unwilling to give up.
However, in order to survive, there were only two options. One was to give up on casting the forbidden technique and quickly dodge. The other was to activate the power of the Blue Feather Shield to protect himself. That way, he would have enough time to complete the forbidden technique.
The first option would cause him to be injured. After all, once the forbidden technique was unleashed, it was best not to stop. Otherwise, there would be a backlash.
The second option would use up the Blue Feather Shield. That was a life-saving trump card that could withstand an all-out attack from an Emperor. It would be a waste to use it on a King-Ranked martial artist.
Chen Zong's thinking was faster than the Demon King Race's King-Ranked martial artist's saber. In an instant, he made his choice.
The second option!
If it was a waste, so be it. As long as he could survive, there would be hope.
"Brother Chen, be careful." A hurried voice rang out like thunder. Immediately, a figure flew out from the side, exploding with all his strength. Like a falling meteorite, he attacked the saber light. It was Xiang Liang.
Xiang Liang's cultivation level was at the Eighth Stage of the Extreme Mortal Realm. When he used all his strength, he could kill an ordinary Ninth Stage of the Extreme Mortal Realm.
However, such strength was nothing to a King-Ranked martial artist. He was like an ant.
Bang!
The moment Xiang Liang's body came into contact with the pitch-black saber light, he suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist. However, this caused the saber light to deviate. It slashed past Chen Zong's side, leaving behind a terrifying saber scar that stretched for thousands of meters.
Chen Zong's teeth were about to crack. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with grief and anger. An extremely violent killing intent surged out from the depths of his heart like a broken dam. It turned into an unparalleled killing intent that shot up into the sky.
Damn it!
This Demon King Race member deserved to die!
He actually killed Xiang Liang.
"Release …" The last word came out of Chen Zong's mouth. It was like the first clap of thunder at the beginning of the world. It carried with it Chen Zong's grief, anger, and unparalleled killing intent. It reverberated through the heavens.
This killing intent was so thick that it could not be dissipated. It was like a sudden clap of thunder exploding beside one's ear. Everyone within a thousand-meter radius was shocked. They all turned around to look. Immediately, they saw an unbelievable scene.
They saw another nine talisman seals that emitted a silver glow fly out and imprint themselves on the Demon Slaying Sword that was spinning in the air. The sword aura surrounding the Demon Slaying Sword suddenly expanded and swept out. It covered a radius of a few meters and enveloped Chen Zong's body as if it was swallowed up.
The dense silver sword aura transformed into a huge cocoon that emitted a silver glow. It floated in the air.
The Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist once again struck with his saber. The pitch-black, cold, and domineering saber light pierced through the air. Its power was unparalleled. The saber was like a thunderbolt that split the air. It viciously slashed at the huge cocoon that was formed by the silver sword aura.
There was an extremely loud sound of metal clashing. The pitch-black saber light shattered. The huge cocoon was sent flying. However, it was not damaged at all.
The Demon King Race martial artist was shocked. He held his saber with both hands. His pitch-black eyes shot out a terrifying purple light. It was like two purple thunderbolts that tore through the sky. An astonishing amount of demonic energy filled his saber. As the saber trembled slightly, it emitted a sound that made one's scalp tingle. It was like the roar of a demonic creature from the abyss.
This saber was forged from the bones of a powerful demonic creature. It was also forged with the blood essence of that demonic creature. It was extremely terrifying.
The pitch-black saber slashed through the air. The black saber light stretched out in an instant and transformed into a ferocious demonic creature. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it flew towards Chen Zong. It raised its sharp claws and tore through the sky like lightning. It viciously clawed at the huge silver cocoon.
The power of this attack caused everyone a thousand meters away to feel their hair stand on end. That extreme cold and domineering aura made it hard for them to move. It was as if they were frozen.
With a pop, the huge silver cocoon was instantly torn apart by the terrifying demonic creature's sharp claws. It shattered into pieces.
Chen Zong's body also appeared.
He was not injured. At this moment, Chen Zong was obviously different from before.
His Devil Slaying Armor fluttered in the wind. There seemed to be silver runes imprinted on it. Each rune had a faint silver light flowing. Overall, it looked like countless runes had formed a stream of water that flowed back and forth on the Devil Slaying Armor. It looked extremely magnificent and dazzling.
Chen Zong's long black hair also fluttered in the wind. Vaguely, there was a trace of silver divine light. Even his entire body seemed to emit a faint silver halo.
Sharpness and fluctuations of sharpness surrounded him.
When his eyes opened and closed, they became incomparably sharp. They were as threatening as the edge of a sword, making it difficult for people to look straight at him.
Sword Comprehension of the True Will!
This was the only forbidden technique in the Heavenly Sword Dao. It was also an extremely powerful forbidden technique. In terms of strength, it was even better than the Heavenly Saber Entering Body Forbidden Technique.
Chen Zong could clearly feel that his body was filled with an incomparably strong power. That power was extremely sharp. With a raise of his hand, he seemed to be able to tear the sky and split the earth. It was as if nothing in this world could stop his attack.
Immediately, Chen Zong's gaze turned towards the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist. His eyes shone with an incomparably sharp killing intent.
He stretched out both hands and flicked his fingers. Streaks of silver sword qi shot out. The speed of the sword qi was indescribable. It was extremely fast. It was only when the sword qi hit the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist that a sharp, headache-inducing swishing sound could be heard continuously.
For a moment, both the human and demon race's faces were distorted. They hurriedly retreated.
The Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist's face was grave. He continuously waved his black long saber, shattering the streaks of sword qi. The terrifying power continued to explode. Everything within a hundred meters was torn apart and turned into dust.
"Sword!"
A low shout, with an accent, sounded like rolling thunder. He clasped his palms together and then quickly separated them. His right hand clasped together as if he was holding onto a sword hilt. Amidst the intense buzzing sound, Chen Zong pulled out a long sword that emitted a silver light.
This sword looked exactly the same as the Demon Slaying Sword. The only difference was that the color was different. However, it emitted an extremely sharp light.
For martial artists who practiced the sword, seventy percent of their skills were in the sword. Without a sword in hand, the difference in strength was very obvious.
Once the sword was drawn, everyone who had retreated — both the human race and the demon race — felt a chill run down their spines. They even felt a prickling pain on their skin. It was as if the invisible sword qi had cut through their skin. They were extremely shocked.
The Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist's face became even more grave. However, in his dark purple eyes, there was a trace of excitement.
"Only someone with such strength is qualified to be my opponent." The Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist muttered to himself. His entire body shook, and a thunderous sound reverberated. A black aura poured out like the waters of the sea. That was demonic energy.
All of his demonic energy was unleashed.
Fight!
The long and narrow demonic saber pierced through the air. At the same time, a streak of silver sword light pierced through the sky.
Like two streaks of light, the saber and sword collided in mid-air. The sound of the collision was extremely sharp. The chaotic demonic aura in the surroundings was shattered and repelled. It immediately turned into a vacuum. Immediately after, the vacuum collapsed, and countless chaotic demonic aura surged in, forming a terrifying storm and creating a shocking sound.
Following that, the chaotic demonic aura storm was shattered and dissipated.
There was no one to be seen. There was only a streak of silver light and a streak of pitch-black light moving within a radius of tens of meters. They kept colliding. Every time they collided, there would be a shocking sound. This sound was even more intense than the battle between Murong Zhen and Wuma You 'an and the two Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artists.
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