Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

C962 The Sword Tomb



C962 The Sword Tomb

The swords at the edge of the Sword Tomb were real swords. It was as though every sword contained an extraordinary will within them.    

    

Chen Yu tried to pull out a sword, but the sword wouldn't budge at all. Even with Chen Yu's incredible strength, he was unable to pull it out.    

    

Chen Yu had no choice but to change the sword.    

    

After a series of attempts, he finally managed to pull out the nineteenth sword. Although Chen Yu was still unable to pull it out directly, a different feeling appeared.    

    

The nineteenth sword in his hand gave Chen Yu a feeling that the sword's sword intent was like a gale. Chen Yu had a feeling that if he pulled the sword out, a hurricane would immediately arise and engulf the world.    

    

Chen Yu savored this feeling and experienced this sword intent.    

    

In his mind, many sword techniques which could turn the torrential rain into sword intent appeared.    

    

Various sword techniques appeared. Chen Yu felt that the corresponding sword intent was brewing in the depths of his consciousness, resonating with this sword.    

    

At a certain moment, Chen Yu's body shook violently as he used his strength to grab the sword hilt.    

    

Zheng, his longsword stabs out from the ground.    

    

There was a flash of spiritual light, and a sword intent that was like a gale shot up into the sky, piercing straight to the clouds.    

    

Chen Yu felt his heart palpitate. He first looked at the ground, only to see that there was a sword hole, but it had started to close at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

Through the sword hole, Chen Yu could see countless lines shrinking like a leopard peeping into a pipe.    

    

Looking back at the sword in his hand, he saw that it was a sharp sword with slightly curved edges. The edge of the sword was very sharp.    

    

It was unknown just how long this sword had been in the Sword Tomb, but it still remained untarnished. The sword's edge was as new as new, and it was clearly because the endless sword dao laws within the Sword Tomb had been nourished.    

    

He stabbed out with his sword, creating a strong gale. The path of the sword was sharp and aggressive.    

    

It was a sword that was extremely suitable for the gale type of sword technique. It was not of a high rank, probably just a low rank Divine Artifact.    

    

With a flick of his hand, Chen Yu kept the sword back into the Storage Ring.    

    

Then, Chen Yu pondered for a while before he continued walking higher up to the Sword Tomb.    

    

Chen Yu continued to try drawing the sword along the way. A few minutes later, he pulled out another sword.    

    

The sword intent of this sword was thick and heavy.    

    

The sword he had pulled out was very broad and the sword tip was also completely new, but it was still only an Inferior Grade Divine Artifact.    

    

Following that, Chen Yu pulled out another five or six swords. Without exception, they were all Divine Artifact level, and the sword intent could only be considered normal, but it required a deeper understanding.    

    

After that, the number of swords Chen Yu could pull out was reduced. He walked for an hour and still couldn't pull out any sword.    

    

Just as Chen Yu was about to continue forward, Chen Yu suddenly saw that in the distance, sword after sword were flying and rotating in the air. Hundreds of thousands of swords were revolving non-stop, releasing countless different sword intents.    

    

Looking through the Bloodfire Eye Technique, there was a warrior controlling the flying swords below the flying swords.    

    

Chen Yu felt a chill in his heart.    

    

This was the Demon Tao Sword Tomb, and every sword was stored in a sword intent. Being able to control so many swords at the same time, one could tell that the person's understanding of sword arts had already reached an extremely shocking level.    

    

That person's strength was most likely extremely terrifying.    

    

And in a place like the Sword Tomb, other than the Sword Truth, he couldn't use any other arts. It was extremely difficult for Chen Yu to defeat or kill an expert like that.    

    

As for the stronger one was, the more likely they were a pawn brought in by the Taiyi Sect, and the more likely they had to possess a Devil Breaking Token.    

    

After pondering for a while, Chen Yu gave up on the idea of defeating that man to see if there were any Devil Breaking Token.    

    

Chen Yu changed his mood and headed deeper into the Sword Tomb.    

    

Since he was in the Sword Tomb, he could only think of a way to pull out the stronger sword in the Sword Tomb!    

    

Along the way, Chen Yu carefully felt every sword.    

    

Finally, Chen Yu felt something. He arrived in front of an ancient sword.    

    

This sword was stabbed into the ground of the Sword Tomb, and only the hilt was exposed. The hilt was mottled and ancient, with faint star patterns on it.    

    

Chen Yu could feel the power of the stars from this sword.    

    

Chen Yu was only mulling over it for a moment as he held the sword hilt. His understanding towards the Dao of Stars surfaced one by one. He did not use any strength. With a "clang", the sword had already emerged from the ground.    

    

Starlight circulated and the sword intent was clear. This sword did indeed have sword markings that were like stars.    

    

Sword intent was like the brilliance and ferocity of falling stars.    

    

Chen Yu waved the sword and felt it was easy to do.    

    

On the sword, there was a word: Astral Flow.    

    

Chen Yu circulated his Black Star Art, and the star power in his eighty-one star cavities was activated, resonating with the sword.    

    

Chen Yu could not help but be ecstatic. He was not able to use his star power just now, but now he had unsheathed the sword from the Sword Tomb. He could use his star power, but his power had increased by a lot.    

    

Thinking for a moment, Chen Yu kept the sword back into the Storage Ring.    

    

After Chen Yu retracted his sword, he shockingly found that the star power in his body had calmed down and was suppressed by the Great Way of the Sword Tomb.    

    

"It looks like I have to hold the sword in my hand!"    

    

Chen Yu was not in a hurry to continue moving forward as he showed a look of understanding.    

