Swish...

Zheng Ci's black thin sword suddenly turned strange, suddenly ethereal, with waves of evil aura rippling over the black thin sword.

Endless black gusts of wind, gathering and swirling.

Shadows like skeleton devils distributed over the black thin sword.

And when executing Netherworld Reversal Slay, Zheng Ci's face suddenly turned pale; obviously, using this move, he also had to pay some price.

In the blink of an eye.

Sss!

A sword shot out.

Locked onto Su Chen's fist.

In an instant, there was no time interval.

The sword directly pierced into Su Chen's fist.

In front of all attention, it forcibly split Su Chen's fist in half, bones chillingly exposed, blood surging, and the sword blade was cold and black.

"Hahahaha…" Zheng Ci was both excited and joyful, his face showing a twisted, cruel grin, as his arm maneuvered back to retrieve the black thin sword, intending to strike a third blow.

However.

To Zheng Ci's great misfortune!

In his eyes, an incredibly, incredibly, incredibly clear scene appeared. His black thin sword had just been retrieved, and Su Chen's fist, clearly severed in two, blatantly horrible, bloodstained, seemingly devastated.

Yet…it…yet miraculously visible to the naked eye, it was healing.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

The fist was unharmed.

Strangely chilling to the heart.

Further despairing for Zheng Ci was, that after the fist was healed, it advanced again.

Still targeted him.

Still vast and vibrating.

Still imposing upon him with a supreme pressure.

Still carrying with it the endless power of death.

Moreover.

The fist was already in front of him.

He couldn't dodge it anymore!

He couldn't unleash moves like 'Azure Dragon Slash' or 'Netherworld Reversal Slay' anymore.

He watched as Su Chen's fist crazily enlarged in his eyes.

Zheng Ci was utterly desperate.

He didn't prepare to dodge or resist, because he knew, it was futile.

He stared deathly at Su Chen, and in the instant before death, he screamed and roared madly: "Su Chen!!! What… what if you kill me? Senior Brother Yuaan will tear you apart, Senior Brother Yuaan will avenge me! Senior Brother Yuaan has already entered Qing Jian Tomb, he's inheriting a Sword Emperor's Sword Dao Will, once he's done, killing you will be like slaughtering a dog, hahahahaha…I'm just taking the first step to Hell, soon, you'll join me, hahahaha…I await you in Hell!"

It turns out.

Before this, when Liu Kuo was sneak attacked and killed instantly by Su Chen, Zheng Ci and Wang Zhixing communicated with Yuaan Suifeng using Jiucang Divine Pavilion's Thousand Miles Voice Talisman.

But, the message returned by Yuaan Suifeng was that he had already entered Qing Jian Tomb before anyone else, and even acquired the inheritance of a Sword Emperor's Sword Dao Will buried in Qing Jian Tomb.

Hence, he couldn't appear in time to save them.

Zheng Ci's screams and roars just finished.

"Bang!!!"

Under the deafening roar, Zheng Ci's chest completely caved in, crushed hollow.

Zheng Ci's entire body flew backward, then transformed into a blood mist.

Even his Divine Soul was shattered.

Around, those watching swordsmen were already stupefied by Su Chen's impudent, heaven-defying, inconceivable, utterly tyrannical, completely bullying combat style.

This combat style was simply barbaric! Too barbaric!

The visual impact was beyond addition.

The scene of Su Chen swinging his fist was like being embroidered, needled, tattooed into the mind, the sea of consciousness of all swordsmen present.

Around, silently, deathly silent.

Even Wu Qi was dumbfounded, seemingly…seemingly the young lord was insanely stronger than during the time in Shiyu Continent?

He had thought that his cultivation speed over the last half year was fast enough, advancing by leaps and bounds.

Unexpectedly…

The advancement speed was still not comparable to Su Chen.

Wu Qi really couldn't help but curse: Young lord, are you still human? There should be limits to being a freak~~~?

Even those supreme experts on the Heavenly Dao list were slaughtered like dogs by the young lord; Wu Qi really couldn't describe it.

He, Wu Qi, is still thinking of ways to advance on the Divine Pavilion potential list.

And the difference between the Divine Pavilion potential list and the Heavenly Dao list is inherently vast, like a grand canyon.

"Perhaps, the most correct decision I ever made in my life was to follow the young lord?" Wu Qi murmured to himself.

Not far away.

Shen Yiyao also eradicated Wang Zhixing.

She had thought that her speed should be much faster than Su Chen killing Zheng Ci, after all, it only took a few breaths, totally crushing.

Unexpectedly…

She was actually slower than Su Chen.

She stared at Su Chen from afar, her beautiful face slightly trembling as her pearl-like eyes seemed to underestimate her beloved one!!!

However, she quickly changed her expression slightly, remembering Zheng Ci's roar before his death.

Her delicate body moved, her form flickered, arriving before Su Chen.

"Su Chen, what Zheng Ci said before his death should be true." Shen Yiyao said seriously:

"Should we still enter Qing Jian Tomb now? Or should we wait, to avoid Yuaan Suifeng's edge?"

"Yuaan Suifeng's strength itself is at least comparable to mine, and since he is a Sword Cultivator, if it's a life-and-death battle, it might be me who dies."

"He now got a Sword Emperor's Will inheritance, and it is extremely, extremely, extremely terrifying. Until now, billions of swordsmen have entered Qing Jian Tomb, but only a few have received the Sword Emperor's Will inheritance, each achieving unimaginable accomplishments later."

"Once Yuaan Suifeng receives the Sword Emperor's Will inheritance, his strength might soar instantly, and we might really be in danger."

...

Shen Yiyao's voice was filled with intense apprehension and worry.

About how terrifying the Sword Emperor's Will inheritance is, her father had mentioned before, leaving a deep impression.

Su Chen just smiled, without any hesitation: "Let's go in now."

Shen Yiyao slightly furrowed her brows, then relaxed her beautiful eyes: "Su Chen, are you confident you can enter Qing Jian Tomb and obtain a Sword Emperor's Will inheritance too?"

If that's the case, there's no fear of Yuaan Suifeng then.

Su Chen shook his head: "No."

Certainly not.

The Sword Emperor's Will inheritance, even given to him, he wouldn't want it.

Others' will, no matter how good, is still others', following paths walked by others, the ultimate limit of strength gets bounded.

What he pursues is the ultimate, is to break 'Yan' this Universe, is to go to other universes to find his own origin.

He can refer to, comprehend others' Sword Emperor's Will, but he will absolutely not accept the inheritance.

Entering Qing Jian Tomb, he just wants to gain some references and comprehensions within his Sword Rhyme, which is the greatest harvest.

As for accepting a Sword Emperor's Will inheritance, how terrifying? How strong? Whether it can kill him and Shen Yiyao? Hahaha… Su Chen is disdainful, at that time, activating the Ancient Soul Ancestral Vein, whatever Sword Emperor's Will inheritance will be easily crushed.

"This…" Shen Yiyao was somewhat worried, but seeing Su Chen full of confidence, she didn't stop him anymore, only thought in her heart, if they really encounter Yuaan Suifeng in Qing Jian Tomb, really encounter a life-and-death danger, then, using those hidden cards given by her father, ensuring Su Chen's safety is a must.

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