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Chapter 1544

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Countless battle scenes replayed in his mind in a bizarre manner, reorganizing themselves. All of the longswords, the broken swords, the damaged swords, and even the energy that the first generation expert used to activate the Minute Subtlety at the end appeared in his mind. Moreover, in a manner that the martial artists of this world could not understand, he dissected and calculated them.

Bystanders, including Bagushidu, could only see these scenes, but in Wang Chong's mind, these scenes had transformed into countless numbers.

In this aspect, it was somewhat similar to how Wang Chong had used his immense Psychic Energy to break the Origin Immortal Formation, but it was even stronger now.

Time slowly passed, and Wang Chong didn't have much time left.

Wang Chong's current strength was simply too weak!

He once more recalled the battle between the third-generation successor and the first-generation successor.

Origin, Origin! What a powerful sword formation! It's practically endless, and the more I attack, the stronger it gets …

Wang Chong mentally sighed. But a moment later, as his gaze swept over the sword mound shrouded in thick fog, Wang Chong's body trembled as he remembered something.

"No! The Origin Immortal Sword Formation, the Origin Immortal Art … "

As if remembering something, Wang Chong's eyes suddenly brightened. Lowering his head, he extended a strand of Sword Qi from his finger and began to draw on the stone bridge once more. With the help of the lanterns on both sides of the bridge, Wang Chong was able to draw much more clearly this time.

His finger moved to the east and then to the west. Slowly, as Wang Chong drew more and more lines on the stone bridge, it became clearer and clearer.

It was a crude Origin Immortal symbol, just like the symbol on the chest of the sixth-generation successor, though there were some subtle differences.

"Buzz!"

Finally, his finger left a crude mark on the stone bridge. Wang Chong's eyes suddenly became clear, and a smile appeared on his face. Lifting his head, he looked ahead. The other side of the stone bridge was still covered in mist, making it difficult to see anything. However, for Wang Chong, he had already seen something different.

This was the true operating principle of the Origin Immortal Sword Formation!

Grand Luo!

In both power and form, this sword formation was unlike any other supreme art that Wang Chong had seen before. But at its core, this sword formation shared the same essence and essence as the Origin Immortal Formation that Wang Chong had seen before: the Origin Immortal Formation.

"As expected, the first-generation's cultivation has surpassed all the previous Origin Immortal successors. He actually took the Origin Immortal Art and the Origin Immortal Formation, these two completely different things, and created the Origin Immortal Sword Formation. But the source of all three is exactly the same."

Wang Chong's eyes flickered, and his mind immediately became clear. If it were anyone else, even if they had seen some clues from the Origin Immortal Sword Formation, they would not have been able to use them in such a short time to break the formation.

But Wang Chong was different, because he knew the Origin Immortal Art's mantra!

Even though it was only the first layer, Wang Chong had already gained an enormous enlightenment. And while Wang Chong was controlling the third-generation successor to fight, he had also gained a thorough understanding of how the Origin Immortal Stellar Energy flowed in the successor's body.

"… Just this isn't enough!"

But a few moments later, Wang Chong's brow furrowed, a shadow flitting across his brow.

If he had recovered all his strength, or even reached a higher level, Wang Chong would have chosen to fight to the death, but he had been greatly weakened, and two-thirds of his energy had been sealed. Even though he had vaguely understood the secrets of the Origin Immortal Sword Formation, recklessly jumping onto it would still result in death.

Wang Chong raised his head, his gaze once more focused on the two chains and the first-generation successor and his divine sword.

"… The chance of death is too high, almost seventy percent. Just how can I get across?!"

Wang Chong muttered to himself, his brow tightly furrowed.

The information he currently had was far from enough, and Wang Chong's mind was rapidly turning as he tried to think of a way to safely cross the Origin Immortal Sword Formation.

"But just what should I do …"

Wang Chong's brow furrowed deeper and deeper. At present, his greatest advantage was that, like the third-generation successor, he had the same Origin Immortal Stellar Energy in his body. But even the stronger third-generation successor had fallen from the chains, so Wang Chong didn't think that he could easily avoid it.

Time slowly passed, and Wang Chong's eyes remained closed as he fell into thought.

Whoosh!

As Wang Chong's brow furrowed even tighter, a cold wind blew past, causing the mist in the abyss to begin to seethe once more. At this moment, Wang Chong heard a clattering at his ear.

It was the sound of the chains shaking.

"Buzz!"

As this thought flashed through his mind, Wang Chong's eyes brightened as he thought of something, and his brow slowly relaxed.

