Chapter 560: Chapter 560, Cultivation of Myriad Swords Return to the Root
A torrent of Spiritual Power surged into Chu Ming’s Sea of Spiritual Power, rapidly restoring his wilted spirit. After half a day, his Spiritual Power had recovered by seventy percent.
Hoo!
Chu Ming gently exhaled a breath of white mist, glanced at the ruins beside him, then turned around and flew away. This place was not safe; others could arrive here at any moment.
Swish!
A day later, Chu Ming arrived near a towering Black Mountain Range close to the center of the Ancient Battlefield. The Black Mountain Range, like a coiled dragon, exuded a terrifying aura.
At the foot of the mountain, Chu Ming found a huge cave. He spread his Spiritual Sense, transforming it into endless waves surging into the cave.
Swish!
The Seven Array King, Bei Mo’s attack had made Chu Ming deeply aware of his own inadequacies. He came to the Black Mountain Range to find a secluded place to cultivate.
This seclusion was naturally to practice Myriad Swords Return to the Root. Despite being a Low Tier Secret Technique, its lethality was not inferior to the Burial Sword.
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The Black Dragon Mountain Range, at the entrance of the Ancient Battlefield.
At the moment the Blood Gate was destroyed, Seven Array King Bei Mo’s complexion turned deadly pale, and he spat a mouthful of blood in midair, his aura unstable.
Staring in terror at the enormous vortex above him, Seven Array King gave a bleak smile. At this moment, nearly half of the blood essence in his body had been consumed, and it would take him at least a decade to recover.
Bang!
"Dare to defy my will, die!"
At this moment, an ice-cold roar echoed from the sky, terrifying everyone and making the heavens change color. All the clouds in the sky turned golden, like countless flames dancing between heaven and earth.
Bang!
A terrifying golden Fist Seal pierced through myriad layers of space, extending for dozens of miles. The sky shattered inch by inch under its power, and the entire Black Dragon Mountain Range began to sink at a visible pace, scaring the Demon Beasts into frantic retreats.
"It’s... the Emperor of Creation..."
Sword Mad King looked terrified. That domineering voice belonged to one of the two reigning masters of this continent, the Emperor of Creation.
"Why?!"
Seven Array King Bei Mo’s face twisted with fury. He didn’t understand why with the Emperor of Creation’s means, he didn’t stop him the moment he made a move, but instead waited until he had finished before intervening.
The Dark Heaven-Devouring Python had long hidden far away. This was an internal conflict among the Human Race and had nothing to do with him. Moreover, the Emperor of Creation’s reputation was too overwhelming; he didn’t want to incur his wrath.
Bang!
The golden Fist Seal was boundless in its might, as if it would extinguish all brilliance in the Cosmos. At this moment, not only Seven Array King Bei Mo but also every living being in the Black Dragon Mountain Range, including Sword Mad King, felt their chests tighten as if they might step through the Ghost Gate at any moment. Seven Array King Bei Mo looked especially insignificant.
Although he was a Top Tier King, he was on a completely different level compared to those who had proclaimed themselves emperors, especially a strong chief like the Emperor of Creation. The gap between them was unimaginably vast.
"Fight to the death!!"
Seeing the golden Fist Seal about to descend, Seven Array King Bei Mo made a crucial decision, his eyes flashing resolutely. He pulled out a Blood-Colored Token from his bosom, and his blood essence violently exploded. The terrifying momentum made the heavens and the earth tremble. The Blood-Colored Token turned into a bloody moon in an instant, transforming into a terrifying white light under Seven Array King Bei Mo’s infusion of blood essence.
Bang!
As soon as the bloody moon appeared, the glazed light shield dissolved rapidly, and the Spiritual Power of the entire Black Dragon Mountain Range began to boil madly. The Secrets of Blood enveloped the surrounding area for a thousand miles, like an apocalyptic catastrophe.
Bang!
The golden Fist Seal and the bloody moon collided fiercely, instantly drenching the world in gold and blood. The violent Spiritual Power madly swept through everything. At this moment, no matter whether they were human experts or Demon Beasts, they all began to retreat frantically. Those who were too slow were instantly reduced to ash.
"Oh, the Blood Moon Emperor’s means?"
A puzzled voice rang out. Immediately, the entire gold Fist Seal roared madly, and in an instant, it swallowed the bloody moon completely, pressing down toward Seven Array King Bei Mo below.
"Blood Escape!!"
Bang!
Seven Array King’s eyes turned blood-red, the remaining blood essence in his body exploded furiously, transforming into a streak of blood light escaping into space.
Crack!
The golden Fist Seal, having lost its target, struck the ground. Boundless dust began to roll madly, shaking the heavens and the earth. A deep pit with a diameter of three to four hundred miles appeared in the middle of the Black Dragon Mountain Range, so deep that the bottom could not be seen, and a faint howling wind could be heard from within.
At this moment, only then did Sword Mad King and the others dare to breathe loudly. The Emperor of Creation’s strike had given them a great shock. Sword Mad King understood that Seven Array King Bei Mo was essentially crippled. Although he had survived the Emperor of Creation’s hand, the continuous loss of blood essence had taken a heavy toll on his body. Even if his injuries were healed, his Cultivation would regress. Being able to maintain the level of a Low Tier King would be very good; he might even fall to the Realm of Transcendence.
Huff huff huff!
The golden glow in the sky above the Black Dragon Mountain Range gradually faded, turning into ordinary white clouds, and the soul-wrenching aura slowly dissipated.
"Has Lord Emperor of Creation left?"
The Dark Heaven-Devouring Python swallowed nervously, its expression terrified, its face pale with fright.
"He should be gone."
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Myriad Swords Return to the Root was a Low Tier Secret Technique. Chu Ming underestimated the time needed to cultivate it. It took him half a month to reach the minor achievement stage, and progressing further would not be achieved in a short time.
This was also for Chu Ming. If it had been a Great Power of Transcendence, it would have been impossible to cultivate a Low Tier Secret Technique to a minor achievement stage in half a month.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In the cave, Chu Ming’s body stretched, and the Blood Dome Sword in his hand transformed into myriad rays of light, blooming in the air. In just an instant, thousands of streaks of Sword Light flew in front of him.
Splatter! Splatter! Splatter!
The entire cave trembled violently, as if it could collapse at any moment. The Black Mountain Range wasn’t large to begin with, and Chu Ming’s sword directly pierced through it.
Clatter!
"Not good, it’s going to collapse!"
Chu Ming’s body transformed into a streak of Sword Light and flew out directly from the cave. Just as he left, the entire Black Mountain Range trembled slightly and split in half, with massive black rocks rolling and collapsing.
Swish! Swish!
The sound of the Black Mountain Range collapsing was so loud that it attracted many Martial Artists who were nearby. Streams of light appeared on the horizon, with howling sounds filling the air. Before long, the entire sky turned dark.
The majority were Demon Beasts, each surrounded by demonic aura, their sharp wings spreading, exuding vast amounts of Evil Qi.