Chapter 340 Without Great Success, There Is No Way to Leave a Name Behind

Just like that, a few days passed, and the young man in white was still exactly the same as when he came before, standing in front of the sword monument without moving, as if he was frozen.

However, some people's views on Qin Xuan have changed. It is difficult to stand in front of the holy monument for several consecutive days, even if you don't feel the artistic conception. Perhaps he really has other ways to realize the truth.

"Look, he has been standing there for several days without moving. Could he be dead?" Someone pointed at the young man in white and whispered.

Immediately, someone shook his head and said sarcastically: "How could it be? If he is dead, how can he have a breath? He obviously still has a breath, so he is still alive."

What no one noticed was that above the pupils of the young man in white, a series of extremely complex sword patterns seemed to be engraved on them, extremely clear, exactly the same as on the sword monument, shining with a faint light, faintly revealing the power of the avenue.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly lit up in the crowd and rushed straight into the sky.

Everyone looked over and saw a figure close to the stone tablet with dazzling light, and the mighty sword was spreading out. There was a faint sound of sword chanting from the void, which was loud and piercing, shaking everyone's heart.

"This is..." Seeing this scene, the crowd's hearts beat wildly, as if they had seen something extremely shocking. The sword tablet also shot out a ray of light, which seemed to echo the sword light on this figure.

The two lights reflected each other, and the sword power on that person became stronger and stronger, wanting to tear the void and shatter the world.

He stood up, looked at the sword tablet with burning eyes, and took a step forward. With every step he took, the sword power on his body increased by one point, and the terrifying pressure roared out like a tide, like an ancient beast awakening. The sword power became extremely terrifying as the light shone, causing everyone to subconsciously step back.

"He actually wants to try to leave his name on the sword tablet!" Finally someone discovered the intention of this figure and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Only those who have achieved great enlightenment can leave their names on the sword monument for future generations to admire and worship. I have never heard of anyone leaving their names on the sword monument at the level of minor enlightenment. This is almost impossible.

Only a light sound came from the man's body, and his breath suddenly became more unfathomable, as broad as an ocean, extremely grand, looking at him, it was as if facing a sea.

"Promoted to Yuan Wang!" The same thought appeared in everyone's mind. This person successfully achieved enlightenment and successfully promoted to Yuan Wang!

This person achieved minor enlightenment on the sword monument and was directly promoted to Yuan Wang, crossing the realm of half-step Yuan Wang. It can be seen how terrible the sword monument is.

When promoted to Yuan Wang, not only will there be changes in cultivation, but also great changes in appearance. The lines on the man's face kept twisting, becoming more handsome and young, outstanding, and completely different from his previous appearance.

This is the benefit of cultivation, which can improve the appearance of warriors. The more they practice, the more handsome and powerful men will become, and the more beautiful women will become. There will be no ugly people. Many people are obsessed with cultivation, and even spend their whole lives to keep their appearance forever.

The enlightened man looked at his current appearance, and a smug smile appeared in his eyes. This is exactly what he pursued. His eyes immediately fell on the sword monument, full of fiery color. He wanted to leave his name on the sword monument and let people in the future worship him.

"Kill!" A low roar came from his throat, revealing a hint of violence.

In an instant, an extremely powerful sword power was born between heaven and earth. The terrifying sword power fell like a curtain. Everyone felt a sword majesty shrouding their hearts, and breathing became difficult. This is the power of the Yuan King strongman, even the ninth level of the Yuanfu realm cannot resist it.

However, at this time, there was a person who seemed to be unaffected by the sword power. It was the young man in white.

He still stood there, staring at the lines on the sword monument, just like before, the only difference was that there were tiny purple-black rays flowing on his body, densely packed, and whenever there was pressure on him, they were all swallowed up by the light and disappeared.

Of course, this tiny change was not noticed by others, and at this moment everyone's attention was focused on the newly broken Yuan Wang.

The new Yuan Wang was full of momentum and strode towards the sword monument. The sword monument emitted invisible waves that slapped him, but could not shake his body. In the blink of an eye, the man came to the distance of five steps from the sword monument, and suddenly stopped. His upright body was like a sword, and people dared not look directly at him.

"Five steps, is it going to start?" Someone seemed to know something, with a crazy look in his eyes, staring at the man, afraid to miss a detail.

