Chapter 104 Ten Thousand Sword Art

Chen Mo chose Wan Jianzong's flying sword supernatural power, Wan Jian Jue.

Wanjianjue belongs to one of the top supernatural powers in the world of cultivating immortals. It is said that if you practice it to the extreme, you can control ten thousand swords by yourself, and the power is as powerful as the sky!

However, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are not many people who practice Wanjian Jue. Because there is a rigid requirement for practicing Wanjianjue, that is, you must have your own natal flying sword.

The natal flying sword is basically exclusive to the sword fairy.

They don't rely on pills, magic weapons, or supernatural powers. If you have thousands of skills, I will kill them all with one sword.

So there is no need for the Sword Immortal to practice the flying sword supernatural power.

But other immortal cultivators who wanted to practice Wanjian Jue couldn't get the Flying Sword of Fate at all. Even if they killed a sword fairy, most of the Flying Sword would dissipate with the fall of the master.

Only after the death of those very powerful sword celestial beings, is it possible to leave behind the natal flying sword. But such a powerful existence, let alone killing people and seizing treasures, is too late to escape.

Chen Mo also thought about practicing Wanjian Jue in his previous life, but even if he was as strong as the Xuan Dao Sect, it was still difficult to get the Flying Sword of Fate, so Chen Mo had no choice but to give up.

However, Chen Mo never imagined that he would get a natal flying sword on the earth where the aura is barren!

To be able to breed such a powerful sword fairy, it is conceivable that in that distant era, the earth must have been a great star of cultivating immortals. As for the unknown reason, it has declined in the future.

Chen Mo held up the natal flying sword with one hand, suspended in mid-air, a burst of spiritual power penetrated, and the natal flying sword immediately emitted a golden light.

However, in the golden light, there is a faint glint of blue light, which seems to be struggling to resist Chen Mo's refining of the natal flying sword.

"Huh? I didn't expect that after so long, the spiritual power left in this natal flying sword is still spiritual. It's a pity that you can no longer wait for the master to return."

Chen Mo urged his spiritual power, and after ten minutes, he finally assimilated that trace of blue light.

"Yin!"

With a melodious chime, the golden light of the flying sword of life flourished, hovering above Chen Mo's head for a while, and re-suspended in front of Chen Mo's chest, like a newborn pet.

Chen Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, just a trace of spiritual power consumes almost 80% of my cultivation base. I don't know how powerful the owner of this natal flying sword was before he was alive?"

Chen Mo had a bold guess that the owner of this natal flying sword was probably no less powerful than his master Donghua Immortal Emperor.

"I don't know the name your master gave you before his death. Since your master is so powerful, how about I give you the name 'Zhan Tian'?"

The flying sword suspended in mid-air seemed to understand Chen Mo's words, and the sword was shining golden.

"Okay, it seems that you also like this name. From now on, you will follow me, let's break through the shackles of this world together, and be proud of the universe!"

Chen Mo sat cross-legged and began to practice Wanjian Jue.

Wanjianjue is divided into nine levels, the first level is to hide the sword, the second level is to cultivate the sword, the third level is to refine the sword, and the fourth level is to control the sword...

If he reaches the fourth level, Chen Mo can fly with his sword.

Of course, no matter which level you are in, you can control the flying sword to attack, this is the instinct of the flying sword's supernatural power.

Half an hour later, Chen Mo completed the introduction to Wanjianjue, entered the first floor, and hid the sword.

With a thought, Zhan Tianjian turned into a spiritual force, entered through his Lumen, was collected by him in Dantian, and turned into a golden sword pill.

"Now that my supernatural powers are just beginning, my cultivation base is too depleted, so it's more important to restore my cultivation base first."

Chen Mo took out the Five Elements Jade, set up the Five Elements Gathering Array, and began to practice.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yan returned to the lakeside.

Tianguimen led the big men who surrendered from the seven cities in the north to suppress the border. One hundred and ten people marched to the bank of Yangui Lake and stationed on the side of the square.

