Chapter 84 The Strange Sword Qi Tianhe

Mother Goddess Qiwada flew eastward towards the most remote and desolate area of ​​Kunlun Realm, trying her best to restrain her own aura, but the two terrifying auras behind her kept approaching. Xu Fengjin's powerful divine sense swept across the entire Eastern Region, and was about to lock onto her in an instant.

Seeing that the mighty divine consciousness was about to sweep over her, Mother Goddess Qiwada instantly suppressed all her own fluctuations, plunged into a nearby mighty river, and escaped into a cave shaped like a dragon palace.

A green light flashed by, and the warriors who were searching for treasure in the underwater dragon palace did not notice it at all.

Zhang Ruochen stood in front of the Dragon Tomb, wondering how to enter it.

This underwater dragon palace was built hundreds of years ago by the overlord of Tianmo Ridge, the four-winged earth dragon. After the death of the four-winged earth dragon, the entire underwater dragon palace turned into a forbidden area and few people set foot there.

When he was at the Xuanji Realm, he luckily got the key to the underwater Dragon Palace in the Chikong Secret Mansion. Due to his insufficient cultivation, he had never come to explore the secret. Now that his cultivation has broken through to the Diji Realm, he claims to have the ability to protect himself, so he summoned Huang Yanchen, Duanmu Xingling and others to come together.

But he never expected that the newly promoted young master of Yipintang in the East Region Black Market, after defeating Qianfan, the first step on the Earth Ranking, in three moves, would also come to Tianmo Ridge to track down the whereabouts of the golden dragon under the Buddha Emperor's seat.

By coincidence, the two groups met on the Tongming River and started fighting.

There were so many top experts in the black market that they, the students of the academy, were naturally no match for them. They were being hunted down and had no choice but to escape into the underwater dragon palace.

"The young master of the Black Market Yipintang is indeed powerful. He is obviously at the Earth Realm, but his strength is even more terrifying than that of the Sky Realm. No wonder he was able to defeat Bu Qianfan, who is number one on the Earth List, in just three moves. However, Junior Brother Zhang, you are even more powerful. You actually forced Di Yidu to retreat with just one sword. You should be the number one on the Earth List." Duanmu Xingling said with a faint smile.

Zhang Ruochen just shook his head. "In that previous sword strike, I used almost all my strength, and I only managed to force Di Yi back when he was off guard. He has a Saint Body, and his physical constitution is much stronger than mine. If we really fight, I only have a fifty-fifty chance of winning."

"A 50% chance of winning is already very high. Apart from you, I'm afraid we can't even withstand a single move from him." Si Xingkong sighed. In Tianmo Ridge, he was also a rare genius, ranked first among the Ten Beauties of Tianmo. But after meeting a true child of destiny like Tiandi Yi and Zhang Ruochen, the difference seemed like heaven and earth.

"Fifty percent chance of winning? You took advantage of me and managed to sneak attack me, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly?" A defiant voice came from a distance. A tall, masked figure flew over. Before he finished speaking, he attacked Zhang Ruochen.

The person who came was Di Yi, the young master of Yipintang in the black market of the Eastern Region. He possessed a holy body and had the potential to become a saint.

Zhang Ruochen wielded the ancient sword of Shenyuan to meet the enemy, and blocked Di Yi with one sword.

"Since you are determined to hunt us down, today I want to see if the so-called young master of the black market can defeat the sword in my hand."

Two figures crisscrossed and fought fiercely outside the dragon tomb. The sword light and claw light intertwined, and it was difficult to tell who was stronger for a moment.

Outside the Dragon Palace, two figures came side by side, but their spiritual thoughts kept fighting each other in the different dimension. Xu Feng was unable to do anything to Chen Ping's clone, and Chen Ping was happy to play around with his senior brother, so he only exerted a spiritual thought comparable to the peak of immortality and boundlessness, and fought against him on equal terms.