After once more examining the thick fog and abyss, Wang Chong closed his eyes and began to think for a long time. Finally, he slowly stood up.

"Are you ready?"

Bagushidu's voice rang out in his ear. He had been observing Wang Chong this entire time, and none of Wang Chong's movements could escape his eyes.

"What does it matter if I'm ready or not? Nothing will change if I stay here any longer. And if I stay a little longer, will you let me go? "

Wang Chong indifferently said without turning his head.

Bagushidu only faintly smiled and said nothing.

Ignoring Bagushidu, Wang Chong took in a deep breath and took a small step forward. Although his words were indifferent, the slight tension in his body revealed his true state.

This place was fraught with danger, and every step could doom him to eternal damnation. Not even Wang Chong had much confidence in his next course of action. But if he stuck his head out, he would die, and if he shrank his head, he would die. Wang Chong had no other choice.

"Buzz!"

A moment later, as Bagushidu watched, Wang Chong stepped forward, placing his foot on the thick chain in front of him.

Bagushidu was stunned by this sudden action.

He had seen Wang Chong scribble on the ground and then ponder, and at the end, a faint smile on his lips. Bagushidu believed that Wang Chong had found a solution. But Bagushidu had never imagined that Wang Chong's solution would be so 'simple and crude'.

This was no different from seeking death.

"King of Foreign Lands, you!"

Bagushidu grimaced, and he subconsciously wanted to call out to Wang Chong. If Wang Chong just walked over, Bagushidu wouldn't be able to find any information on him.

But at this moment, Wang Chong seemed to have put Bagushidu to the back of his mind and heard nothing. Before Bagushidu could react, Wang Chong's other foot stepped on another chain.

"It's over!"

Bagushidu's heart chilled at this sight. The moment he left the range of the stone bridge, the sword formation would immediately be activated and the first-generation successor would attack. With Wang Chong's meager strength, he wouldn't even be able to last one second before being killed.

Bang!

The moment Wang Chong's last foot stepped on the chain, massive waves of energy surged through the air. Sword Qi whistled through the air, and in a few short moments, tens of thousands of swords, broken swords, and broken swords exploded out of the mist and shot toward Wang Chong with the momentum of a thunderbolt, the exact same momentum as when he had dealt with the third-generation successor.

Swishswishswish!

Just when it seemed like Wang Chong was about to be pierced by the ten thousand swords and die on the spot, something unexpected occurred.

Wang Chong's body exploded with golden light, and then the Origin Immortal Stellar Energy, identical to the third-generation successor's, began to spread across his body. At the same time, Wang Chong lowered his body, and the energy he exuded began to change, going from strong to weak, from weak to nothing. Finally, to Bagushidu's shock, Wang Chong fused with the thick chain beneath him.

At this moment, Wang Chong had used his immense Psychic Energy to 'transform' himself into a chain!

“!!!”

Even though Bagushidu had made all sorts of preparations and even imagined Wang Chong's fate of being pierced by ten thousand swords, this scene still far surpassed his expectations.

For the first time, Bagushidu was caught off guard, and deep shock appeared in his eyes. But even more shocking had yet to come. As Wang Chong completed this series of transformations, the storm of flying swords in the air seemed to lose their target and came to a sudden halt.

More than ninety percent of the flying swords froze in the air, while the remaining swords seemed to sense Wang Chong's presence, but their speed had dropped by more than ten times.

This small change had instantly reduced the danger that Wang Chong was facing to an inconceivable level.

In the face of these flying swords, Wang Chong was like a leopard, his body leaping forward and immediately flying toward the other end of the chain.

The flying swords brushed past Wang Chong's back, and Wang Chong managed to narrowly avoid this attack.

"How could this be?"

Bagushidu was dumbstruck. He had imagined a thousand scenarios in which Wang Chong would be pierced through, but he had never imagined that things would turn out like this. The scene before him had completely escaped his control, and not even Bagushidu could predict what would happen.

"What a powerful King of Foreign Lands! No wonder Osumis and the surrounding kingdoms can't eat or sleep in peace. "

Bagushidu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Wang Chong, whose aura had already fused with the chains, on the stone bridge.

The first-generation successor's Psychic Energy had already become one with the countless flying swords in the air. Anyone who stepped into this area would trigger the first-generation successor's Psychic Energy and suffer a lightning-fast attack. Bagushidu was skilled in the art of the Dark Heaven and could fool the heavens, but he could not fool the first-generation successor's mind.

The third-generation successor and the first-generation successor shared the same origin and cultivated the same Origin Immortal Art, but the first-generation successor had still sensed them and thrown them into the abyss.

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