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Chapter 1318 Killing Jian Chen, the Divine Weapon Possesses a Spirit, It Wants to Escape
"What if I destroy this damn immortal sect's space teleportation array? Wouldn't the people inside be unable to get out?" Chen Yang sneered.
"What do you mean?" Jian Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.
"you dare!"
"What am I afraid of?"
Click!
Pfft!
With his final kick, Chen Yang crushed Jian Chen's head, even obliterating the soul within his sea of consciousness.
The true disciple of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, a prodigy of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, was killed by Chen Yang.
He brought it all on himself, and Chen Yang felt no emotional reaction whatsoever.
A blood-stained spatial ring fell to the ground, and Chen Yang picked it up casually.
Wow!
The contents were scattered all over the floor; there were quite a few treasures, including many small porcelain bottles containing various kinds of pills, such as Blood Qi Pills, Body Tempering Pills, and Qi Cultivation Pills...
Most of them are low-level pills, which can be taken as "snacks" on a regular basis.
Actually, there were some high-grade pills originally, but Jian Chen ate them all.
Besides the bottles and jars, there were also some clothes, shoes, and other daily necessities, but Chen Yang wasn't very interested in any of them.
"A true disciple under the esteemed leader of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, and this is all he has in his spatial ring?"
Chen Yang was disappointed.
Suddenly, he noticed a leather item among the pile of clothes.
This leather-clad item made him feel dizzy and disoriented at first glance, as if he were seeing an endless void and his soul was about to be trapped within it.
Not only his soul, but his entire physical body wanted to plunge into it.
The leather was covered with countless runes and imprints, giving it a mystical feel.
Chen Yang reached out and grabbed the leather item, which landed in his palm. After examining it closely, his eyes narrowed in surprise.
"This is... a spatial magic treasure made from the skin of a Void Beast?" Chen Yang was stunned.
Voidbeast Hide, as the name suggests, is taken from the Voidbeast.
As the name suggests, the Void Beast is a spatial spirit beast.
These spirit beasts are born with the ability to traverse the void and possess a powerful ability to perceive the void. They are most likely to appear where spatial turbulence converges, appearing and disappearing unpredictably and making them extremely difficult to capture.
Therefore, the value of Voidbeast Hide is self-evident.
The Void Beast Hide itself is a natural treasure with many wonderful uses. For example, when a person hides under the Void Beast Hide, they can achieve perfect invisibility and completely block divine sense. If it is later refined into a spatial magic weapon, it can even achieve the ability to traverse the void, possessing unpredictable abilities.
When Jian Chen and a group of geniuses from the immortal sects came to the mortal world, they mostly relied on this magical artifact made of Void Beast hide when passing through the spatial passage.
"Not bad, not bad, I'll keep this Void Beast Hide." Chen Yang chuckled and immediately accepted the Void Beast Hide.
Of course, he didn't throw away those bottles and jars, all sorts of small elixirs; he collected them all.
And the Purple Ying Divine Weapon fell into Jian Chen's hands. After stomping Jian Chen to death, Chen Yang stretched out a large hand and grabbed the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.
Chen Yang planned to claim this divine weapon for himself and refine it into his own divine weapon.
If he possessed a divine weapon, he would have the means to protect himself, let alone facing a single Golden Core cultivator, or even a group of Golden Core cultivators.
In this way, his chances of survival in the Kunlun Immortal Sect will be greatly increased.
Whoosh!
To Chen Yang's surprise, the Purple Ying Divine Weapon flew out like a bolt of lightning, moving at an extremely fast speed. Chen Yang grabbed at it but missed.
The divine weapon possessed a spirit and a certain degree of autonomy, and clearly did not want to be captured by Chen Yang.
After all, Chen Yang had just killed its owner.
"Just a sword, and you really think you're something special?" Chen Yang said with a sneer.
Then, he stomped his feet on the ground and used the Flowing Cloud Stepping Step to quickly catch up.
At first, the Purple Ying Divine Weapon headed straight for the mountain peak, flew to the teleportation array gate, eager to try, and attempted to rush into the immortal gate several times.
This is the rhythm of flying back to the Kunlun Immortal Sect and the Shushan Sword Sect.
It is said that this is an instinct of the divine weapon, unwilling to be captured.
"Your sister!"
Seeing this, Chen Yang felt like cursing.
He's not ready to enter the immortal realm yet.
If the Purple Ying Divine Weapon rushed into the Immortal Gate, he really wouldn't be able to chase after it, and thus would miss out on this divine weapon.
That would be a huge loss.
After all, a divine weapon is something that can only be encountered by chance and cannot be sought after.
