Chapter 78 Ancient Battle Monument (Part 2)

Black steles sprang out from the ground one after another, like buds breaking through the ground, standing on the ground of the Ice Emperor's secret realm.

Chen Zong stared at a black stone tablet in front of him, and began to examine it carefully.

Although Daoist Feiyun never mentioned it, Chen Zong had the memory of King Taiyuan, so he soon knew what the stele in front of him represented.

Ancient Battle Monument!

It is a kind of secret treasure that can only be produced by the ancient powerhouse with great effort. It contains assessment or challenge. After passing through, you can get the reward that stays in it.

In ancient times, ancient battle steles were more popular. As for now, Chen Zong is sure that there is no such thing in Qingtian Upper Domain, and perhaps there is a corresponding inheritance in Tianyuan Sanctuary.

In fact, Chen Zong or King Taiyuan didn't know that in a bloody battle in ancient times, after the cultivators completely wiped out the void demons, they also suffered major injuries, even the Ice Emperor of Eternal Age did not avoid injuries.

Afterwards, the Eternal Ice Emperor, who had recovered from his injuries, entered the Ice Emperor's secret realm that had already taken shape, and found those strong men who were seriously injured and dying. These strong men could not recover and could only die with the passage of time.

With the help of Eternal Ice Emperor, these near-death experts made ancient battle monuments one by one, and left them in the Ice Emperor's secret territory, waiting for someone with a destiny.

But these are all secrets, few people know about them.

Moreover, the appearance of the ancient battle monument can only be triggered under certain conditions. Therefore, when the Ice Emperor's secret realm was opened in the past, the ancient battle monument rarely appeared.

In this way, the geniuses on the upper domain of Qingtian didn't know what it was when they encountered the ancient battle monument, and they might miss the opportunity.

However, the Tianyuan Sanctuary has a very complete inheritance. Knowing the ancient battle stele, as soon as they found it, they immediately entered it to seek opportunities.

Without the memory of King Taiyuan, Chen Zong would not know what the stone tablet in front of him was.

"Ten meters high, king-level ancient war stele." Chen Zong secretly said, taking a step forward, when his body touched the ancient war stele, the body of the ancient war stele rippled like water, and Chen Zong's body gradually sank into it. Among them, disappeared.

According to King Taiyuan's memory, the ancient battle stele has always been divided into five levels.

General level!

Hou class!

Jun level!

King class!

Emperor level!

That's right, the level of the ancient war monument corresponds to the level of the ancient genius, and the corresponding level means that the assessment in the ancient war monument is also of the same level.

The ancient battle stele that Chen Zong entered was at the king level, and this is why Chen Zong wanted to know how strong the geniuses at the king level were in ancient times.

The light was pitch black, as if falling into an abyss, and suddenly brightened again, shining in all directions.

Chen Zong then appeared in a dimly lit space, like a closed room with nothing in it.

At this time, there was a crackling sound, and a gap was cracked in the front wall, and a stalwart figure also stepped out, with an astonishing aura permeating his body, like a wind and cloud followed by a boundless and mighty force.

"I...King Haoyuan." The majestic figure made an extremely majestic voice, as if shaking the sky: "Since you have entered my battle monument, you have defeated me...or...be defeated by me!"

Every word is astonishingly majestic and domineering, full of astonishing fighting intent, which makes Chen Zong's blood boil with enthusiasm, and the fighting intent keeps growing in his body, converging like a hundred rivers returning to the sky, soaring into the sky.

Rumble!

The astonishing aura continuously impacted from Chen Zong and King Haoyuan, and when they collided with each other, they vibrated in all directions, as if the world was opened up, the sea changed, the small room continued to stretch and expand, and finally turned into a sea of ​​clouds.

A vast, endless and boundless sea of ​​clouds, the sea of ​​clouds churned endlessly, and Chen Zong and King Haoyuan stood on the sea of ​​clouds, facing each other thousands of meters away.

A round of golden sun rises, burning and releasing thousands of light beams, the light beams are like swords, illuminating the sea of ​​clouds, making the sea of ​​clouds glow with a golden halo, magnificent and vast.

The sea of ​​clouds, the golden sun... formed a beautiful picture in an instant.

And Chen Zong will have a decisive battle with Haoyuan King, the king-level powerhouse in ancient times.

Of course, King Haoyuan in front of him is not as powerful as in ancient times.

The memory of King Taiyuan let Chen Zong know that it was not easy to be a king-level powerhouse in the ancient times. To have strong strength, you also need to break into the king tower to get the title and recognition.

For example, Fuyun King in Fuyun Domain is just a title, calling him the king of Fuyun King, he has the highest status and the strongest strength, that's all, he is not a real king-level powerhouse, unless Fuyun King goes to the Fengwang Tower to obtain the title.

And this King Haoyuan was the one who broke through the Tower of King Feng in ancient times, and got the title King Haoyuan.

If it was the heyday, no, just one ten-thousandth of the strength would be enough to kill Chen Zong in an instant.

The gap between the Transcendent Realm and the Saint Realm powerhouse is too great, and the gap with the real King-level powerhouse is even greater.

The level of King Haoyuan in front of him is the Transcendent Realm, less than the semi-holy level, but has the strength of a king-level genius, which makes Chen Zong's blood boil.

A Hou-level genius is not his opponent at all. Chen Zong doesn't know the strength of a monarch-level genius, but he thinks he can contend against it. As for a king-level genius, Chen Zong has no idea, and he can only know it after the first battle.

