Inheritance!
The inheritance of the Elder of the Ancient Sword Sect!
One had to know that the ancient Famous Sword Sect was an extremely powerful force. It was not the slightest bit inferior to the current fifteen top forces. It was even comparable to the two Holy Lands. Its elders were even Profound Sky Realm experts. Moreover, they were not ordinary Profound Sky Realm experts.
Many people would be overjoyed if they could get the inheritance.
However, Chen Zong did not feel overjoyed. Of course, it was inevitable that he would be overjoyed.
The Ancient Sword Sect was extremely strong, and their inheritance wasn't weak either. Chen Zong reckoned that it was a supreme-grade inheritance. However, to Chen Zong who already possessed a supreme-grade inheritance and was cultivating a supreme-grade cultivation technique, it wasn't that attractive to him.
It was definitely attractive. If he could get the inheritance, Chen Zong could have a glimpse of the Sword Principle of the Ancient Sword Sect. It would increase his own accumulation and further improve his Sword Principle of Mind.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid I can't do it." Chen Zong replied.
He was not so naive after experiencing so much.
Who knew if the inheritance was real or fake?
Perhaps the inheritance was real, but whether or not he would still be himself after receiving the inheritance was another matter altogether.
Besides, he did not really need the inheritance. Between choices, Chen Zong chose to refuse.
"The inheritance of the Ancient Sword Sect is of the highest grade. Why don't you want it?" The skinny elder asked.
"I have too many enemies. I don't know if I can leave this place alive. If the inheritance is given to me, I'm afraid it will be broken." Chen Zong replied without hesitation.
"It doesn't matter. After getting the inheritance, I will transfer my last bit of power to you. It will be enough for your cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds. In addition, I will leave some treasures of the Ancient Sword Sect here. I will tell you one by one. If you take them out, you will be able to protect yourself even if you encounter an expert in the Profound Heaven Realm." The skinny elder said, "Come, I don't have much time left. Accept my inheritance and continue the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Sect."
Speaking of this, there was a hint of unwillingness in his tone, which made Chen Zong feel uneasy.
However, before Chen Zong could dodge, the skinny old man made his move.
Chen Zong raised his skinny arm and stretched out his five fingers. Suddenly, Chen Zong's pupils shrank to the size of needles.
The five fingers brought along a shocking darkness that enveloped Chen Zong. It was like a cage of darkness that enveloped him from all directions, causing Chen Zong's heart to palpitate incessantly. He suddenly discovered that he could not dodge.
These five fingers seemed to be the heavens, the earth, the combination of the heavens and the earth.
Seal everything!
Chop chop chop!
Chen Zong unleashed all of his power. His Will Heavenly Sword went berserk, slashing out in a frenzy. Beams of sword light were terrifying. Chen Zong had used up all of his strength, but when those beams of sword light slashed out, they disappeared without a trace. It was as if they had been swallowed up by the dark world, without the slightest splash.
Even so, Chen Zong continued to slash out and unleash his power. He did not admit defeat.
The darkness completely enveloped him. The terrible power came wave after wave, in a continuous way. Between the attacks, it spun like a whirlpool, obliterating all resistance.
Chen Zong only felt that he could no longer wield his sword. Even if he kept unleashing his power, he could not wield it. The power coming from all directions was too shocking.
His limbs could not move, and then even his body could not move. He was completely suppressed.
Then, a spot of starlight suddenly appeared in the darkness, like a meteor flying across the dark void. It was magnified in Chen Zong's eyes.
As he got closer, Chen Zong was able to clearly see that it wasn't starlight, but a speck of spiritual light. Within that spiritual light, Chen Zong saw a blurry old face. It was the skinny old man's face.
This spiritual light was the last bit of the skinny old man's spiritual sense and will.
There was no way to avoid it. This spiritual light directly penetrated Chen Zong's glabella and entered his sea of consciousness.
With a roar, as if thousands of thunderbolts had exploded in his sea of consciousness, Chen Zong felt dizzy and his sea of consciousness was in turmoil.
The skinny face in the spiritual light suddenly became clear. Soon, it condensed into a complete body, as if the skinny old man had directly entered Chen Zong's sea of consciousness.
But Chen Zong knew that it was not the skinny old man himself, but the condensation of his spiritual sense and will.
It was just a little bit of spiritual sense and will left from the antiquity times, but it was able to condense into a complete body. It was hard to imagine how powerful he must have been in his heyday.
He must have been an expert in the advanced stage of the Heavenly Profound Realm, or even at the limit of the Heavenly Profound Realm.
It should be noted that this little bit of spiritual sense and will was not even one percent, or even one thousandth, of his heyday. But it was enough to make Chen Zong feel a great threat.
Frightening, truly frightening.
Without any hesitation, Chen Zong stopped activating the Tower of Ascension. The power of Ascension flowed back into the Tower of Ascension at an astonishing speed. Soon after, Chen Zong's own power also quickly spread out from the Tower of Ascension.
In just a short period of time, Chen Zong had consumed half of his essence, Qi, and Spirit.
His spiritual sense gathered and condensed into a figure in his sea of consciousness. It was Chen Zong's figure, but it was not as solid as the skinny old man's.
Because of activating the power of the Tower of Ascension, Chen Zong's spiritual sense had been consumed by half.