The Sun, Moon, and Stars Greatsword in his hand currently has three Golden Saint Marks, but he still needs six more to complete the Purple-Gold Divine Mark. Transforming it into a Great Dao Divine Weapon seems a distant dream.
Buzz!
Zhengzhengzheng!
Fortunately, after several attempts, the Purple Ying Divine Weapon withdrew again.
It must have sensed the instability of the spatial gate that made the Purple Ying Divine Weapon dare not rush in, fearing that it would perish inside, get lost, or be banished to other places.
Seeing this, Chen Yang smiled.
He just mentioned destroying the immortal gate passage.
If you want to destroy the Immortal Gate passage, just destroy the teleportation array below.
To prevent powerful figures from the Kunlun Immortal Sect from seeking revenge, he might do so, but not now.
"Yes, yes, that's it. This spatial passage is unstable. If you go in, you'll have a very low chance of dying."
Chen Yang spoke as if coaxing a child, approaching stealthily step by step, much like a mischievous uncle.
Whoosh!
However, the sword spirit of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon was not a three-year-old child who could be fooled with a lollipop. It turned around and disappeared, flying away into the distance.
Anyway, this Shushan Secret Realm is quite large.
The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the mountains are high enough for birds to fly.
And so, a unique chase ensued in the secret realm of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.
A divine weapon flew ahead, while a human rode on a flying sword in pursuit. Both were moving at extremely high speeds, comparable to hypersonic missiles.
Chen Yang was determined to obtain this divine weapon because it was of immeasurable value and extremely important to him.
The Ziying Divine Soldiers, however, had their own principles. Despite being defeated, they resolutely refused to be captured.
Bang bang bang!
Dang Dang Dang!
Chen Yang not only rode on a flying sword, but also occasionally activated it to slash and hack at the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.
He even took out all his other magical treasures and weapons, and used various martial arts techniques to treat the Purple Ying Divine Weapon as an enemy, launching a frenzied barrage of attacks.
"Smash the Primal Magnetic Divine Mountain!"
"Mysterious Yellow Divine Thunder, strike me down!"
"Heaven and Earth Overlord Fist, unleash it!"
"Dragon-Flood Divine Bow, shoot!"
……
Even a clay Buddha has some temper, and under Chen Yang's unbearable and aggressive actions, the Purple Ying Divine Weapon finally gave out.
After all, without sufficient manpower to control it, the true energy was running out of power.
However, it did not end up in Chen Yang's hands, but instead rushed into a back mountain of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.
When Chen Yang arrived here, he was immediately stunned. He saw that this place was a forest of swords, or perhaps a sword tomb would be more appropriate.
On the barren land, countless swords were densely packed together, some large, some small, some rusty, and some still shiny and new. The swords were also diverse in style, with so many different designs that they were impossible to count.
This place is clearly a graveyard for swords, or a cemetery for swords.
As a sword-wielding sect, the Shushan Sword Sect had hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators at its peak, and forged at least several million swords throughout history.
Swords that failed to be forged, swords that broke, and swords captured from the enemy were all thrown into this back mountain. Over time, this became a graveyard for swords.
Chen Yang looked around and saw that the place was densely packed with swords, which startled him.
The sword energy here is extremely strong, clanging and ringing, as if ten thousand heavenly swords are resounding, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.
The ground was barren, and even some mountains were smooth as mirrors from the impact of the sword energy, which filled the mountains with terrifying sword energy.
The Purple Ying Divine Weapon just now plunged headlong into this graveyard of swords, mixed in with hundreds of thousands of swords of all sizes and shapes, so Chen Yang really couldn't find it for a while.
"That dog is pretty smart." Chen Yang was exasperated.
However, Chen Yang is not someone who gives up easily.
His pupils, in particular, are incredibly sharp; he can tell whether a mosquito flying by hundreds of meters away is male or female. He's sure to find the Purple Ying Divine Soldier.
Once I get my hands on this divine weapon, I'll have to teach it a lesson.
Chen Yang thought to himself, and then stepped into the Sword Tomb.
However, as soon as he stepped inside, something terrible happened.
Buzz!
Buzz!
The hundreds of thousands of ancient swords stuck in the ground suddenly seemed to come alive, or as if they were electrified, shaking violently and bursting forth with sword energy.
Zhengzhengzheng!
With a series of clanging sword sounds, streaks of cold white light, like silver ribbons, shot into the sky, piercing straight into the heavens.
A single sword can unleash a burst of sword energy; hundreds of thousands of swords can unleash hundreds of thousands of bursts of sword energy.
And how terrifying are hundreds of thousands of sword energies?
They merged into one above the Sword Tomb, transforming into a large cloud of sword energy.
Within that cloud of sword energy, there was a scene of creation, rapidly dividing into wondrous landscapes: the sun and moon, mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, insects and fish, flying birds and running beasts, and ancient ancestors...
