The crack is tens of thousands of meters long, dozens of meters wide, and five thousand meters deep. Every rock is as smooth as a mirror, barren of grass, and enveloped by extremely strong sword energy fluctuations.
Every inch of the air was filled with astonishing fluctuations of sword energy, as if it could tear everything apart.
Chen Zong walked forward, seemingly dissociated, but in fact he was watching the direction of the sword energy with the black eyes of the first level of secluded consciousness, and felt it carefully.
The fluctuations of the sword energy here are indeed more than ten times that of the previous kilometer crack, but after some reflection, Chen Zong feels that it is not very helpful to him, it is very little, probably because of his high level of swordsmanship.
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After about a moment, Chen Zong flew into the air again and left this crack.
not enough!
The remaining kendo aura is still not enough.
The black pupils of the first level of Netherworld gaze swept across, and wisps of sharp aura continued to spread in one direction, as if they were a source.
Chen Zong's heart moved slightly. The Tianfeng Formless Body Technique was used to its extreme, and the realm of the heart also covered a thousand-meter radius, allowing him to better detect space cracks that may appear anytime and anywhere.
Following the source of the sword energy, the further forward, the more obvious the fluctuations of the sword energy become.
From the corner of my eye, I also caught a glimpse of cracks appearing in the mountain, one after another, seemingly irregular.
Suddenly, as if blessed, Chen Zong paused, and the dark light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, staring down.
There are cracks scattered in a criss-cross pattern, ranging from hundreds of meters in length to tens of thousands of meters in length. They are densely packed, like scars on the mountain, which is shocking.
I saw Chen Zong's whole body trembled slightly, and a trace of extremely sharp aura burst out. Shen Ye's sword was unsheathed, but the dark sword light seemed to cut through the darkness like a ray of morning light, filling the air with the charm of opening up the world.
cut!
The sword blade swung, and the sword light fell instantly, and the dark light tore the void apart, killing him with unparalleled power.
In an instant, the dark sword light seemed to shatter and explode, turning into streaks of sword energy and slashing down in the air.
In an instant, jet-black sword lights slashed into the many cracks in the mountain, seemingly matching them.
One sword slash after another, the dark sword energy continued to fall, and gradually, a mysterious trajectory filled the air.
It was as if Chen Zong was recreating the mountain-breaking sword of the strongest swordsman in ancient times, but there was a huge gap in power.
After several consecutive sword swings, Chen Zongruo gained something, but something seemed to be missing. It seemed to be a core and an opportunity.
It seems like something has been gained, but there is no feeling of gain.
Chen Zong knew that it was not that he had gained nothing, but that gain was not directly reflected and turned into a kind of accumulation.
Following the traces of swordsmanship in the void, Chen Zong continued to move forward.
The breath becomes stronger and stronger, and the trajectory becomes clearer.
Gradually, Chen Zong saw a dark and deep crack.
The crack ran across the mountain like a scar on the earth, seeming to split the mountain in two. Chen Zong was extremely shocked.
That crack was not tens of thousands of meters long, but stretched hundreds of thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide, with an unknown depth.
Extremely strong kendo aura fluctuations constantly oscillate out from it, sometimes like an aurora piercing the sky, sometimes like a storm sweeping through the vast void, sometimes like a violent tide, sometimes like a mighty and endless river.
Immediately, the sword energy seemed to turn into a bird, vibrating its wings, flying across the sky, or turned into a beast, moving its limbs, galloping across the earth.
The visions are numerous and mysterious.
When the vision spread into the distance, it dissipated and turned into wisps of sword energy drifting away in the wind.
Chen Zong's eyes flashed continuously.
It is indeed an excellent place to study the art of swordsmanship. Before entering it, you can feel countless mysteries. If you enter it, the mysteries will only become more intense and intense.
In the distance, several rays of sword light flew past with astonishing speed and unparalleled sharpness. Like a heavenly sword crossing the sky, they passed by not far away from Chen Zong and quickly fell to the bottom of the crack like meteors.
Chen Zong also heard their conversation, and based on his own understanding, he deduced a lot of information.
It turns out that this huge crack, called the Ten Thousand Fissures Sword Mark, is the largest sword mark in the Ten Thousand Fissures Mountain. It is also called the main sword mark. It is said that it is a great sword mark in ancient times called the Ten Thousand Fissures Sword Saint.
The most powerful man in the Holy Realm chopped it with one sword with all his strength.
Xuanyuan Realm's records of Shangyuan Realm are relatively limited. After all, it is not this realm and it is very old. Chen Zong did not deliberately check the classics because he just wanted to pass through Shangyuan Realm and Taixuan Realm was his destination.
Chen Zong's understanding of the Shangyuan Realm is not much and is very one-sided.
Wanli Mountain belongs to the Shangyuan Realm. As a cultivator of the Shangyuan Realm, you should have a deeper and more detailed understanding of it.
The reason why Wanli Mountain is called Wanli Mountain is not just what Chen Zong learned. There are tens of thousands of cracks in the mountain, so it is named. More importantly, it is because in ancient times, there was a master of swordsmanship in the Great Sage Realm, Wanli Mountain.
The Splitting Sword Master once sniped at the Void Demon army here, killing countless Void Demons, and even killed a God-level powerful Void Demon here.