Gu Qiansha's five disciples opened the way and spread out the formation. Gu Qiansha was sitting on a purple trembling wood chair, with unparalleled power.

On the other side, Chen Songzi led the big men from the ten cities in the south and formed a formation. There were more than 500 people, far exceeding the number of heaven and ghosts.

However, Chu Wenxiong, Jia Jing'an and other big bosses were frowning. If they hadn't learned that Chen Mo had returned and asked them to fight first, these people would not have dared to come.

Huang Shirong, the second disciple of the Tiangui Sect, is skinny and has a blue birthmark on half of his face. He looks very gloomy and frightening.

However, this person's strength has reached the peak of the Soul Devouring Realm, which is equivalent to the peak of the martial artist's internal realm. With the addition of the technique of controlling ghosts, he is comparable to a martial arts master in the half-step Transformation Realm.

Chen Songzi was defeated by him.

"Where's Master Chen? Are you here?" Huang Shirong's voice was shrill and harsh.

Chu Wenxiong, Jia Jingan and other big shots all looked at the leader, Chen Songzi.

Didn't you say that Chen Mo is back?

What about people?

Why didn't I see it?

In fact, these people have unspoken worries in their hearts. Even if Chen Mo comes back, will he be the opponent of Tianguimen?

You must know that there are six warriors in the Heavenly Ghost Sect, and one of them is the master of the other five.

Chen Songzi is so strong that he can't even beat the opponent's disciple. Even if Chen Mo comes back, will he be his opponent?

Chu Wenxiong and other bigwigs didn't have the slightest confidence in their hearts, and they even made plans to surrender to the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

Only Chen Songzi has 100% trust in Chen Mo, not to mention a Heavenly Ghost faction, even if Chen Mo alone fights against the entire Chinese martial arts world, Chen Songzi has absolute confidence in Chen Mo.

"My master has come back and is on his way. Let the two ordinary girls go first. Don't involve innocent mortals in matters between us cultivators!" Chen Songzi said with a gloomy face.

Huang Shirong smiled: "Don't worry, I have hidden the two of them in a safe place, as long as I kill Master Chen, I will release them naturally."

Chen Songzi knew that the other party would definitely not let him go easily. If he lost, the other party might use Yan Qingcheng and Sang Sang as bargaining chips to threaten Chen Mo. The other party didn't kill him last time because they were afraid of Chen Mo's revenge when he came back.

Once Chen Mo is defeated, he, Yan Qingcheng and those who are close to Chen Mo may all die.

Chen Songzi is not talking, quietly waiting for Chen Mo to arrive.

Gu Qiansha and his group also waited quietly. Nearly a thousand people were on the Yangui Lake Square, waiting for the boy to arrive.

Five minutes later, Chen Mo still hadn't seen anyone.

Huang Shirong sneered: "I said this shit, Master Chen, is he scared? Don't dare to come?"

The hearts of Chu Wenxiong and others sank. It is said that Chen Mo came back in the morning, but he hasn't shown up until now. Did he get scared when he heard that the other party is powerful?

Chen Songzi snorted coldly: "Nonsense, what kind of person is my master? How can he be afraid of you clowns? Maybe he has something to delay!"

Behind Huang Shirong, Gu Qiansha, who was half lying on the chair, opened his eyes and said coldly: "Waiting for five minutes, if Master Chen hasn't come yet, I will kill the old Taoist first."

The square with hundreds of people was surprisingly quiet. Although Gu Qiansha's words were not loud, everyone could hear them clearly.

Chu Wenxiong and others were anxious. Will Master Chen arrive in five minutes?

Chen Songzi couldn't help but his face darkened. He received a call from Chen Mo in the morning and learned that Chen Mo had returned to Wuzhou. Why hasn't he arrived yet?

In a blink of an eye, five minutes passed.

Gu Qiansha's voice was cold: "Okay, the time is up, go and kill that old Taoist."

Huang Shirong smiled, walked out, and looked at Chen Songzi contemptuously: "The defeated general, come out and die!"