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Chapter 1088: The endless catastrophe

All the warriors on Changsu Island seize every breath and feel the sword intention in the clouds.

At this time, sword cultivators have a natural advantage, because they have been with swords all their lives, and their speed of understanding is naturally much faster than other warriors.

However, in terms of artistic conception, it is originally a path leading to the same destination. Other warriors who use swords and guns will certainly not miss this opportunity and concentrate on feeling every sword in the sword cloud.

Luo Zheng stood there, looking up at the sky. After being stunned for a while, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I understand why it is so difficult to control my swordsmanship after it has been honed..."

"Because, this sword... is a sword that can break a cauldron and sink a ship. This sword is a sure-kill sword. When you thrust out this sword, you don't need to care about anything, including your own life!"

"Such an extreme sword move requires such extreme sword intention..."

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng felt suddenly enlightened!

Generally, the first stage for a warrior to comprehend the sword's intention or practice a technique is to control it. Only by controlling one's own power can this power be released. Therefore, a warrior's practice is a step-by-step process, constantly controlling one's own power.

The skills are controlled step by step. The more skillful the control, the more powerful the power released...

It's just that Yijian Tianzun directly skipped the first step, so the sword intention does not need to be controlled, because this sword has given up everything...

"This Yijian Tianzun is said to be an Tianzun who can compete with the true god Yijian. In other words, if you want to hurt the true god, you can only do it by giving up everything?" Luo Zheng murmured.

If Yi Jian Tianzun stood beside Luo Zhen and heard Luo Zheng say such words, he might be very pleased that he was just a young man who had just set foot in the Divine Sea Realm, but he could infer this idea with his move

, enough to make Yijian Tianzun look at him with admiration.

Luo Zheng had already accepted the baptism of sword intent from the Yijian Tianzun. Now facing these thick sword clouds, he understood it much faster than other warriors.

On Changsu Island, there was silence...

During the period when the sword cloud was fluttering, no one was willing to waste even one breath.

An hour...

Ten hours...

Two days...

Three days passed, and the sword clouds gradually thinned out, revealing a lavender sky. It was the magnificent color of the orange sea water reflecting the blue sky.

It wasn't until the sword cloud completely dissipated that any warrior showed an unfinished expression.

All warriors who study carefully under this sword cloud will gain a lot!

"Hey, it's a pity that I am not a sword cultivator. Just feeling this sword intention makes me feel that I have gained a lot. You sword cultivators are really lucky this time!" A warrior sighed.

And another warrior, holding a long sword, still stood quietly on the spot. His mood was still unable to calm down. Just like what the warrior just said, his insights were indeed profound!

"Yi Cheng, I have only understood 10% of this Yishen sword, but even if it is only this spiritual object, it will be of great benefit to my swordsmanship!" The warrior said with a smile.

The amount of understanding depends on one's own understanding and the depth of one's understanding of sword techniques and sword intentions. The deeper you understand, the more you will naturally understand!

The palace masters also had faint smiles on their faces. Their cultivation was far stronger than that of the warriors of the Thirteenth Palace. This time they encountered this sword cloud by chance, and they naturally gained a lot.

"But, who made this sword cloud? Why are all the words on the stone wall destroyed?" A palace master asked in confusion.

You must know that these words of Yijian Tianzun have been here for countless years. There are also countless sword cultivators who have crawled here to understand the mysteries. However, for millions of years, no one has been able to decipher the mysteries.

Why did the secret naturally reveal itself during this period of inheritance?

Just when many palace masters were confused, Yun Luo's eyes quietly fell on Luo Zheng. Before participating in the Xinhuo inheritance, Luo Zheng said that he seemed to see some white sword shadows, and then wasted several hours.

I just entered the Xinhuo inheritance. Is this Jianyun because of Luo Zheng?

At this moment, the commoner old man's eyes also fell on Luo Zheng, "Luo Zheng, before the Xinhuo inheritance, have you been here to meditate?"

Originally, these palace masters had forgotten this small detail. After the fire inheritance was opened, many warriors passed through the Qingsheng Pond and began to understand the law stone carvings, and Luo Zheng seemed to be a few hours late?

When the commoner old man said this, Ai Anxin also remembered...

Seeing everyone looking at him so suspiciously, Luo Zheng showed a look of helplessness on his face. Although he absorbed those white sword shadows, this sword cloud really had nothing to do with him!

Just when everyone was wondering, the two ragged Shenji realm warriors not far away suddenly exuded two extremely strong auras, and they already had two more swords in their hands!

Although these two warriors are in the Divine Realm, their talents are ordinary people after all, and they are not on the same level as the warriors of the Thirteenth Palace. Therefore, the weapons in their hands are also very ordinary, which are two long swords of the third grade.

Most of the warriors in the Thirteenth Palace have far more weapons than the two of them.

They have been here for tens of thousands of years, especially the warrior surnamed Chen. The long sword in his hand has experienced tens of thousands of years, and the sword body has been covered with cracks.

People who practice swords often cherish their swords very much...

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of years, even artifacts will inevitably show rust. The warrior surnamed Chen has to polish his sword every once in a while, but after this polishing, cracks appear.

That is a broken sword that has decayed!

But it was such a broken sword that attracted everyone's attention. They felt that the sword of the warrior surnamed Chen exuded a very powerful aura!

Then the warrior surnamed Chen thrust his sword towards the huge stone...

"Yishen sword!"

Everyone had been meditating on it for so long, and this movement and breath were very familiar, and some people shouted out on the spot.

"This old guy...has at least understood 30% of the Yishen sword!" a palace master shouted.

These palace masters, with their own cultivation and talents, have certainly understood a lot, but most of them only have 10% to 20%.

Why can this warrior at the extreme level of God be able to comprehend 30%?

Some palace masters are inevitably a little dissatisfied. Such divine warriors are far inferior to them in terms of talent and cultivation. Why do they have more spiritual beings than them?

But they didn't want to think that the old man surnamed Chen had been sitting here in meditation for 60,000 years, throwing all his 60,000 years of life here, almost spending his whole life feeling the artistic conception hidden in the words of Yijian Tianzun!

After so many years of understanding, it was not in vain. The warriors surnamed Chen and the warrior surnamed Xu understood much more in Jianyun than those of the palace masters and even the Lord of the Sunset Realm!

"Whoosh——"

A sharp sound burst out from the tip of the sword of the warrior surnamed Chen!

Although this sword only has three points of the charm of Yijian Tianzun's sword, compared to the power at this stage of Shenji Realm, it is already terrifyingly powerful.

The huge stone was directly penetrated by the sword, leaving only a crack as thin as a finger...

After a while, the stone, which was larger than the mountain, suddenly collapsed, and the entire boulder turned into palm-sized rubble, which began to roll and collapse from around the boulder.

Seeing this scene, the warrior surnamed Chen's eyes were moist and he was in tears...

In fact, after staying here for thousands of years, he already knows that this life is probably hopeless.

But like the vast majority of warriors who stayed behind to gain enlightenment, they knew they were desperate, but they could only despair to the end, because they had no way of turning back!

The vast majority of people did not persist, and a very small number of people were driven away because the Orange Sea Realm was requisitioned. In the end, warriors surnamed Chen and warriors surnamed Xu were left, and they stayed here just for nothing.

They no longer had hope, they were just waiting quietly for the decline of heaven and man, waiting for their longevity to come to an end, and waiting for the day of death, but this day did not come after all.


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