Within the secret realm of Tianyun, opportunities are everywhere.
Within a few days, Chen Zong had harvested a lot of precious medicines, a third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon short knife and a rare thousand-year-old tree heart, and a precious set of third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon Star Mark Double Swords.
Chen Zong's gains are not small, and naturally others will not gain nothing.
Passing through a cave, Chen Zong suddenly stopped. There was a cloud and mist in front of him, and at his feet was a cliff. At a glance, it was estimated to be hundreds of meters high.
Chen Zong didn't want to go back to where he was, so he jumped up, swung out like a flying swallow, and then fell down like a meteor, his torn robes rustling.
When he was ten meters away from the ground, his plummeting figure suddenly paused, and then fell lightly like a feather.
As soon as he landed, a light and shadow shot out from beside him. Chen Zong pointed it out and exploded the light and shadow into a ball of blood mist. It was a poisonous snake.
Looking around, this is a basin with strange-shaped vegetation growing everywhere, which is difficult to see from the outside world.
Chen Zong randomly chooses a direction to unfold his movements.
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Yin Wuya was sitting cross-legged in an open space, surrounded by several huge corpses of monster beasts, with blood flowing in rivers. It looked like they had been killed not long ago.
Not long after, Yin Wuya's body shook, and a powerful, domineering and majestic aura filled the air from his body, impacting in all directions like a storm, with flying sand and rocks rushing in force.
The real power surges, and is so powerful that it feels boundless, and there is a feeling of darkness reaching the sky and breaking through the chaos.
Yin Wuya couldn't help but let out a long roar. The roar shook the heavens and the earth. A heavy sound wave shot straight into the sky, surging away and making the wind and clouds surge.
"Hahahaha..." After the long roar, Yin Wuya, who landed on the ground, couldn't help laughing wildly. He spread his fingers on his hands and flicked them continuously, shooting out streaks of gray-white real power through the air.
The stone was hit and turned into powder in an instant. The ground was hit and exploded directly. In the blink of an eye, everything within a radius of several hundred meters was shattered, as if it had been brutally ravaged by an ancient giant beast that was tens of meters away.
"It is indeed a heaven-level peerless skill. The seventh level of Huntian's true power is really powerful." Yin Wuya said to himself after he stopped his hand.
On that day, the cave left by King Hun Tianwu was discovered. After a fight, it was finally captured by Yin Wuqing, the core disciple of Wanluo Sect, and brought back to Wanluo Sect.
What was recorded in the jade book was exactly the technique that King Huntian Wu had practiced—Huntian’s Great True Power!
Naturally, Wanluo Sect also has earth-level peer-to-peer techniques, but unfortunately, without the last level, Huntian's great power has directly become another sect-suppressing technique in Wanluo Sect.
Yin Qingqing, who has directly obtained the great power of Huntian, can practice at will, and can also let another person enjoy this treatment. As for other disciples who want to practice, they must have enough sect contributions to redeem them as an incentive.
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Yin Wuya is Yin Wuya's biological brother, so Yin Wuya naturally uses that quota for Yin Wuya, so that Yin Wuya can also cultivate the great power of Huntian.
Although Yin Wuya cannot be compared with Yin Wuqing, he is still a first-class genius and is famous on the Ten Thousand Luo Ranking.
After obtaining the great power of Huntian, Yin Wuya worked very hard to transform his cultivation, and his master, a Renjijing elder from Wanluo Sect, also spent a lot of resources and his own strength to help him transform his cultivation method, allowing him to
He completed the transformation in a short period of time and raised Huntian's great power to the sixth level of peak.
Entering the Tianyun Secret Realm, after repeated battles and unexpected encounters, Yin Wuya finally ushered in a breakthrough in his skills. From the peak of the sixth level to the seventh level, the power of his true power increased dramatically.
"Huntian's real power breakthrough, my combat power should be at the late three-star level." Yin Wuya said secretly.
His cultivation level is at the late eighth level of the True Martial Realm, and his original combat power is at the mid-level three-star level.
"Let's see if we can raise our combat power to a four-star level during this trip. Even if it doesn't work, we will raise it to a three-star peak." After Yin Wuya finished speaking, he unfolded his body skills and rushed forward like a torrent.
Then, he met Chen Zong.
"Just in time, I'll use you to test the true power of the seventh level of Hun Tian's great power." Yin Wuya's eyes flashed sharply, and he just took action to destroy the surroundings. It was just the simplest attempt and was not accurate enough.
Hundreds of meters away, Yin Wuya took action directly, raised his palm, and immediately slapped it down with his backhand. Hung Tian's real power stirred up, and the wind and clouds surged, and he condensed a large hand of more than ten meters out of thin air, and slapped it down in the air.
Chen Zong looked solemn.
The big hand, which is more than ten meters tall, is open with clear palm lines. The real power flows like blood, giving people a vivid feeling, just like the fleshy palm of a giant.
The air under his palm was compressed, and when suppressed from the air, the pressure was extremely heavy, making Chen Zong feel suffocated. His whole body was restrained by the terrible pressure shock, making it difficult to move.
The palm struck down, sealing the space between heaven and earth, making Chen Zongsheng feel that he had no choice but to resist. However, this kind of power was too powerful.
The two swords were unsheathed, and silver sword light broke through the air. In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights converged into a majestic torrent of sword light, rising into the sky.
As soon as they made contact, the majestic sword light flowed under the giant palm and collapsed unrivaled. The giant palm was extremely domineering and shot down without any hindrance. The closer it got, the greater the pressure Chen Zong endured.
