Chapter 1149: Jun Moxiao
Chapter 1149: Jun Moxiao
Deep in the Sea of Killings.
In the blue lake water, surging sword intent came relentlessly from all directions.
A handsome young man in a black robe stood quietly in the lake, holding his sword with one hand, eyes closed.
He let those sword intents wash over his body.
His sword heart was clear and unwavering, as those terrifying sword intents entered his body, they not only did not cause harm but tempered his flesh and strengthened his ever-growing sword heart.
"That’s about enough."
Jun Moxiao chuckled lightly and opened his eyes calmly, at this moment, his eyes were exceptionally bright.
Suddenly feeling something, he quickly thrust his Chaos Element Unlimited Sword in a certain direction.
Bang...
An orange killing sword fell in response.
Next, Jun Moxiao reached out and grabbed the orange killing sword.
He had absorbed enough orange killing swords here.
Absorbing one more wouldn’t have much effect now.
Even so, he still gently pressed the orange killing sword against his chest.
Instead of piercing him, the orange killing sword merged into his body.
Whoosh...
Jun Moxiao exhaled a sigh of relief, a joyful expression reappeared on his face.
"If these killing swords didn’t mysteriously disintegrate and disappear once taken out of the Sea of Killings, I really would’ve wanted to collect some for my senior sisters..."
Jun Moxiao smiled to himself as he spoke.
After saying this.
He tidied up a bit, then flew deeper into the Sea of Killings.
The next target was the Golden Killing Sword Region.
The Sea of Killings was divided into seven different areas from the inside out.
Each area produced different killing swords.
These killing swords were formed by condensing sword intent and were extremely formidable.
For non-sword cultivators, the cost was doubled to strike down these frightening killing swords.
For sword cultivators, it’s relatively easier.
Once these killing swords are struck down, they can be absorbed into the body for refining.
The enhancement effect is very powerful.
The Sea of Killings is called the holy land for sword cultivators mainly because of these seven killing swords.
For ordinary cultivators, these killing swords aren’t very useful and can at best refine the flesh.
Unfortunately, most cultivators’ bodies are relatively weak, unable to withstand the refining of high-grade killing swords.
There are still some demon cultivators, cultivators from the Demon Clan, or those who specialize in refining their flesh, who like to enter here, collecting different killing swords to refine their bodies.
But these people in the Sea of Killings couldn’t go as far as sword cultivators.
Jun Moxiao, alone, quietly left the Orange Killing Sword Region and entered the Golden Killing Sword Region.
In the new area, the sword intent in the lake water naturally got stronger.
Jun Moxiao kept his sword heart clear, allowing these sword intents to penetrate his body, continuously absorbing them.
Along the way.
He had already grown accustomed to this new cultivation mode.
Under this mode of cultivation, he felt his swordsmanship was now several times stronger than before.
Jun Moxiao proceeded steadily, slowly diving through the lake.
The lake water rippled.
Seven or eight golden little swords suddenly appeared, shooting towards him.
Jun Moxiao, alert to potential threats, immediately unleashed the Dragon God Sword Technique, attacking the golden killing swords.
Bang bang...
Amidst a dense series of sounds, the golden killing swords engaged in battle with Jun Moxiao.
The golden killing swords were extremely agile, seemingly possessing an intelligence of their own, constantly battling with Jun Moxiao.
Jun Moxiao maintained his patience, and after a round of fighting, he struck down the golden killing swords one by one.
"This place is indeed different..."
Jun Moxiao walked over, picked up the golden killing swords one by one, then stood in place and pressed them into his body.
He began using these golden killing swords to refine his sword heart and his flesh.
Of course.
Jun Moxiao’s body was already very powerful, so the killing swords’ refining merely had an embellishing effect.
A black carriage appeared like a ghost not far away, unnoticed by anyone.
"Not bad, this little fellow has grown quite a bit..."
Ye Yun looked at Jun Moxiao, revealing a gentle smile only a senior would have for a junior.