This is the Sword Realm!
One of the highest attainments in the field of Kendo.
This sword realm looked vaguely familiar to Chen Yang.
Previously at Cloud Mist Mountain, when Jian Chen wielded the Purple Ying Divine Weapon, he unleashed its full power and carved out a sword realm.
However, that sword realm was not comparable to the sword realm before Chen Yang at this moment.
The sword realm before Chen Yang was much larger, with a stronger aura of killing intent and more refined sword energy.
"what!"
Chen Yang glanced at the Sword Realm and immediately felt a stinging pain in the corner of his eye, a chill down his spine, and a shiver run down his spine. Every pore on his body felt like it was being pricked by needles.
Suddenly, I felt warm liquid sliding down the corner of my eye. When I wiped it with my hand, I found that it was bright red blood.
Just one glance was enough to draw blood from the corner of my eye, showing how terrifying this sword realm is. Once it erupts, it will be absolutely world-destroying.
Directly below the Sword Realm, Chen Yang saw a purple sword hilt.
He even noticed the two characters "Zi Ying" on the sword hilt.
Sure enough, it was the very divine weapon that Chen Yang had been chasing.
This divine weapon is too cunning. By using the other ancient swords in the Sword Tomb, it jointly activated a "Sword Realm" to prevent Chen Yang from overstepping his bounds.
It's like the Purple Ying Divine Weapon is a mafia boss, and all the other ancient swords in the Sword Tomb are just its underlings, obeying its orders.
The reason for this is that it is a divine weapon, possessing a sword spirit and a purple-gold divine mark, which, from the perspective of laws, can suppress all other ancient swords.
Gudong!
Chen Yang swallowed hard, stopped in his tracks, and dared not take another step forward.
If he takes another step forward, the sword realm in the sky will surely erupt, and a tsunami of sword energy will sweep down. Even his Xuanhuang Dao Body, which is at the half-step completion stage, will have a hard time withstanding it.
The Sword Realm is one of the highest achievements of the Sword Dao. It contains not only pure sword energy, but also laws, fragments of the Great Dao, and destructive power far exceeding that of pure sword energy.
In particular, if the Sword Realm were to self-destruct, it would have the destructive power of a nuclear explosion, much like the self-destruction of a Golden Core, and could be used as the ultimate killing move.
At this moment, in the sword realm above Chen Yang's head, a purple-gold divine chain could be seen weaving like a dragon, making a rustling sound. It was the only purple-gold divine mark contained within the Purple Ying Sword.
Even in the Sword Realm, one can see a blurry, towering figure, existing like a god.
This blurry figure was none other than the sword spirit of the Purple Ying Sword.
"roll!"
A voice emanated from the Sword Realm, as resounding and powerful as a great bell.
It was the voice of the Purple Ying Sword spirit that drove Chen Yang away.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying sword aura swept down from the sword realm.
Chen Yang had nowhere to dodge and was sent flying, coughing up blood.
Fortunately, he only stood at the edge of the sword mound and did not go deep inside, otherwise he would not have simply been sent flying.
The sword spirit of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon is arrogant and looks down on everyone.
It needs to rest and recuperate here, and wait for the cultivators of the Shushan Sword Sect to arrive and take it back to the sect.
The hundreds of thousands of ancient swords in this sword tomb, and the sword realm above it, are its protective umbrella.
It believed that Chen Yang would not dare to take the risk.
Otherwise, he will not return alive.
That was just a small test.
"grass!"
Chen Yang, who had been sent flying, quickly stood up, his eyes filled with anger and resentment.
He's just a beast, no, he's not even a beast, yet he dares to give orders to a high and mighty human like him. This is intolerable!
Chen Yang gritted his teeth, determined to seize the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.
He is currently at least a mile away from the Purple Ying Divine Weapon in the center of the Sword Tomb. Even if he rushes over at top speed, draws his sword, and runs away, it will be difficult for him to avoid the damage from the Sword Realm.
Of course, his Xuanhuang Dao Body is not that fragile; it's impossible for it to shatter just from the sword energy in the Sword Realm.
When he passed through the Cloud and Mist Sword Dao Killing Formation, he had refined a lot of sword energy, even giving his Xuanhuang Dao Body a trace of Gengjin attribute.
Just now it was an accident, and he was caught off guard. This time, he took out the Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain magic treasure, suspended it above his head, and let the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light fall down. He summoned the Purple-Gold Dragon Scale Armor and transformed it into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi circle...
In short, he used all the magical treasures and supernatural powers he had to protect himself, arming himself to the teeth.
He was determined to have this divine weapon.
Once he obtains the divine weapon, let's see how he deals with the sword spirit within.