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Chapter 985

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Several hundred famed swords quietly floated in the air, bringing with them a boundless pressure like a storm.

At this sight and the awe-inspiring sword intent assaulting their faces, the people around the observation platform subconsciously retreated.

They had finally seen the legendary sword style. They were shocked, then awed, and ultimately confused.

Because of the Demon Lord's words: Just what sword style is this?

Could it be that Chen Changsheng was not using the legendary sword style? But it was clearly no different from the legend?

Only the Xiang clan leader and the other true demi-human experts, upon seeing the several hundred swords floating in the air, could vaguely sense that Chen Changsheng's sword was somewhat different from the rumors.

The Demon Lord knew that Chen Changsheng could cut down the pear blossoms in the sky, and this was precisely the scene he had wanted to see.

Because his true technique, his killing move, was hidden behind the pear blossoms in the sky.

The simultaneous attack of ten thousand swords was Chen Changsheng's strongest move.

Using different swords to execute different sword techniques was a very unimaginable thing.

This required a powerful and extremely stable spiritual sense, a grasp of countless sword techniques.

From every angle, this sword style could be considered the peak of the path of the sword.

No matter how world-shaking Chen Changsheng's cultivation in the path of the sword was, he could not advance any further.

Because these swords were all independent entities, their sword intents, shapes, and sword techniques all vastly different.

No one could truly fuse these swords into one and create a truly perfect sword style.

Not even Chen Xuanba's resurrection and Su Li's renewed study of the sword could resolve this problem.

Chen Changsheng had also been unable to resolve this problem before.

In the past, when he attacked, it was like several hundred Star Condensation swordsmen attacking at the same time.

This sort of sword style was naturally extremely powerful. In the alley of the Northern Military Department, on the snowy plains, on that night in the snowy mountains, it could render Xiao De and those assassins from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets helpless against him. It could kill a hundred-some wolf cavalry in a few seconds, and it could allow him to temporarily preserve his life against the Demon Lord.

But this sort of sword style also had a fatal flaw: each person fought on their own. Once the energy of the sword slowed down a little, a gap would inevitably appear.

Those swords, those sword techniques, those swordsmen called Chen Changsheng could not become one sword, one sword technique, one Chen Changsheng.

This was the opening that the Demon Lord wanted to seize, the moment of death that he had prepared for Chen Changsheng.

But he didn't expect that after the hundreds of swords slashed down the pear blossoms in the sky, they didn't stop at all, much less appear chaotic.

The hundreds of swords seemed so steady from beginning to end, and they gave others a feeling that they were invulnerable.

Thus, the Demon Lord did not act.

He knew very well that Chen Chang Sheng had not refined these hundreds of swords into one sword.

If Chen Changsheng's cultivation on the path of the sword had reached this level, he would assuredly be able to casually step into the Divine Domain, and he would already be dead.

Even if Madam Mu was present.

Chen Chang Sheng must have used some method to solve this problem.

In the past, when he attacked with his sword, the position of the sword was not fixed. It was completely up to the sword will to move.

But today, regardless of whether it was cutting the pear blossoms at high speed or quietly hovering in the surroundings, the several hundred swords were fixed in their respective positions and would not deviate in the slightest.

The position was relative, and this confirmation was the connection.

Whether it was the distance or the angle, they were all connected.

The connection between the two swords would be a line.

The connection between the three swords would be a wall.

The connection between the hundreds of swords was like a world.

The world was a domain.

The domain of a Star Condensation expert was called a Star Domain, so this domain formed from swords could be called a Sword Domain.

Chen Changsheng and Luoluo stood in the storm of swords.

Countless rays of star radiance seeped out of his clothes, illuminating those swords.

The perfect Star Domain and the perfect Sword Domain superimposed together.

Those swords faintly trembled in the wind, their shining bodies beginning to twinkle like real stars.

This was his world of stars. No one could enter it.

… …

… …

When those swords left their sheaths, they did not separate. Instead, they developed an even closer relationship, like they were companions.

Chen Changsheng's sword style was fundamentally different from before.

This was basically the first time these demi-human personages were seeing Chen Changsheng's sword style, so they did not notice anything strange.

The Demon Lord had fought with Chen Changsheng in the snowy mountains, and today, he was the closest to those swords, so he felt it the clearest and was the first to notice the problem.

He could not understand it, so he asked the question.

"And what sort of sword style is this?"

The observation platform was very quiet.

More and more demi-human experts noticed this problem, sensed the existence of the Sword Domain, and their gazes at the several hundred swords in the sky became even more shocked.

Madam Mu's eyes turned solemn.

Several years ago in the capital, although she had never truly met Chen Changsheng, she had observed his famous battles.

At the time, Chen Changsheng had already displayed a cultivation in the sword that far exceeded his age, making her secretly wary.

She had not expected that in a few short years, Chen Changsheng's cultivation in the sword had advanced so much.

When the star radiance illuminated the Sword Domain, she could even faintly sense the aura of half a step from the Divine on Chen Changsheng's body.

No wonder he could use the Orthodoxy's Divine Staff to break the seal on the two shores of the Red River.

But just what was this Sword Domain about? Could it be that sword style? Impossible, he was just one person …

Madam Mu slightly creased her brow, finding it somewhat difficult to believe her own conjecture.

At this moment, the Demon Lord spoke once more, "Please enlighten me."

His expression was very solemn, very serious.

A chilly wind blew at the specks of dust on the observation platform. The little white flowers were no longer trembling.

The sun had long ago silently climbed to the highest point in the sky, but it was obscured by the clouds drifting over the Western Sea.

In this absolute silence, countless gazes fell on Chen Changsheng, waiting to hear his answer.

Chen Changsheng said nothing.

Luoluo once more poked her head out from behind him and sweetly smiled at the Demon Lord. "I'm not telling you. You're worried to death."

The Demon Lord ignored her. Looking at Chen Changsheng, he said, "I didn't expect that in just a few weeks, your cultivation in the sword would advance so much. But this Sword Domain of yours uses the Star Domain as a guide. It can only be perfect for defense, but when it attacks, it's full of holes. You want to use this method to kill me? That's just wishful thinking. "

Chen Changsheng still said nothing. He slowly unsheathed the Stainless Dagger and then sheathed it in the Vault Sheath.

This sight made the atmosphere on the observation platform even more tense. Although they had not personally witnessed it, many people had heard of the Pope's style.

Luoluo calmly took two steps back and gripped the stone pearl.

Chen Changsheng's expression was calm, but everyone could see his killing intent.

He dearly wanted to kill the Demon Lord.

After Zhou Tong, he had a clear, even thirst, desire to kill a person.

Even if it was wishful thinking, he still wanted to.

Not to mention that he was very confident now.

As long as Madam Mu and those demi-human experts did not interfere.

He had seventy percent confidence.

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