The pressure brought by this palm was no less than the blow that the Zhenyang Sect disciple unleashed after using his secret technique.
Strong, very tyrannical, and the aura fluctuations emitted by the power contained in it made Chen Zong feel like he was being crushed and returned to chaos.
This is the tyranny of Huntian's great power.
"Secret Sword...Point Star!"
As a last resort, Chen Zong could only use the secret sword.
He gathered 90% of his vertical and horizontal strength, pushed the secret sword to point to the stars, and pierced the air with one sword. The sword light seemed to be able to penetrate the stars and tear up the sky, hitting the giant palm instantly.
The sword light that shattered the stars shattered in an instant. The giant palm paused slightly and was directly penetrated. It fluctuated violently and showed signs of disintegration.
The pressure suddenly decreased, and Chen Zong didn't hesitate at all. He immediately used his remaining strength to use his body technique of sweeping all directions, and quickly rushed in other directions.
"Too weak." Yin Wuya smiled, showing no intention of chasing after him.
His purpose is just to test the power of the seventh level of Huntian's true power and see how much his own strength can be improved. If the opponent's strength is similar to his own, or stronger than his own, Yin Wuya will be more happy.
Zhan, unfortunately, is weaker than himself.
From Chen Zong's two attacks, Yin Wuya judged that the opponent was not his opponent. In addition, Chen Zong used his movement skills to leave without hesitation, and his speed was not slow, so Yin Wuya had no interest in pursuing him.
Everything is just because he thinks Chen Zong is too weak.
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"Too strong." Chen Zong said secretly: "Even if we take out the twin swords of Xinghen, it is probably difficult to defeat him."
Both have three-star late-stage combat capabilities, and they are both strong and weak, not to mention that the opponent has not yet exerted his full strength. Chen Zong is self-aware. Furthermore, the biggest purpose of entering Tianyun Secret Realm is to find various opportunities, and fighting with others is just incidental.
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"My cultivation is a shortcoming." Chen Zong said secretly.
The level of cultivation will be directly related to the strength of strength.
Every one of the seventy people who entered the Tianyun Secret Realm is above Chen Zong in cultivation. For example, Senior Sister Zuo Shanmei has also reached the mid-eighth level of the Zhenwu Realm, and there are many who have reached the late eighth level of the Zhenwu Realm.
Chen Zong's cultivation is at the early stage of the seventh level of the True Martial Realm. Compared with others, it is at least one level higher than others.
"If your cultivation level cannot be improved in time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to compete with others." Chen Zong frowned slightly.
Faced with the gap in cultivation, there is a feeling of inadequacy. After all, the other people who have entered the Tianyun Secret Realm are all true geniuses, and they are all the kind who can overcome level challenges.
After running out of a forest, Chen Zong heard a rumbling sound, like thousands of horses galloping.
At first glance, there is a huge waterfall ahead, which is more than a thousand meters high. Tens of thousands of hectares of water fall from the sky, like the charge of thousands of troops, and the momentum is extremely terrifying.
Under the thousand-meter waterfall is a huge pool, with white waves surging endlessly and creating heavy waves.
Approaching the waterfall, apart from the huge roar, there was no other sound at all.
Magnificent, mighty, fierce...
Chen Zong stood on the edge of the pool, his eyes passing over the turbulent water and landing on the huge and majestic waterfall.
The force of ten thousand tons seems to be able to sink the earth.
After regaining his true strength, Chen Zong waved his right hand, and the sword light pierced the air, killing him like a waning moon.
The ten-meter-long waning moon crossed the turbulent water surface, floated upward, and slashed towards the middle of the waterfall. This blow was powerful enough to kill a two-star combat power, but it was shattered in the blink of an eye under the impact of the 10,000-ton waterfall torrent.
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"So strong!" Chen Zong was surprised.
The power contained in nature is unimaginable.
But Chen Zong had the idea of competing with him. He used both swords to kill thousands of swords in an instant. The power of these thousands of swords gathered together and condensed into a majestic and vast sword light. The silver light was so bright.
Can't look straight.
"cut!"
With the belief of cutting off the waterfall, Chen Zong's double swords inspired the power of the pseudo-spiritual weapons and swung them out in unison.
Boom!
If the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart.
A dozen meters of solid silver sword light tore through the air, and the terrifying sword pressure caused the turbulent water surface to become calm in an instant.
It swept past and headed towards the waterfall with astonishing power.
Chen Zong stared closely at the sword light that was more than ten meters away. The power of this sword had faintly surpassed the early three-star stage and was approaching the mid-three-star stage.
Without him, Chen Zong just had a whim and wanted to cut off the waterfall, that's all.
This is a kind of belief, which is like a blessing. If it can be achieved, it may bring about a sublimation of the realm.
This sword was stronger than the previous one. It could withstand the direct impact of tens of thousands of tons of water pressure. It cut open a waterfall of more than ten meters, causing a momentary interruption in the torrent of the waterfall. However, it only lasted for a blink of an eye, and the sword light returned again.
It was crushed by tens of thousands of tons of water pressure.
"What is that?" Chen Zong vaguely captured the moment when the torrent of the waterfall was interrupted, and there seemed to be something there.
He took a deep breath and drew his sword again. This time, nearly two thousand sword lights were concentrated and shot out. The majestic sword light was two points stronger than the previous sword light.
When passing over the water surface, it suppressed the turbulent water surface like a mirror, swept upwards, and struck at the same place where the waterfall and torrent were. It instantly cut off the torrent of the waterfall at that place. Chen Zong narrowed his eyes and shot forward.