"Condensed body of spiritual sense. I didn't expect your spiritual sense to be so powerful." The skinny old man's spiritual sense said with a bit of surprise.
Condensed body of spiritual sense was something that could only be done if the spiritual sense was strong and pure enough. Most Earthly Spirit Realm cultivators could not do it, but Chen Zong could. It was enough to show the strength of his spiritual sense.
Although it did not look as solid, it was still more powerful than many Earthly Spirit Realm cultivators.
For a moment, the skinny old man, the Exploding Sword Elder, was overjoyed.
Outstanding talent, strong physique, and powerful spiritual sense were all advantages. When combined, it was even more amazing. Even during the Famed Sword Sect's heyday, it would have been ranked first.
Thinking of this, the Exploding Sword Elder could not help but laugh heartily.
His goal was not really to pass down the inheritance to Chen Zong, but to occupy Chen Zong's body and cultivate again to reach the peak.
Naturally, it was best for him to inherit the Famed Sword Sect's inheritance.
Chen Zong's talent was so amazing that it was beyond his expectations. At the same time, it made him even more ecstatic.
If such talent became his body, he would be able to surpass the past and reach a higher level. It would not be difficult for him to become an emperor.
"Before you die, I'll let you see the supreme sword art of the Famed Sword Sect!" The old man shouted. His spiritual sense stretched out and grasped. A light extended and condensed into a long sword. The Sword of Spiritual Sense.
Chen Zong's relatively illusory body of spiritual sense also extended a long sword.
The old man stabbed. The sword did not seem to be fast, but there was an indescribable feeling. It was as if it had penetrated time and space in an instant, ignoring all distance, and directly appeared in front of Chen Zong.
It was horrifying. He had never heard of such a sword art.
"The supreme sword art of the ancient Famed Sword Sect is so powerful and mysterious!" In addition to being horrified, Chen Zong also reacted quickly.
In the sea of consciousness, the spiritual sense body's reaction was more direct and faster than the flesh and blood body.
After all, the flesh and blood body was the carrier, while the spiritual sense mind was the dominant one. It required a process and some time to transmit information through the spiritual sense mind and control the flesh and blood body to make all kinds of reactions.
The more powerful the person, the faster the time and the faster the reaction.
However, the spiritual sense mind was different from the flesh and blood body. No matter how powerful the spiritual sense mind was, it could shorten the time infinitely. However, no matter how short the time was, it still needed some time.
However, the spiritual sense body was different. It did not need time and could react in an instant. It was extremely fast.
With a swing of the sword, the Scar of Heaven cut through the air.
In the sea of consciousness, swinging the sword with the spiritual sense body was not only faster, but also more condensed.
This made Chen Zong have an inexplicable understanding. However, this kind of understanding was too simple. It was like a flash in the pan and disappeared in an instant. Also, because of the pressing time, Chen Zong did not have enough time to grasp it.
The two swords collided again and again in the sea of consciousness.
Chen Zong tried his best to perform his sword art to the extreme.
The sword art performed by the spiritual sense body was different from the sword art performed by the flesh and blood body. Because there was no spiritual power or strength to support it, it was only a pure sword art.
There were skills and there were skills. It could not be just skills.
The extreme of skills was endless changes.
"Good." The Exploding Sword Elder could not help but be surprised by Chen Zong's sword art.
Previously, when he tested with the Evil Corpse, he could see that Chen Zong's sword art was very exquisite. It was much better than his peers. Even in the Mingjian Sect, he was one of the best. But now, after the confrontation in the sea of consciousness, he clearly realized that this person's sword art was exquisite beyond imagination. It was almost on par with him.
He could see that this person was less than 50 years old, while he had been immersed in the Way of the Sword for thousands of years.
What a terrifying talent.
However, the higher the talent, the better. Therefore, from now on, this body would belong to him. The amazing talent and potential of this body would belong to him.
At that time, not only would he be an emperor, but he would also have a chance to become a Half-Saint.
Thinking of this, the Exploding Sword Elder felt a burst of passion and his sword became more and more fierce.
The supreme sword art of the Mingjian Sect was indeed extraordinary. Its exquisiteness far surpassed all the sword arts Chen Zong knew. Even the sword arts of the Heavenly Sword Principle could not compare.
Of course, this did not mean that the Heavenly Sword Principle was inferior to the supreme sword art of the Mingjian Sect. It was just that the emphasis was different.
The Heavenly Sword Principle was more focused on direct power. It was unparalleled and could destroy anything. It was slightly inferior in terms of skills and changes. On the other hand, the supreme sword art of the Mingjian Sect was more focused on skills and changes. It was incomparably profound. Of course, in terms of direct damage, it was not as good as the Heavenly Sword Principle.
Every time the Exploding Sword Elder attacked, there seemed to be endless changes. It could easily evolve into other sword moves. It was difficult to guard against and difficult to deal with.
Chen Zong was restrained in an instant. His opponent controlled the rhythm.
In the past, when he fought with others, Chen Zong gradually controlled the rhythm. This was the first time that his rhythm was controlled by someone else. He was brought into the opponent's rhythm. He could not help but be shocked.
However, Chen Zong was not discouraged or afraid. Instead, he went along with his opponent's rhythm. He wholeheartedly experienced the mysteries of his opponent's sword art. He first got used to it, then slowly tried to understand it.
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