But in order to kill the god-level void demon, the Ten Thousand Cracked Sword Master burned his own body's essence and energy, and just then used his most powerful sword to kill it, leaving behind a huge crack hundreds of thousands of meters long.
After that, the Ten Thousand Split Sword Saint also fell.
These Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Marks were made by the most powerful peak sword of the Ten Thousand Cracks Sword Master from the ancient times who burned his essence, blood and soul. His astonishing will is imprinted in it, and it lasts forever.
Existing, immortal and immortal.
Every moment, masters of swordsmanship from the Shanyuan Realm will come from afar and enter the Ten Thousand Cracked Sword Marks to visit this amazing miracle left from ancient times. At the same time, they will also learn about the Ten Thousand Cracked Sword Master.
The mark left by a lifetime of swordsmanship and the will of the sword prove oneself.
Many kendo masters often achieve success, and their reputations spread far and wide as they advance further in kendo.
If you want to meet some strong swordsmen, you can also come here.
Chen Zong's figure moved and began to fall.
The endless sword energy seemed to turn into a roaring storm and a raging hurricane, as if it was going to tear Chen Zong into pieces.
This kind of power would be extremely difficult for an ordinary fifth-level Saint Realm person to resist with all his strength. It would take at least an ordinary Sixth-level Saint Realm person to be able to resist it completely.
This level of sword energy alone is enough to block those below the middle stage of the Saint Realm from outside, making it difficult for them to step into it. Unless there is some defensive secret treasure, they can resist the invasion of the sword energy.
The sword energy turned into a storm and raged like thunder and fire. Although it was extremely powerful, it was nothing to Chen Zong.
Whether it is the Qi training at the limit of the seventh level of the Saint Realm or the body training at the middle eighth level of the Huntian Realm, Chen Zong can easily resist the power brought by it.
Countless sword energy storms hit Chen Zong, as if they were going to break Chen Zong's body into pieces, but they all shattered.
Falling!
Keep falling!
The power of the sword energy storm also continues to increase, and the ordinary sixth level of Saint Realm will be very difficult to use with all its strength. Only the strong ones in the late Saint Realm can deal with it calmly.
Thousands of meters!
This huge crack of hundreds of thousands of meters runs across Wanli Mountain, as if it bisects Wanli Mountain, and is fully 10,000 meters deep.
You must know that if a sword cuts down and splits a mountain, its power will continue to be consumed the further down it goes, and the cracks caused will become slower and smaller. Finally, when the power is exhausted, it will be unable to collapse.
Three thousand meters and ten thousand meters may seem to be two or three times different, but the difference in power required is more than a hundred times, or even hundreds of times, or even a thousand times more, which is astonishing.
Thousands of meters deep, it feels like entering the depths of the earth. When his feet touch the ground, Chen Zong can feel the hardness and coldness.
It was extremely hard and frightening. Chen Zong stomped his feet and tried, and found that the hardness of the ground was comparable to a first-grade holy weapon.
In other words, ordinary attacks in the early stages of entering the Saint Realm will hardly cause any damage here.
As for the level of the Transcendent Realm, you will be directly shocked to death by the power. Of course, it is impossible for the Transcendent Realm to step here. Without a powerful defensive secret treasure, even in the early stage of entering the Saint Realm, you cannot set foot here.
Its icy aura is a remnant from ancient times.
After all, what the Ten Thousand Split Sword Master killed with one sword of his life was a god-level void demon. The aura of the god-level void demon was also imprinted on it and remained in this place, spreading out and making the place feel cold and cold.
Chen Zong saw figures ahead, one after another, walking forward. Some were faster, some were slower, and they all seemed to be facing the snow-like storm of sword energy.
Chen Zong also took steps forward and quickly stepped forward.
Step by step, carefully feel the changes in the breath of the hard ground.
Cold!
Ice cold!
Sharp!
Various auras were intertwined. After carefully feeling it, Chen Zong felt that the sharp aura and the cold aura seemed to be constantly colliding and killing each other.
It is as if the battle between the most powerful swordsman in the ancient times, the Wanli Sword Master, and the god-level powerhouse of the Void Evil Demon is continuing. It has continued from ancient times to this day, and will continue endlessly. I don’t know where it will continue.
Year and month.
Perhaps, it will never end.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong moved forward for thousands of meters, but still couldn't see the end.
This crack seems to have no end.
Of course, it can't be endless, it's just very far away. Chen Zong also keenly noticed that the further forward, the stronger the sharp and cold atmosphere. However, the changes of just a few kilometers are very subtle. If it weren't for Chen Zong
His perception is extremely sharp and difficult to detect.
Chen Zong also noticed that everyone was walking forward with solemn expressions and sharp eyes, as if they were on a pilgrimage.
For many sword practitioners, Ten Thousand Sword Marks is indeed a holy land of swordsmanship.
Therefore, when they come here to meditate, it is no different than a pilgrimage.
Even the most unruly people will be affected by its aura and become solemn and solemn when they come here.
Of course, the stronger the mind, the less affected it will be.
But this is the place where the Ten Thousand Split Sword Master kills god-level void demons and saves countless living beings from danger. People who come here will have a trace of admiration in their hearts.
Gradually, Chen Zong's extremely sharp eyes saw an outline, which seemed to be the end.