It is rumored that the sword power around the sword monument has different levels. The five steps closest to the sword monument is the area with the strongest pressure. Crossing that area, the pressure increases exponentially with each step closer. Once the pressure exceeds the limit, it is very likely that the sword power will penetrate the whole body and die without a burial place.

It is precisely because of this that the man paused when he was exactly five steps away. It is obvious that he needs to be fully prepared before he starts to step.

"I don't know if he can succeed and set a precedent for the generation." Someone sighed, his tone full of hope. If he succeeds, it will definitely bring hope to countless people and break the previous legend that he cannot leave a name without great success.

After a few breaths, a brilliant light flashed in the man's eyes, and a blue halo flashed on his body. It was a blue long sword, and the sword body was flowing with thunder light. He stretched out his hand to hold the long sword, roared, and stabbed forward with the sword. The sword light flashed and the void trembled.

In an instant, the overwhelming sword power rushed towards him. His heart trembled, and he felt that he was in a world of swords, isolated from the outside world. The sound of swords kept stirring in his ears, which was particularly harsh, as if it would shatter his eardrums.

There was a strong light flashing on the sky, among which there were various forms, swords, knives, halberds... Each form was endowed with the majesty of the sword, like different forms of kendo, and various colors of light bloomed one after another, containing the principles of the great way, trying to bury this space.

The man's eyes flickered, he clenched the long sword in his hand, raised his foot, and was about to step forward. However, the moment he raised his foot, rays of light descended from the sky, and his momentum was like a rainbow. His face changed drastically, and he swung his long sword, launching sword attacks to cut off those rays of light.

However, the moment the sword light came into contact with those rays of light, the sword light was instantly annihilated, as if it had never appeared, and those rays of light continued to shoot downwards, split into different forms, and crushed through the void.

"Ah..." With a scream, a heavy hammer hit the man's body, directly shattering his defense in front of him. He spurted blood with a puff, and the whole person flew out like a sword, falling heavily to the ground.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, countless people took a breath of cold air, feeling shocked. This was too terrible. He was a Yuan Wang strongman, but he couldn't even take a step. This sword monument was too terrible!

Without great success, there is no way to leave a name on the sword monument!

This sentence echoed in everyone's mind again. At this moment, no one doubted the truth of this sentence. The sword monument tests the understanding of the sword way, not the cultivation. If you have not reached the great success level below the Yuan Emperor, you may not be able to approach the sword monument at all, let alone leave your name on it.

I saw that the Yuan King stood up with great difficulty, his face was as pale as paper. At this time, he looked at the sword monument with a strong sense of fear. The feeling just now was too terrible. He only felt that his life was coming to an end. Fortunately, he did not fall that step. If he fell, he would definitely die.

"How do you feel?" Someone asked the Yuan King. His own cultivation is also at the peak of the Yuanfu realm. If he can achieve a small success, he will also break through the Yuan King in one fell swoop.

The man was silent for a moment, with a look of melancholy in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly said, "It is difficult to leave a name without mastering the sword."

After this, many people were silent. How could the powerful Yuan Wang's personal experience be false? It seems that to leave a name on the sword monument, at least the sword must be mastered.

At this moment, a strong light burst out from the sword monument again, rushing towards the sky again, trying to pierce the sky. At the same time, a series of sword chants came out, and a pair of dragons and phoenixes appeared in the void. They were condensed from sword energy, and the pressure filled the world, dancing together, making everyone's eyes stagnate. What's going on?

As if sensing something, many people turned around suddenly, and saw the scene behind them, their expressions all froze there, with a look of shock on their faces.

In front of him, the young man in white who had been silent all this time had undergone a great change at this moment. His long black hair fluttered in the wind. Around him, there seemed to be a sword field, with countless sword qi running through it, blooming with endless brilliance, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"This is..." Everyone's eyes were sharp, and their hearts were trembling. Could it be that he succeeded in enlightenment?

The young man in white suddenly changed his eyes, like the brightest star in the night sky, shining brightly. He gently raised his slender palm, and a void sword qi condensed out. A strong and boundless sword power quickly spread out. Everyone's expression changed, and they all felt the terrible power of the sword.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The sword energy turned into a long rainbow, as fast as lightning, ignoring all obstacles, and shot directly through the void in front with a crushing force, and sank into the space far away.

"What a terrifying sword energy..." Everyone's heart trembled again, and there were stormy waves in their hearts. They felt that the scene before them was too shocking, and their vision was strongly impacted.