Then... fight!

The increasingly tyrannical breath exploded from Chen Zong's body, like an eruption of a volcano through the ages, soaring into the sky and sweeping away the sky.

"Take my punch!" King Haoyuan was even more direct, with a tyrannical aura exploding from his body. Vigorous force bombarded out.

The strength of the fist is like a dragon going out to sea, controlling the nine heavens, the air bursts everywhere it passes, and the amazing airflow fluctuates away, turning into terrifying ripples of power that shatter all directions, and the thick sea of ​​clouds also bursts inch by inch.

The power of a punch is many times stronger than Gu Jianxie's full blown sword Piaoxue. It is enough to blow Gu Jianxie with one punch, and it also makes Chen Zong look awe-inspiring.

powerful!

Very strong!

This punch did not arrive, but it brought Chen Zong an extremely heavy coercion. The coercion was as heavy as a mountain and as powerful as the sea. It even suppressed and blocked the void around Chen Zong. For a while, Chen Zong only felt that his body had become incomparable. It was so heavy and stiff that it seemed difficult to move.

The pupils contracted instantly, and Chen Zong was shocked by the tyrannical strength displayed by King Haoyuan, and the pressure was like a mountain.

He took a deep breath, like a long whale sucking water, but Chen Zong also felt his deep breath, and he didn't breathe much air. Under that punch, a vacuum was formed directly.

However, Chen Zong's deep breath was just a prelude to an explosion.

boom!

The fifth level of Taiyuan Moyun Kungfu is fully activated, the nine spirit wheels are fully operating, and 100% of the super spiritual power bursts out. In an instant, the incomparably tyrannical force rushes out of the body, crushing the astonishing fist like smashing all directions, Let Chen Zong get rid of the shackles of the terrible fist pressure in an instant.

The pitch-black sword light tore through the sky, cutting out like a waning moon, opening a crack in the thick sea of ​​clouds and spreading straight forward.

cut!

This sword is driven by 100% super spiritual power, and the explosive power is astonishing. The terrifying sword pressure collides with the fist pressure as if it can smash the world, bursting out with mighty momentum, rolling up an eighteenth-level hurricane and destroying everything. The terrifying sword energy tore through the sea of ​​clouds, and sword marks of hundreds of meters spread all over the place.

This is only caused by the collision of sword pressure and fist pressure.

The black sword light like the waning moon came with the terrifying sharpness and power to tear apart the world, and that punch was as powerful and boundless as a dragon.

Boom boom boom!

The sword collided with the fist, and the terrifying power ripples exploded wildly and swept hundreds of meters, even the fine dust in the air was bombarded to pieces.

"It was able to block my punch." King Haoyuan seemed a little surprised, and Chen Zong himself was also surprised. He didn't expect that he could fight against a king-level genius.

Could it be that his estimation of his genius level was wrong?

His genius level is not only the monarch level?

Should it reach the king level?

Thoughts flashed by, but Chen Zong didn't think too deeply, because King Haoyuan's second punch came, and the momentum of this punch was a bit stronger.

After Chen Zong slashed out with a sword again, he took a step forward and approached King Haoyuan with an astonishing speed. He swung his sword from the side, and the dark sword light stretched in the void, seemingly without beginning and without end.

Neither of them used holy-level martial arts. Every move and style was just a blow using their own strength, an attack based on their own understanding and attainments of martial arts.

In fact, at this point, Chen Zong was at a disadvantage.

After all, King Haoyuan had practiced for more than a thousand years before his death, and he had a very powerful accumulation. He was very superb in the realm of martial arts, and his accumulation was incomparably thunderous. These are incomparably compared by Chen Zong.

Of course, since it is limited to the king-level genius level, some aspects will also be restricted, otherwise Chen Zong would have already lost.

The fight with King Haoyuan continued, and it became more and more fierce, but Chen Zong became more and more excited, his blood was almost on fire, and waves of tyrannical force kept hitting every part of his body.

This kind of high-pressure battle not only taps into Chen Zong's own potential, but also integrates some fighting experience from King Taiyuan's memory into Chen Zong's own battle, constantly absorbing and growing himself.

This battle lasted half an hour, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Chen Zong became more and more sure that his genius level should not be the monarch level, but the king level.

Of course, it is still uncertain whether it is really a king class. After all, up to now, Chen Zong has not exploded with full strength, and King Haoyuan has not burst out with full strength either.

But it's about time.

King Haoyuan's aura became more powerful and vast, and he punched out again. This punch was completely different from before, its power was much stronger, as if it smashed the sea of ​​clouds with one punch, it was extremely terrifying.

Chen Zong's figure flashed, ten shadows and ten phantoms appeared, and the heavy dragon sword swung out.

Ten jet-black sword lights tore through the sky and shot out.

Ten blades cut to the extreme!

Both sides used the lower-grade martial arts of the holy level.

A king-level genius can cultivate into a sage-level low-grade martial arts with ease, and Chen Zong falls into another disadvantage.

After all, the time for Chen Zong to practice the swordsmanship of thousands of people to cut the extreme is still very short, and the low-grade martial arts of the holy level practiced by King Haoyuan has already been cultivated to the extreme. Chen Zong is not comparable.

war!

Not long after, Chen Zong felt more and more pressure, as if he wanted to crush himself.

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