With a 'chi' sound, a silver sword mark cut across the sky, splitting the chaotic demonic aura into two. It was as if the sky of the first level of the Earth Demon Abyss had been split into two. The remnants of the terrifying power caused the sword mark to linger for a long time, emitting a shocking sharpness.
Immediately, a black saber light slashed across. In an instant, hundreds of saber lights slashed across, shattering the silver sword mark.
No one could see the figure at all. Only the silver sword light and the black saber light could be seen within a hundred-meter radius, interweaving into a strange and terrifying net. Anything that entered the net would be shredded into pieces.
Streaks of sword and saber marks slashed across, breaking open the hard surface of the ground, leaving countless crisscrossing marks. Each mark was half a meter to one meter deep. It was a shocking sight, emitting a shocking wave of energy.
Chen Zong's eyes were filled with a terrifying light, as if they could pierce through everything and tear everything apart. He stared at the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist.
After the Sword of True Intent was released, his strength had increased tremendously, reaching the King-Ranked level. This kind of power made Chen Zong intoxicated.
It was as if a casual swing of the sword could split the mountains and tear the earth apart. It was unparalleled.
The wind could no longer obstruct him at all. Instead, it was easily torn apart like a vacuum.
With a swing of the sword, the extremely fast sword tore through everything, bringing with it a terrifying power that was unstoppable.
It slashed at the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist again and again, clashing with the other party's long and narrow demonic saber time and time again. The sharp sound was accompanied by countless sparks, riddling the dense chaotic demonic aura with thousands of holes.
At such a high speed and with such unparalleled sharpness, there was no need to execute any special sword art. He only needed to use the most basic sword move to maximize his power.
Of course, the reason why there was no need to execute any special sword art was because the power was too strong, beyond Chen Zong's control. There was no way he could execute any special sword art. Only the basic sword art was the simplest and most direct.
Chen Zong knew very well why this was so. It was because his spiritual senses were restricted.
His Spiritual Sense was indeed much stronger than that of an ordinary Extreme Ninth Tier Human Realm warrior. But because of the Sky-reaching Tower, most of his Spiritual Sense was restricted, and he could only use a small part of it.
When the Ascending Sky Pagoda entered his sea of consciousness, it automatically refined it. The power that refined the Ascending Sky Pagoda was his own spiritual consciousness.
This refining process was not under his control at all. Only after the Heaven Ascension Tower was refined would that part of his spiritual sense be released and be used by him again.
Chen Zong wasn't sure when he could finish refining it. All in all, it would have been better if he didn't think about it. Now that he thought about it, he inevitably felt a little helpless.
Because it was out of his control, and Chen Zong didn't like it when things were out of his control.
With most of his soul sense restrained, Chen Zong was unable to cultivate the fourth level of the Art of Spiritual Enhancement for the time being. What he could mobilize was also very limited.
If he could mobilize all of his soul sense, Chen Zong guessed that in the state of the True Intent Sword Comprehension, he would be able to control all of his power at this moment and execute the Heart Sword Dao sword art instead of the basic sword art.
Compared to Chen Zong, the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist could obviously control all of his power. The saber art that he executed was extremely domineering and mysterious. Every saber strike was extremely condensed to kill.
Immediately, Chen Zong caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye in the midst of the fierce battle between the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artists. He was slightly stunned.
"Xiang Liang …"
That's right, Chen Zong saw Xiang Liang. He wasn't dead.
In an instant, Chen Zong's thoughts turned, and he figured out the cause and effect.
Xiang Liang had the ability to create clones. In other words, the Xiang Liang that was destroyed just now wasn't his real body, but his clones.
Xiang Liang wasn't dead. In an instant, the anger that filled Chen Zong's heart dissipated, but his killing intent was still there.
"I'll take this chance to kill more of the Demon Race's elites."
With this thought, Chen Zong slashed his sword at the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist. Then, at a shocking speed, he charged towards the other Demon Race elites.
Among the hundreds of Demon Race killing teams, there were three King-Ranked martial artists. They were the three Demon King Race clansmen. Two of them were fighting Murong Zhen and Wuma You 'an while one was fighting Chen Zong. Now, Chen Zong was attacking the other Demon Race elites. With his True Intent Sword Comprehension and his terrifying King-Ranked martial skills, no one could stop him.
In an instant, a few Demon Race elites were killed.
The Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist shouted angrily as he raised his saber and chased after Chen Zong.
Seeing the Demon Race elites die one by one under Chen Zong's sword, he was extremely enraged.
With a loud boom, the demonic energy in his body seemed to be ignited. A series of explosions sounded, causing the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist's aura to surge. In a blink of an eye, it was fifty percent stronger.
His speed increased, and he caught up with Chen Zong in an instant. With a slash of his saber, he split apart Chen Zong's sword that was attacking one of the Demon Race elites. Immediately, the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist's second saber slashed towards Chen Zong's neck with extreme killing intent.
This saber was meant to cut off Chen Zong's head and kill him completely.
Chen Zong reacted quickly. He immediately waved his sword to block the attack. At the same time, he retreated quickly. His speed was so fast that he tore through the air, leaving a mark.
A strong force passed through the body of the sword, causing Chen Zong's expression to turn serious.
