Chapter 2161: Chapter 2158: Broken Sword on Sword Mountain
Entering the palace, Ling Feng felt a biting killing intent, and then a voice sounded in Ling Feng’s ear: "Outsider, since you have stepped here, are you ready to accept the trial?"
Before Ling Feng could speak, the voice continued: "To acquire the Divine Technique, you must choose to undergo the trial. In front of you, there will be thirty-six tokens. You may choose one, and each token represents a type of trial. Through the trial, you have the chance to enter the Divine Technique Hall and acquire the strongest Divine Technique!"
As the voice fell silent, thirty-six glowing tokens appeared before Ling Feng, each emitting different Laws and powers, with each Power of Laws representing the attribute of the Divine Technique.
Ling Feng scanned them briefly, then reached out to touch a token emitting Sword Intent.
When Ling Feng’s finger touched it, the token turned into a stream of light and flew into Ling Feng’s body, making Ling Feng feel as if his body was taken to a strange space.
With a boom, Ling Feng landed and found himself deep within Sword Mountain.
On this Sword Mountain stood countless Divine Swords, but these swords were all broken, each radiating a strong and frenzied aura, countless auras constantly crashing against Ling Feng, stirring the Sword Intent within him.
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng suppressed the stirring within him. He looked at the surroundings and found that the Sword Mountain stretched endlessly out of sight.
"What is this place? Why are there so many broken Divine Swords?" Ling Feng pulled out a broken Divine Sword beneath his feet, finding the sword’s quality exceptionally high, not inferior to the Mo Yu Sword. If it were complete, it would definitely surpass the Mo Yu Sword by far!
"Why are all these Divine Swords broken? What exactly happened here, and what am I supposed to do?" Ling Feng mumbled to himself as he looked at the desolate sight before him.
The power of each Divine Sword is so strong, and surely, the sword’s owner was immensely powerful, but now, the swords are broken, and desolation pervades; certainly, a monumental battle occurred here!
Ling Feng walked slowly amidst Sword Mountain, feeling the mottled Sword Intent within, filled with madness, sorrow, resolution, and regret!
Every Divine Sword bore a trace of Sword Intent, each Sword Intent carried a belief, and these tens of thousands of Sword Intents seemed to tell Ling Feng the myriad facets of life.
Boom boom boom, just then, a rumble sounded from the sky. Ling Feng glanced up to see the sky bathed in red halos, under whose illumination the chaotic Sword Intents surged like tides.
And within Sword Mountain, Ling Feng felt it more clearly, with the Sword Intent within him also rising powerfully.
Roar! Ling Feng growled lowly, and his eyes turned crimson. He intended to suppress the Sword Intent within but found he could not.
Simultaneously, the Sword Qi of the entire Sword Mountain soared to the sky, forming powerful figures in mid-air.
"Kill, kill, kill!" The countless figures roared skyward, waving Divine Swords, and a tragic yet solemn atmosphere instantly filled the whole space!
"This is..." Ling Feng muttered as he watched, understanding that this was perhaps the most profound scene engraved in the hearts of these countless Divine Swords.
Wuwuwu, a horn sounded, the world changed color, the earth shook, and the initially peaceful sky suddenly roiled with storms, giant cracks appeared in the sky, within which a colossal eye appeared, filled with extreme malice and madness.
Even though everything was just the memories of the Divine Swords, Ling Feng felt an icy chill and killing intent when he looked at this eye.
"What is this thing? Why does a mere eye impose such pressure? This power... has far surpassed the Immortal Realm; could it be the eye’s owner is a god?" Ling Feng muttered to himself.
Yet no one could provide him with answers, so he continued to watch the scenes in the sky.
Countless strong individuals wielded Divine Swords, their battle wills high; each bore a resolute and determined expression, with no fear nor any hint of retreat in their eyes.
Drawing Divine Swords, they stood like Monuments in place, their morale soaring, staring steadfastly at the colossal eye.
Hehehe, from within the spatial cracks came eerie laughter, which reached the ground, and Ling Feng felt his mind pierced as if by countless needles, a pain so intense as to split his head.
"Such powerful mental attacks." Ling Feng had a look of astonishment in his eyes; he believed his spiritual power had reached a very formidable level, yet he couldn’t withstand even these simple sounds.
He hadn’t realized there were still so many powerful, terrifying entities in this world! Such thoughts arose within Ling Feng, deepening his reverence for this world.
Crunch, crunch, crunch, the cracks in the sky expanded continuously, and the eye’s owner attempted to break through from the opposite side of the sky crack.
At this moment, countless Sword Dao experts bellowed: "This is the moment, kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
All the experts moved at that instant, their Divine Swords emitting immense power; attacks capable of destroying the heavens and earth rushed towards the eye within the crack.
In an instant, the world changed color, countless energy storms gathered, with pressure so intense that it suffocated Ling Feng.
"So strong!" Ling Feng could naturally see that these attacks were all Divine Techniques, thousands of Divine Techniques soared, and the mere pressure could crush countless planetary planes.
Ling Feng even thought Earth might not withstand any single one of these attacks!
"With so many powerful Divine Techniques, they should have won, right!" Ling Feng muttered to himself; surely, they couldn’t lose, for if they did, how strong would the eye’s owner be?
Soon, Ling Feng saw countless attacks crashing into the spatial crack, shooting into the eye.
The eye’s owner had not expected these people to be so formidable, letting out a roar of anger, while its eye spilled vast amounts of black blood.
However, the black blood transformed into black Demon Spirits mid-air, their faces grotesque, charging with wild cries towards the Sword Dao experts.
Ling Feng originally thought it would be a fierce battle, but the next scene shocked him, for the tens of thousands of Sword Dao experts were not at all the match for these Demon Spirits.
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