    

Not long after, Chen Yu found another Stellar Sword Intent sword.    

    

Only, what was different from the Stellar Sword was that this sword was called the Star-moon Sword. It had the same sword intent as the Stellar Sword, but it was also different.    

    

It was of the same tier as the Star Sword, they were both middle tier Divine Artifact.    

    

He was sure that among the countless sword weapons in the Sword Tomb, there were still many Stellar Sword Existences.    

    

Then, Chen Yu pulled out a few more swords one after another.    

    

When they were about half the way to the Sword Tomb, night was about to fall.    

    

Chen Yu had been searching for the stone statue the entire time, but he couldn't find it.    

    

As the night fell, Chen Yu saw the Devil Nightmare circling outside the Sword Tomb, but it was not flying towards it.    

    

This Sword Tomb was actually able to block the Devil Nightmare!    

    

Chen Yu was assured, and at the same time, he was amazed at the various bizarre things that were happening in the Devil Land.    

    

The night was as dark as ink, but Chen Yu continued to move forward.    

    

In the middle of the night, Chen Yu once again felt the Gale Sword Intent's sword. When he tried to grab it, he was shocked to discover that the sword in his hand did not feel real.    

    

After a careful inspection, Chen Yu's expression changed.    

    

In his eyes, this sword was clearly an illusion formed by the laws.    

    

Chen Yu looked ahead and saw that the swords inserted in the Sword Tomb were extremely sparse. Only one appeared when it was very far away.    

    

This sword, was not a real sword weapon, but more like a pure sword soul.    

    

However, the sensation was real.    

    

Chen Yu tried to pull out his sword, but the sword did not move at all.    

    

Chen Yu began to ponder about the Gale Sword Technique and the sword intent. No matter what he did, he was still unable to pull the sword out.    

    

After struggling for an hour, Chen Yu was sure that he was unable to pull out the sword or the sword spirit. He finally understood that his understanding towards the Windstorm Sword Art was far from being enough. He probably could not obtain the sword spirit's acknowledgement.    

    

After pondering for a while, Chen Yu summoned his Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.    

    

When the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit appeared, it gave off a huge sense of oppression. Then, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit flew out of Chen Yu's control and flew deeper into the Sword Tomb, disappearing in the blink of an eye.    

    

Chen Yu took a few steps forward, but he couldn't catch up to him at all.    

    

Fortunately, Chen Yu could still feel a faint connection with the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.    

    

Chen Yu originally wanted to see if it could devour the sword spirit, but he did not expect such a change. He suddenly had a feeling that he was about to lose his life, and could only continue to run in the direction of the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.    

    

After running for less than a minute, Chen Yu felt that the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit stopped and the connection suddenly disappeared.    

    

Chen Yu felt a chill in his heart, so he couldn't help but increase his speed.    

    

An hour later, Chen Yu was less than ten meters away from the highest point of the Sword Tomb.    

    

Looking around, Chen Yu only saw seven or eight warriors sitting cross-legged at the peak of the Sword Tomb. A sword was stabbed into the ground wherever each person was seated.    

    

Some of the swords in front of them glowed with a faint divine light, while the ones in front of them did not move at all.    

    

Chen Yu finally felt the presence of the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit at a place only four to five meters away from the highest point.    

    

And Chen Yu saw, at the top of the Sword Tomb, a black sword stabbed into a rock that was as black as ink.    

    

That sword had a pitch-black hilt, giving off an ancient feeling. However, it gave Chen Yu a sense of fear.    

    

It was as if this wasn't a sword, but an ancient beast that had a female body. If it was pulled out, the heaven and earth would be overturned, the mountains and rivers would change color. It was filled with endless destruction, chaos, and terror.    

    

Chen Yu couldn't help but be confused.    

    

The eight people sitting cross-legged ignored Chen Yu and just sat there. Some of them were pressing the hilt of the sword in front of them, while the others had their eyes closed, showing strong fluctuations of the soul.    

    

Chen Yu could roughly guess that they were trying to pull out the swords they were guarding. He wondered if they were real swords or sword spirits.    

    

Chen Yu walked towards the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.    

    

Chen Yu reached out and grabbed the sword hilt before the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.    

    

The Soul Devouring Sword Spirit's sword hilt seemed to have turned into something tangible. Chen Yu's body trembled as he placed his hand on it.    

    

He only felt that the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit's sword intent was connected to the entire Sword Tomb, and some kind of law of the sword was entering the body of the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.    

    

Chen Yu also felt that he could easily pull out the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, but after pulling it out, he would miss something.    

    

Following Chen Yu's actions, some of the people sitting cross-legged looked at Chen Yu with a strange look.    

    

After thinking for a while, Chen Yu let go of his hands and was not in a hurry to put away the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.    

    

Although the perception link between his soul and the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit had already become very weak, it still existed and did not disappear. This was a place that allowed him to feel at ease.    

    

Then, Chen Yu looked at the other places on the peak of the Sword Tomb, towards those unguarded swords.    

    

There were not many such swords left, only about four or five.    

    

Chen Yu's gaze was attracted by a sword. The hilt of the sword looked very ordinary, but there were lines of intertwined crimson-black lines on it.    

    

Chen Yu felt that this sword was a little intimate with him.    

    

He walked over and placed his hand on the hilt of his sword.    

    

Chen Yu knew that this was a sword spirit and not a real sword weapon.    

    

The Blood Spiritual Root in his body throbbed, and the blood flame suddenly rushed to the palm holding onto the sword hilt!    

    


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