"At least fifty percent stronger." Chen Zong was secretly shocked. However, he also understood that the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist had used a secret technique or an innate ability.
With a fifty percent increase, the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist's strength became even more terrifying. Chen Zong's advantage was weakened. As they fought, he started to be suppressed bit by bit, not to mention killing the other Demon Race elites.
With his increased strength, Chen Zong kept moving and waving his sword to block the attacks. However, after the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist's strength increased, not only was his strength stronger, but his speed was also faster.
In one breath, hundreds of sabers turned into a majestic pitch-black saber light. It slashed towards Chen Zong with earth-shattering might. There was no way to dodge; he could only take it head-on.
Under this saber, Chen Zong was sent flying. A terrifying saber mark that was a few meters wide was pushed far away. The terrifying force invaded his body, causing destruction. Chen Zong's expression turned serious. He tried to use all his strength to fight back. However, he felt that it was difficult to fight back. It was as if his strength was not enough.
His organs were attacked, and his bones and tendons were shaken. Chen Zong was injured again. He spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was filled with a shocking sharpness. It cut open the ground, leaving a long sword mark.
The saber did not kill Chen Zong. The Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist held his saber and attacked again.
Slash, slash, slash!
The black blade light tore through the air, each blade faster than the last, continuously slashing at Chen Zong's raised sword. The extremely terrifying power caused Chen Zong's body to tremble continuously. His sword felt like it was about to be cut into pieces, and his body felt like it was being crushed and strangled.
"Power. I need more power." Chen Zong screamed in his heart.
As if sensing Chen Zong's resolute will, in an instant, all the spiritual senses in his Spiritual Sea surged towards the Sky-Ascending Pagoda, enveloping it completely.
The refinement of the Sky-Ascending Pagoda had reached the final stage. Soon, it would be completely refined.
At this moment, all the spiritual senses surged into the Sky-Ascending Pagoda, speeding up the refinement process. It seemed like a long time had passed, but it was actually just a short moment.
All the spiritual senses surged out of the Sky-Ascending Pagoda again.
A feeling of being in control of everything arose spontaneously.
Chen Zong knew that the Sky-Ascending Pagoda had been refined. It had been completely refined. His spiritual senses were also liberated. He was no longer restrained.
In his Spiritual Sea, the Demon-Defending Seal formed a ball of light that floated. It was the second form of the Demon-Defending Seal, as well as the first form of the Demon-Binding Seal and the first form of the Demon-Slaying Seal.
The second form of the Demon-Binding Seal was extremely difficult to cultivate. Chen Zong still could not master it. As for the second form of the Demon-Slaying Seal, that was even more so.
Chen Zong also knew very well that the first form of the Demon-Binding Seal and the Demon-Slaying Seal would not be enough to deal with a King-Ranked Demon Race formidable martial artist. The moment he executed the first form of the Demon-Binding Seal, the opponent would dodge it. Furthermore, there was a limit to how much the first form of the Demon-Slaying Seal could improve.
At the very least, he had to master the second form.
However, the second form was too difficult to cultivate. After half a year, Chen Zong had only mastered the second form of the Demon-Defending Seal. As for the second form of the Demon-Binding Seal, he was still some distance away from mastering it.
The Sky-Ascending Pagoda had been refined. That part of the spiritual senses had been unrestricted. Once Chen Zong had complete control over it, his entire strength was also under Chen Zong's control.
In a flash, his long and narrow demonic saber slashed through the air, leaving behind a long saber mark. It was as if the ground had been split into two.
The sharpness gushed forth, causing the devil king to be taken aback. He hurriedly turned and slashed out with his saber. In an instant, the saber transformed into hundreds of sabers, weaving into a terrifying net of sabers that enveloped everything in its path. Everywhere it passed, everything would be torn apart.
This saber net was like an inescapable net. It was destined to be unavoidable. Chen Zong did not even think of dodging it.
With his spiritual senses unrestricted, Chen Zong regained his full strength. Although it did not increase Chen Zong's absolute strength, his control over his own strength had reached an astonishing level. He had complete control over it, and he had a hundred percent control over it.
The result of having a hundred percent control over his own strength was that Chen Zong could execute any sword art that he knew at will. He could also better grasp the weaknesses of his opponent's attacks.
In this world, there was nothing truly perfect. There were only things that were infinitely close to perfection. The closer it was to perfection, the fewer flaws it had, and the harder it was to find them.
This Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist's saber art was flawless and extremely exquisite. Before this, Chen Zong could not find any flaws at all. It was perfect. However, this perfection was relative.
Now, after the Sky-Ascending Pagoda had been completely refined, his spiritual senses had been unrestricted. He could use them completely. His senses had been greatly enhanced. Coupled with his profound attainments in the Dao of Swords, Chen Zong instantly found a flaw in his opponent's saber net.
Although it was a small one, it was enough.
He struck out with his sword. In an instant, hundreds of swords struck the same flaw.
That flaw was also extremely tough. It was only shaken after hundreds of swords. With another strike, it was broken.
Cracking sounds rang out continuously. The pitch-black saber net was broken. A silver light pierced through the sky and pierced towards the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist. It was extremely fast. It was like a meteor piercing through the sky. In the eyes of the Demon King Race King-Ranked martial artist, it was rapidly magnified and filled the entire world.
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