Chapter 20: One Sword Asks the Heart
The only three people under his command were beheaded by Chen Zong one after another. The third prince had unspeakable anger in his heart and the ultimate murderous intent towards Chen Zong.
I wish I could tear Chen Zong to pieces, but he is not an ordinary person after all, everything is based on his own interests.
In the final analysis, even including Ba Wuzong, who followed him from a very early age, in the final analysis, they are just working for his growth, and there is nothing else other than that.
The third prince would feel angry, just because he lost three powerful subordinates, and it was difficult to find useful people for a while, which was not good for his development, that's all.
But he quickly suppressed his anger, because he found that Chen Zong alone could beat the three of them. If Chen Zong was subdued for his own use, it would definitely be more useful. At the same time, he could also suppress the ninth brother even more thorough.
It has to be said that the third prince's idea is very good, and he has made a promise to Chen Zong that is enough to make many people's hearts flutter, but to Chen Zong, it is not half attractive.
Staring at the third prince, Chen Zong didn't have a smile on his face, his eyes were as cold as water.
"Back then, I had to leave Longtuyu and went through several lives and deaths because of you." Chen Zong spoke, speaking slowly, his voice radiating a chill like autumn water: "I just thought, if one day , when I have enough strength, when I return to Longtuyu, I will kill you and Tyrannical Martial Sect."
The third prince's expression suddenly changed, becoming more gloomy and full of murderous intent.
"Now, Tyrannical Martial Sect has gone, your master should also go on the road, don't let him wait too long." Chen Zong said again, with murderous intent.
"Young people shouldn't be so murderous." King Zhen spoke up, and a tyrannical aura rushed over, making Chen Zong kneel down on the spot.
Unexpectedly, before the aura hit Chen Zong, it disappeared without a trace, which made King Zhen a little surprised. He immediately glanced at Elder Cangxuan who was beside Chen Zong, his brows frowned slightly, and then stretched out, it doesn't matter. The difference in cultivation base is the difference in strength, with mere first level of Sky Profound Realm, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.
"Kong has a talent, but he can't see the situation clearly." The third prince smiled sinisterly, and his eyes were even more murderous: "Now the Zongheng Sword Sect is here, unless you don't care about their life or death. Now, this prince orders you, Put down your sword."
For sword practitioners, the sword is the second life. At least 70% of one's strength is on the sword. Putting down the sword is equivalent to giving up one's own strength.
The eyeballs of Yuan Lao Yuan Lingzi, the suzerain and others kept moving sideways, which was telling Chen Zong,
Never do this.
Chen Zong saw it, but smiled slightly, indicating that they don't need to worry.
He untied the ruby sword at his waist, and with a little force, he inserted the scabbard into the hard ground of the Palace of Swords. Chen Zong's eyes were flickering with coldness and sternness, staring at the third prince, as if piercing the third prince. The third prince's heart palpitations endlessly.
"Gently send the sword here." The third prince frowned, and said displeasedly, the sword was stuck not far from his feet, if Chen Zong wanted to make a move, he could easily draw the sword.
That distance is about the same as no distance.
Therefore, the sword has to be far away, how far away?
It is best to insure yourself.
The third prince would ask Chen Zong to send the sword, and he would send it gently.
Not fast, not powerful.
"Chen Zong..." Yu Wuya wanted to stop it, because he knew very well that this was the conspiracy of the third prince.
Chen Zong, who lost his sword, was greatly reduced in strength.
"Give up the sword." Chen Zong's voice was light and fluttering. When it sounded, it was like the breeze blowing, and when it fell, it was like a butterfly fluttering lightly.
When the last word "sword" fell, Chen Zong's figure stretched infinitely, like a running shadow.
A bright red sword light flashed across the air, and the human sword merged into one, tearing the sky apart, and everything around seemed to become blurred, which was the contrast caused by Chen Zong's too fast speed.
I can't see clearly, I can only see a vague figure approaching at an astonishing speed, and I can even feel the astonishing blazing sharpness piercing through the air, and the murderous intent pervades the whole body, making the third prince's limbs numb and stiff, and his whole body can't breathe. Running, as if falling into an ice cellar.
Horrifying, extremely horrifying, consciousness seems to fall into a cold abyss and sink continuously.
Speaking of cultivation, the third prince is also a strong man in the extreme human realm, but his extreme human realm is only in the early stage of the first level of the extreme human realm. In addition, he is the respected prince, and he doesn't need to do everything himself, so his cultivation Yes, but it is difficult to fully display the strength.
Not to mention that Chen Zong's cultivation is far better than that of the third prince, even if the cultivation is the same, even if the cultivation of the third prince is higher than that of Chen Zong, he is not Chen Zong's opponent, there is an essential gap.
Chen Zong's strength has grown from fighting again and again, there is no chance, even if it is an adventure, it is the result of a lot of hard work by himself.
How could the third prince resist such an essential gap.
King Zhen's complexion changed slightly. He knew that no matter what, the Third Prince was no match for Chen Zong. He wanted to make a move, but the moment his breath moved, he felt a terrifying force suppressing him.
