1974: C1974 Sword divine punisher!

C1974 Sword divine punisher!

The Fifth Heavenly Layer!

Fifth Heavenly Layer!

Everyone stared at Xiao Chen with their eyes wide open. Their mouths were opened so wide it was as though an egg could fit inside.

Especially Yan Shuang Bing and Zou Yusheng.

In the past, they were only second to their eldest senior brother Long Jue in terms of strength.

Now, in less than four months, he was surpassed by Xiao Chen.

They didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Su Qingyang's eyes flashed as he looked at Xiao Chen, as though he was in a trance.

"Junior apprentice-brother, don't forget to cover up for senior apprentice-sister." It was as though Su Qingyang had already found his protective talisman. Now, Xiao Chen's strength had caught up to Eldest Martial Brother's. With him protecting him, he would definitely be able to do whatever he wanted in the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain.

Haha, there's no need to run anymore!

Su Qingyang's heart was filled with happiness.

"Of course." Xiao Chen laughed mischievously. His strength had increased by more than that. The Eastern Emperor Sword Art had devoured many streams of sword Qi. Now that it had reached the Great Perfection state, it meant that Xiao Chen could now cultivate the third sword.

This sword art could be advanced.

Right now, it was only a first grade divine ability, and it only had three swords.

If he were to advance, Xiao Chen was very curious about what sort of change would occur.

As for the Heaven Decimating Finger, it had been upgraded to a superior grade 1 divine ability. It was even comparable to a second grade divine ability.

These were the two innate techniques that the Rebirth Scroll had bestowed to Xiao Chen.

The same was true for the Ancestral Dragon Tactic. However, it had yet to advance. However, it was still strong enough for Xiao Chen to use it at this moment.

After all, the Ancestral Dragon Tactic still had the power of eight Archaic Dragons that had yet to be excavated.

"Tenth Junior Brother, your cultivation speed is truly heaven-defying." Yan Shuang said.

On the other side, Zou Yusheng also laughed bitterly: "Third senior brother is sore."

Everyone smiled and teased Xiao Chen.

However, they were indeed shocked at Xiao Chen's cultivation speed.

"Senior Brothers and Sisters, I've already comprehended the power of the Nine Heavens Holy Pool. I need to sharpen my Sword Truth, so I'm not planning on staying here. I'm planning on going out to spar with the other disciples of the Sword Palace." Xiao Chen said.

Because he still had eight people to kill.

He could not wait, nor was it equal.

Including Zhong Li Yuan, there were nine people who would die!

He died on the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain.

"You want to go out?" Long Xiangshu frowned.

Xiao Chen nodded.

"I still have some grievances to settle." Xiao Chen said, "Eldest senior brother, the current you can enter the Nine Heavens Saint Lake to cultivate. There are no longer any explosive sword Qis left. Perhaps the next time we meet at the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain, your strength will also increase."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Chen turned around and left.

Stepping out of the valley, he wanted to become a hunter.

Looking at Xiao Chen's back, everyone's expression changed.

The grudge that Xiao Chen spoke of was definitely a Sword Palace disciple. He did not know what he would do.

However, just now, Long Xiangshu saw killing intent in Xiao Chen's eyes.

A wave of killing intent was hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Although Xiao Chen did not reveal it, he still felt it.

What exactly was the reason for Xiao Chen wanting to kill him?

They looked at each other before walking over. Just as Xiao Chen had said, there was no longer any violent energy in the sacred pool. There was only an endless amount of pure energy, and they were frantically absorbing it, transforming it into cultivation.

There were two sides to the story.

After Xiao Chen walked out of the valley, he immediately flew away.

He wandered around the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain.

On one side was to search for the remaining eight people and Zhong Li Yuan, but to no avail. He found a place to stay and immediately stopped where he was. He was prepared to practice the third sword style of the Eastern Emperor Sword Art.

Xiao Chen had already grasped the first two sword techniques.

As for the third sword strike, Xiao Chen was now preparing to cultivate it.

His name was the God of Slaughter!

A single sword strike had split the air. A single sword strike had annihilated the heavens. A single sword strike had slain the gods. These were the Three Swords of the Eastern Emperor.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

With the Candle Dragon God Sword in his hand, Xiao Bai and the others were still protecting Xiao Chen.

Protect him.

A primordial energy was born in Xiao Chen's body; his eyes were filled with black and white primal chaos. Reversing the universe, Xiao Chen used his sword to transform the sword picture and slowly pushed forward. He slowly grinded it.

On the second day, Xiao Chen started to cultivate while holding the sword.

The three swords of the Eastern Emperor Sword Art each had their own characteristics. The first sword split the air because of its domineering power. The Eastern Emperor's will was the sword intent of the supreme emperor, and it naturally looked down upon all living things in the world.

The second sword strike, Heaven Decimating Sword, was incomparably tyrannical. It slashed out with ten thousand techniques, destroying everything in its path and destroying the heavens and the earth.

Heaven and Earth were Heavenly Daos, and the second sword strike had the power to destroy the heavens. Naturally, it was the heaven-defying sword intent.

A person who dared to go against the heaven's will was worthy of the life of the Eastern Emperor.

Compared to the previous two strikes, this one was even more terrifying. It was filled with destructive power, yet it was actually aiming to slay an immortal god. How tyrannical was this? How terrifying was this?

Xiao Chen was even a little curious about who could create such a sword technique.

He was definitely a supreme expert, a peerless genius.

Xiao Chen's sword movements were like flowing water, continuously attacking.0

Although it was powerful, it was far from enough.

However, Xiao Chen had enough perseverance and patience. Xiao Chen practiced this sword for five days.

For the next five days, he didn't sleep nor rest, only swinging his sword.

In fact, Xiao Chen was already familiar with this move in his heart. Although the sword move was completed, its might was not enough.

Xiao Chen sheathed his sword.

The ancient man had been training his sword for ten years, and was not someone to be trifled with.

At this moment, although the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain had the sword qi to aid his cultivation, it was still not enough.

Thus, he stopped.

He was prepared to travel and continue roaming around the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain.

Currently, he had already been in the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain for more than half a month. However, this region was enormous and incomparably vast. If he were to find someone, it would be extremely difficult, not to mention the person on the list who had to be killed.

However, Xiao Chen had a good harvest.

In half a month, Xiao Chen had never lost, losing thirteen people in a row, and obtaining thirteen golden pellets.

Including the four golden balls from before, Xiao Chen now had a total of eighteen golden balls in his hands, close to twenty. Don't forget that the disciples of the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain numbered only ninety.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen only had eighteen of them.

It could be said that there were a lot of them.

But so far, he hadn't encountered any lucky chances.

There had been a time when he had been forced into a corner.

Thus, according to what the Sword Emperor said, his golden ball was still insufficient.

Xiao Chen's gaze turned deep.

If the eighteen golden balls were not enough, then he would have twenty-eight, thirty-eight, and forty-eight. He did not believe that he would not be able to open the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain's opportunity!

Xiao Chen was very persistent about good fortune.

No one would be able to snatch it away from him. Even if it wasn't his, he would still snatch it away from him.

That was his principle.

In front of good fortune, he walked the path of a bandit.

However, his luck was not bad. Very soon, he met a person. Xiao Chen carried the huge sword on his shoulder and waved it at the Sword Palace disciple.

"Hand over the golden ball or I'll beat you!"

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