"It's been a hundred thousand years since we last met. You've made a lot of progress in your cultivation and can even compete with me. But your vision in selecting disciples is too poor. You actually taught him the Xu sword technique, a guy who's not even a saint. Aren't you afraid that he'll lose face for you?" Xu Fengjin looked at Zhang Ruochen who was using the Xu sword technique to compete with Di Yi, and felt that he was so stupid. Such a top-level sword technique was used by such a little guy in a way that made no sense.

"Brother Xu's requirements are too high. He is just at the Earth Realm, and it is already a rare achievement for him to be able to perform the Xu Sword Technique. He also wants to catch Brother Xu's eye. It is too difficult for him." Chen Ping said with a smile.

"Hmph, you idiot, you are simply disgracing the way of swordsmanship." Xu Feng had no idea who he was scolding. While he was fighting Chen Ping with his divine consciousness, he was also looking for the whereabouts of the Mother Goddess Qiwada.

He saw with his own eyes the green light transformed by the Mother Goddess Qiwada falling into this area of ​​water. Within a radius of thousands of miles, the most suitable place to hide was the underwater Dragon Palace. If Chen Ping had not been by his side, Xufeng would have flattened the entire Tianmo Ridge with a single sword.

Outside the Dragon Tomb, the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Di Yi was nearing its end. After practicing for several months in the courtyard of the royal city, Zhang Ruochen's physical fitness had been greatly improved. He also learned the ultimate sword technique, the Xu Sword Technique. Zhang Ruochen's strength was much stronger than that of his contemporaries in the original novel. Even when facing Di Yi, who possessed a holy body at the same level, he was able to gradually gain the upper hand.

With one sword stroke, he shattered the claws of the Hell King, leaving a sword mark on Di Yi's chest. He stood with the sword across his body, just like a young sword master, with unique splendor.

"The young master of the Black Market Yipintang is no more than this."

Huang Yanchen and others behind him had already found the entrance to the Dragon Tomb. They inserted the key into it, and the gate of the Dragon Tomb opened.

Zhang Ruochen chuckled, left Di Yi behind, and flew into the Dragon Tomb.

The Mother Goddess Qiwada happened to be hiding in the Dragon Tomb. The moment the Dragon Tomb was opened, Xu Fengjin's divine sense just happened to sweep over and landed right on her hiding place.

"Oh no! Why would Old Ghost Xu pay attention to a group of mortals?"

Mother Goddess Qiwada knew that she had been discovered, and instantly burned the divine source and sea in her body, tearing open the void and flying into the world of nothingness.

She restrained her aura to the utmost, so Zhang Ruochen and the others had no idea that there was a god hidden in the dragon tomb.

At the place where the Mother Goddess Qiwada had previously hidden, a pool of divine blood was left behind, which happened to fall into the sight of Zhang Ruochen who stepped into the depths of the dragon tomb.

……

Tearing open the space, you enter into the space of nothingness. When it comes to the control of nothingness, there is naturally no existence in the world that can compare with Xu Fengjin.

Mother Goddess Qiwada was also aware of this. After entering the world of nothingness for a while, she plunged back into the real world, sensing the dangerous places in the Kunlun Realm with her divine sense. Now, only the most dangerous places could give her a chance of survival.

In an instant, she sensed a sharp intention rising into the sky, and then without any hesitation, she rushed towards the source of the sharp intention.

Xu Fengjin and Chen Ping caught up in just half a breath. Looking in the direction where the Qiwada Mother Goddess had fled, they asked in unison, "Liangyi Sect?"

"It's the Sword Pavilion," Xu Fengjin sneered. "She's desperate and wants to venture into the most dangerous place in Kunlun Realm, hoping for a chance of survival. The Sword Pavilion should be within the Liangyi Sect now. She sensed its presence and felt she had a glimmer of hope there."

"She's doomed. She doesn't practice swordsmanship, so going to the Sword Pavilion will mean her certain death."

After Xu Fengjin finished speaking, he chased after him, trying to leave Chen Ping behind.

Chen Ping looked towards the direction of Liangyi Sect with a smile, or more precisely, towards the sword pavilion and the bronze tripod for offering sacrifices to heaven inside.