That kind of power, like a high mountain looking up, like a boundless sea, is simply indescribable. In front of this aura, he looks so weak.
"It's not at the first level of the Profound Sky Realm!" King Zhen couldn't help roaring in his heart, extremely horrified.
This kind of aura is absolutely not something one can possess at the first level of the Sky Profound Realm, not even at the second level of the Sky Profound Realm, not even the patriarchs of the royal family who possessed the third level of the Sky Profound Realm.
This kind of practice...
At least at the fourth level of the Sky Profound Realm!
The gap between the fourth level of the Profound Sky Realm and the second level of the Profound Sky Realm is like a gap, not to mention that King Zhen cultivated only middle-grade spiritual arts, while Elder Cangxuan cultivated the top-level upper-grade spiritual arts. There is another gap.
There are obvious gaps in various aspects such as cultivation base, realm, inheritance, etc.
For a moment, King Zhen was terrified and felt bad. He only knew that all his plans today would come to nothing.
Under the suppression of the tyrannical aura of the fourth level of the Sky Profound Realm, King Zhen felt that it was difficult for him to move, let alone help the third prince.
Elder Cangxuan has mastered the seventh level of the power of heaven and earth, while King Zhen has only grasped the fifth level of the power of heaven and earth.
This is another huge gap.
King Zhen was suppressed by Elder Cangxuan's aura, and the third prince couldn't react, and could only watch helplessly as Chen Zong killed him with his sword.
With a flash of sword light, it sliced open the sky and charged towards him.
This sword is sure to kill!
When the red jade sword was in front of the third prince, suddenly, the jade pendant worn by the third prince exploded, and a faint bright yellow light filled the air, firmly protecting the third prince.
Outside the light yellow light, there is a phantom of Nine Dragons, wandering around endlessly.
Chen Zong slashed at the yellow light with his sword, but was resisted by a flexible force, unable to break through, and felt a strong rebound.
Seeing this, the third prince was relieved just now.
"You dare to do it and kill him for me." The third prince roared extremely angrily, his head almost exploded with rage, his eyes were red with murderous intent.
But, no one made a move.
It's not that I don't want to make a move, but that I can't make a move.
King Zhen was suppressed by Elder Cangxuan's aura, and the two extreme seventh-level powerhouses hiding aside were also suppressed by Elder Cangxuan's aura.
Chen Zong didn't feel the slightest surprise, and drew out his sword again.
One sword after another was slashed on the Nine Dragons Huangguang outside the body of the third prince. Each sword was so powerful that it could instantly kill an ordinary person at the fourth level of the Extreme Realm, but each sword was slashed on the yellow light protecting the body. It's just a layer of ripples.
"Where are people?" The third prince was startled and angry, and roared at the same time. He wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge it. Protecting him will not allow him to have the strength to fight Chen Zong.
Moreover, this kind of protection is not permanent. Once the protection power is exhausted, it is tantamount to being defenseless and at the mercy of others.
I don't know why the suzerain and the great elder of the Wanluo Sect didn't show up. They have already sentenced them to death in their hearts, and they will be executed after the matter is over.
"King Zhen, please take action." The third prince had no choice but to ask King Zhen for help. He thought that King Zhen was testing himself by not taking action now.
But he didn't know that King Zhen wanted to make a move a long time ago, but he couldn't.
Chen Zong slashed out with sword after sword, and he was not in a hurry. Now that the situation was settled, he took the third prince as the object of sword training.
The basic form of Xinyi Sword Dao, every sword is the same, but the trajectory of each sword is different, and the mystery contained in each sword seems to be different.
Chen Zong was not in a hurry, he carefully experienced the difference between each sword.
Yu Wuya was dumbfounded, and felt that Chen Zong's every sword seemed to take him a lifetime to comprehend. Under this kind of observation, Yu Wuya's swordsmanship level also began to improve.
chop chop chop!
Chen Zong entered a mysterious state, every time he slashed out with his sword, the power of heaven and earth moved accordingly, reaching the second level of the general power of the sword, every sword seemed to have the roar of wind and thunder.
"The sword is the second most powerful!" King Zhen became more shocked and bitter.
The trip to Donglu once again flashed back in his mind, making Chen Zong even more determined.
Another sword was thrown out, and with this sword, Chen Zong's consciousness seemed to be plunged into a mysterious state.
Why practice swords?
And why the sword?
Ask your heart!
In the past and future generations, just because they like it, just because they like it, they practice swords, and because they practice swords, they will make swords.
No need to worry, no need to be confused, everything is in the heart, everything is in the sword.
The mysterious and mysterious aura diffused from Chen Zong's body, which made Elder Cangxuan slightly startled. Immediately, Chen Zong swung his sword again.
The trajectory of this sword is simple, just a straight line, without the slightest change, just like a child holding a tree branch and waving it randomly, but it contains indescribable mystery.
This sword directly pointed at the deepest part of the soul.
But a sword contains an incomparable sharpness, nothing can stop it.
The moment the sword struck, Chen Zong only felt that the dark clouds all over the sky dissipated in an instant, and only the Great Dao of Tongtian was in front of him.
Ask your heart with a sword!
Ask your heart with a sword!