Having not seen him for nearly a year, Jun Moxiao’s cultivation base had advanced to Heavenly Fate Realm Level Eight.
This period of solitary training also added a touch of maturity to Jun Moxiao’s youthful face.
"Let’s not disturb him, let’s go further..."
Ye Yun instructed.
"Yes, Master!"
Big Black Horse responded and flew towards the depths of the Sea of Killings.
A ghostly figure suddenly appeared bizarrely a hundred feet away from Jun Moxiao.
This was an elderly man in gray clothes holding a Silver Sword.
He was also a sword cultivator.
In terms of cultivation base, he far surpassed Jun Moxiao, having reached the Fifth Level of Life-Death Realm.
"The boy’s sword is impressive!"
The gray-clothed elder’s eyes gleamed with greed.
Without hesitation, he launched a fierce attack.
A beam of sword light broke through the sky.
He aimed to kill Jun Moxiao while he was refining his sword heart, then seize that sword.
"Quite bold... To think that you, a piece of trash, are qualified to touch my Dragon God Sect’s disciple?"
A thunderous voice suddenly sounded beside the gray-clothed elder’s ear.
Who was it?
The gray-clothed elder was shocked.
However, before he could react, he was astonished to find his lower half had turned into particles and disappeared.
The speed was extremely fast.
So fast that before he could let out a terrified scream, he vanished completely.
From start to finish.
The distant scene didn’t truly disturb Jun Moxiao.
Inside the carriage.
After dealing with a young monk, Ye Yun surprisingly felt very pleased.
On the Cangnan Continent, he hadn’t made a move in quite some time.
Killing a greedy small character relieved his itchy hands.
After drinking a cup of tea.
Ye Yun’s gaze once again directed towards a certain part of the Sea of Killings.
The three fellows, the Big Black Cat, were fleeing helplessly in the lake water.
They narrowly escaped a perilous Purple Killing Sword Region and, in the blink of an eye, entered the most terrifying Black Killing Sword Region.
This was the core area of the Sea of Killings.
In the depths of the lake, low mountain ranges stretched endlessly.
The Big Black Cat led the Sky-boring Rat and the Demonic Divine Dog, rushing madly.
"Great, those purple killing swords finally didn’t chase us!"
The Big Black Cat stopped to catch its breath and laughed heartily.
"Cat Brother, each color of killing sword belongs to a different area, now that they’re not chasing us, we might’ve reached the Black Killing Sword Region..."
Big Black Dog looked around, filled with fear.
"What’s there to fear, Master is watching over us!"
The Big Black Cat puffed out its chest, exuding an air of unwavering confidence.
"Where’s that big tomb?"
Remembering the master’s instructions, he eagerly asked.
Big Black Dog transformed into a youth and, after comparing with the compass, pointed to a certain spot saying: "It should be over there."
"Let’s go!"
The Big Black Cat took the lead, flying over.
The Big Black Dog and Sky-boring Rat had already transformed into human form, following behind him.
Two figures moving stealthily, anxiously monitoring the surroundings, fearing a black killing sword might unexpectedly fly at them.
The lake water here was no longer blue, instead tinged with black, making it seem somewhat eerie.
"Hey? Look quickly, why are there so many black killing swords circling around?"
Just having flown over a lake-bottom mountain, the Sky-boring Rat noticed something unusual.
"They seem afraid to attack, perhaps because Master cast something on us..."
The Big Black Cat rolled its eyes, patting its chest and laughing.
Whew... Hearing this, the Sky-boring Rat and Big Black Dog exhaled too, relaxing.
Concerned about the black killing swords no longer attacking, the three had no worries.
The three fellows moved stealthily, flying over the stretch of mountain ranges below the lake, until finally stopping.
"Here it is!"
Big Black Dog held the compass, pointing down at a huge mound, speaking solemnly.
Big Black Cat looked down.
Seeing a tombstone, he was immediately startled and nearly fainted.
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