Jiange is the place of inheritance left by the ancient ancestor Jianzu. The eighteenth floor of Jiange is the transformation of Jianzu's ancestral realm, and the bronze tripod for offering sacrifices to the sky of Liangyi Sect is even more extraordinary. It is Yu Ding, one of the Nine Tripods.

"Sword Pavilion, it seems that the skeleton of the Sword Ancestor is still on the eighteenth floor of the Sword Pavilion. If Senior Brother Xu sees it, he will probably become greedy. We can't let him ruin the affairs of this sword master after his death."

Chen Ping muttered to himself, then took a step forward to catch up.

The Mother Goddess Qiwada's target was indeed the Sword Pavilion. More precisely, it was the trace of energy from the Sword Ancestor that she sensed at the moment of life and death. Even the Liangyi Sect at its peak three hundred thousand years ago, with all three Pure Ones present, could not stop the Mother Goddess Qiwada, let alone now.

The broken sect protection formation could not even detect the existence of Mother Goddess Qiwada, allowing her to fly unimpeded into the Sword Pavilion and head straight for the space at the top of the Sword Pavilion.

Chen Ping only took half a step to arrive, and in an instant he reached the seventh floor of Jiange, which is also the highest floor that can be seen in Jiange now.

The Wordless Sword Manual, representing the highest inheritance of swordsmanship, is inserted on a mountain peak in the center of the seventh floor, like a stone sword.

The stone sword goes straight into the sky, disappears into the sky, and leads to a higher space.

Although Mother Goddess Qiwada was not proficient in swordsmanship, she was, after all, a super powerful being at the peak of the state of great freedom. Even though she was seriously injured, the barrier in the Sword Pavilion still could not stop her and she forcibly tore a hole in it.

Xu Fengjin had naturally caught up with him a long time ago, without concealing his own power of nothingness at all, leaving behind a mighty divine power in the Sword Pavilion.

When Chen Ping also chased into the higher level of Jiange and the surroundings returned to peace, a seven-colored crabapple tree slowly emerged. It looked up at the crack in the sky with lingering fear.

She didn't know that there were other spaces in Jiange besides the seventh floor, and she didn't know where these terrifying gods came from or why they broke into Jiange.

"Has the barrier left by the Xumi Saint Monk dissipated? Why have the gods already broken into the Kunlun Realm?" Haitang Lingzu was terrified and quickly reported the changes that occurred in the Sword Pavilion to the current ruler of the First Central Empire far away in the Central Region.

Perhaps, Empress Chi Yao can find a way to deal with it.

Mother Goddess Qiwada broke through the first seventeen floors of the Sword Pavilion without stopping until she reached the entrance of the eighteenth floor. She looked at the white vortex of sword energy in front of her and felt a strong sense of crisis.

But the aura of Xu Feng Jin was getting closer and closer behind her. If she hesitated for a moment, she would be doomed to die today. She gritted her teeth and plunged into the vortex of sword light.

Xu Feng finished and arrived soon after. He looked at the vortex of sword energy with some surprise and doubt.

It was not his first time to come to Jian Ge, but it was his first time to climb so high, and it was also his first time to see the sword energy vortex at the entrance to the eighteenth floor of Jian Ge.

"Such pure sword power, could it be the opportunity left by the Sword Ancestor?"

His eyes lit up. If there really was a great opportunity left by the Sword Ancestor in the Sword Pavilion, once he got it, he would be able to break through to the Heavenly Ancestor realm without the Purple Heart Heavenly Venerate Orchid. If he had the help of the Purple Heart Heavenly Venerate Orchid, he would even be able to hope to reach the Half-Ancestor realm. Once he became a Half-Ancestor, the likes of Angry Sky God and Kong Yinxue would all be trampled under his feet.

"The opportunity here belongs to me."

He laughed loudly and plunged into the vortex of sword energy.

Chen Ping arrived a little late, but he casually took away the bronze tripod for offering sacrifices to the sky from the Liangyi Sect.

Since it is destined that there will be a battle with the immortals in the future, it is better to get hold of a powerful weapon like the Nine Cauldrons as soon as possible.

"You are so impatient." Chen Ping looked at the vortex of sword energy and shook his head. Although Xu Fengjin had a bad temper, he was a promising talent. He had the potential to become a half-ancestor or even an ancestor in the future. If a war broke out with the immortals, he would also be a help.

"Sword Ancestor, I'm sorry."

Chen Ping bowed slightly towards the vortex of sword energy, and then stepped into it.

The world within the eighteenth floor of the Sword Pavilion is filled with sword energy, which is the transformation of the Sword Ancestor's ancestral realm.

In history, a divine war had broken out in the Sword Ancestor's Ancestral Realm, destroying the entire Ancestral Realm. Even though it was integrated into the Sword Pavilion by later generations and turned into the eighteenth floor, the original aura of the Ancestral Realm still continued to leak out and turned into white mist.

These mists are very strange and have a strong suppressive effect on the divine consciousness of the gods. Even the immortal and infinite divine consciousness cannot detect far here.

After realizing the specialness of this place, Mother Goddess Chivada breathed a sigh of relief and was finally able to take a breath and think about how to escape.

"The sword rules here are so active. It seems that there are no other rules in the world except the sword rules. How could such a special place exist in the world?"

Without Xu Feng chasing after her, the Mother Goddess Qiwada transformed into a woman in green clothes, observing the surrounding environment with a pale face.

Her physical weakness made her feel very insecure. In order to prevent herself from being found by Xu Fengjin, she had no choice but to continue moving deeper into the fog.

The further you go inside, the thicker the surrounding fog becomes, and the more active the sword rules become. Each rule is like a holy sword, flying in the fog. If hit by these rules, ordinary true gods will probably fall.

Mother Goddess Chiwada couldn't help but become cautious. Although she was not afraid of a single sword rule, there were more than billions of sword rules here. If she was hit by these sword rules, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Jian Pavilion is a forbidden area of ​​the Taiji Dao in the Kunlun Realm. Only the successive Dao masters of the Taiji Dao are qualified to enter the top few floors of Jian Pavilion. It is said that they are related to the legendary Sword Ancestor. Could this be the Sword Ancestor's ancestral realm?"

As she continued to go deeper, the fog around her had almost liquefied. These liquefied fog droplets were no longer in the shape of water droplets, but had turned into tiny flying swords that fell on the body of the Mother Goddess Chivada, leaving behind a trail of tiny sword marks.

The misty liquid swords merged with each other, some of them were even several feet long, not much different from normal swords. The power of the swords was no weaker than that of the God King in the Infinite Realm. If the Mother Goddess Qiwada was hit by a liquid sword in this form in her current state, it would certainly make the situation worse.

The Sword Ancestor's ancestral realm is very vast, with mountains, rivers, cliffs and deep valleys.

She came to a cliff. Due to the terrain, the fog in the valley below the cliff was thinner and it looked quite hidden. It was a good place to recover from injuries.

She jumped off the cliff, releasing a green divine light from her body. She fell to the bottom of the cliff and saw a big river flowing at the bottom of the cliff. The river water was transformed by sword energy, like jade liquid, and under the illumination of her divine light, it looked quite beautiful.

This great river flows eastward, and tributaries along the way flow out from the void and merge into the river, turning into a great river flowing out of the real world.

"Could this be the legendary Heavenly River of Sword Qi, the most famous river in the ancient times? But isn't the Heavenly River of Sword Qi in the legendary Sword Realm?"

The Mother Goddess Qiwada stopped and looked around warily, thinking to herself, "Legend has it that the Sword Ancestor created the Ancient Divine Era, and the Sword Realm once flourished. But it seemed as if in an instant, the records of the Sword Realm in the history books completely stopped. Aside from the Sword Ancestor's later appearance in the Kunlun Realm, the Sword Realm has disappeared without a trace, completely vanishing from history."

(End of this chapter)

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