Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Ancient Battle Monument (II)
Black stone tablets burst out from the ground, as if tender shoots had broken through the ground, towering above the land of the Ice Emperor's secret realm.
Chen Zong stared at a black stone tablet in front of him and looked at it carefully.
Although the Feiyun Dao Lord had never mentioned it, Chen Zong had the memory of King Taiyuan, so he quickly knew what the stone tablet in front of him represented.
Ancient Battle Monument!
A kind of secret treasure that the ancient powerhouse can only create with great effort, contains an assessment or challenge, and after passing it, you can get the reward left in it.
In the ancient era, the ancient battle monument was more popular, and as for now, Chen Zong is sure that there is no such thing in the Heavenly Domain, and perhaps there is a corresponding inheritance in the Tianyuan Sacred Domain.
In fact, Chen Zong or King Taiyuan didn't know that in a bloody battle in ancient times, after the cultivator's side completely annihilated the Void Demon, he also suffered major damage, and even the Ancient Ice Emperor did not avoid being injured.
After that, the Ancient Ice Emperor, who had recovered from his injuries, entered the Ice Emperor Secret Realm, which had already formed a prototype, and found those strong people who were seriously injured and dying, and these strong men could no longer recover, and could only die with the passage of time.
With the assistance of the Ice Emperor of the Ages, these dying powerhouses made ancient battle monuments one by one and stayed in the secret territory of the Ice Emperor, waiting for someone who was destined to do so.
But these are secrets, and few people know about them.
Moreover, the appearance of the Ancient Battle Monument can only be triggered by conditions, so in the past, when the Ice Emperor Secret Realm was opened, the Ancient Battle Monument rarely appeared, and the Upper Domain side of the Optimus did not know much, so naturally there would be no special explanation.
In this way, it also created that the geniuses of the Heavenly Upper Domain did not know what it was when they encountered the ancient battle monument, and they might miss the opportunity.
However, the inheritance of the Tianyuan Sacred Domain is very complete, and as soon as he knows the ancient battle monument, as soon as he finds it, he immediately enters it to fight for the opportunity.
If there was no memory of King Taiyuan, Chen Zong would not know what the stone tablet in front of him was.
"Ten meters high, a king-level ancient battle monument. Chen Zong said secretly, taking one step, when his body touched the ancient battle monument, the body of the ancient battle monument rippled like water, and Chen Zong's body gradually disappeared into it.
According to the memory of King Taiyuan, the ancient battle monument has always been divided into five levels.
General!
Hou class!
Jun!
King!
Emperor!
That's right, the level of the Ancient Battle Monument corresponds to the level of the Ancient Genius, and the corresponding level means that the assessment in the Ancient Battle Monument is also the same level.
The ancient battle monument that Chen Zong entered was a king-level, which was also why Chen Zong wanted to know how strong the genius strength of the king-level genius was in ancient times.
The light was pitch black, as if falling into the abyss, and suddenly it lit up, and the light shone in all directions.
Chen Zong appeared in a glimmering space, like a closed room, empty.
At this moment, a clattering sound sounded, a crack opened in the wall in front of him, and a majestic figure also stepped out, and an amazing aura permeated, like a wind and clouds that followed the boundless.
"I ...... King Haoyuan. The majestic figure made a majestic voice, as if shaking the heavens and the earth: "You have entered my battle monument and defeated me...... Or...... Defeated by me!"
Every word was astonishingly majestic and domineering, full of amazing battle intent, which made Chen Zong's blood boil, and the battle intent continued to breed in his body like a hundred rivers returning to the stream, rising to the sky.
Thundered!
The astonishing aura continued to impact from the bodies of Chen Zong and Hao Yuan Wang, colliding with each other, oscillating in all directions, as if opening the world, the vicissitudes of life, the small room continued to stretch and expand, and finally turned into a sea of clouds.
A vast and endless sea of clouds, the sea of clouds churned endlessly, and Chen Zong and King Haoyuan stood on the sea of clouds, separated by thousands of meters from each other.
A round of golden sun rose, burning and releasing thousands of beams, the beams were like swords, illuminating the sea of clouds, making the sea of clouds render a layer of golden halo, magnificent and vast.
Sea of Clouds, Jinyang...... In an instant, it forms a beautiful picture.
And Chen Zong will fight a decisive battle with King Haoyuan, a king-level powerhouse in ancient times.
Of course, the King Haoyuan in front of him does not have the strength of the ancient times.
The memory of King Taiyuan let Chen Zong know that it was not easy to be a king-level powerhouse in ancient times, and he had to have strong strength, and he also needed to break through the King Tower to get the title and be recognized.
For example, the Floating Cloud King of the Floating Cloud Domain is just a title, calling him the king of the Floating Cloud King, with the highest status and the strongest strength, that's all, not a real king-level powerhouse, unless the Floating Cloud King goes to break into the Sealing King Tower to obtain the title.
And this King Haoyuan, but the person who broke through the King Tower in ancient times got the title of King Haoyuan.
If it was in its heyday, no, just one ten-thousandth of his strength would be enough to kill Chen Zong in seconds.
The gap between the powerhouses of the transcendent realm and the saint realm is too big, and the gap between them and the powerhouses of the real king level is even greater.
The level of the Haoyuan King in front of him is the transcendent realm, less than the half-saint level, but he has the strength of a king-level genius, which makes Chen Zong's blood boil.
Hou-level geniuses are not their opponents at all, what is the strength of monarch-level geniuses, Chen Zong doesn't know, but he can also compete with them, as for king-level geniuses, Chen Zong has no concept, and he can only know in a battle.
So...... War!
An increasingly powerful aura exploded from Chen Zong's body, like a volcano erupting through the ages, rising into the sky and sweeping the nine heavens.
"Take my punch!" King Haoyuan is even more direct, the incomparable breath explodes on the body, the mighty and domineering, its power is as strong as the sea, the sound is like thunder resounding in the sky, and a punch carries the vast and majestic power to bombard out.
The strength of the fist is like a heavenly dragon going out to sea, controlling the nine heavens, and the air in the place where it passes through bursts one after another, and the amazing airflow fluctuates, turning into terrifying ripples of power that shatter all directions, and the thick sea of clouds also cracks away inch by inch.
The power of one punch was many times stronger than the one sword Drifting Snow that the Ancient Sword Evil used with all his might, which was enough to blow the Ancient Sword Evil with one punch, and also made Chen Zong's expression awe-inspiring.
Strong!
Very strong!
This punch did not arrive, but it brought Chen Zong an incomparably heavy coercion, the coercion was as heavy as a mountain, as heavy as the sea, and even suppressed and blocked the void around Chen Zong, and for a while Chen Zong only felt that his body had become extremely heavy and extremely stiff, and it seemed that it was difficult to move.
His pupils contracted instantly, and Chen Zong was shocked by the strong strength displayed by King Haoyuan, and the pressure was like a mountain.
Taking a deep breath, like a long whale sucking water, but Chen Zong also felt that he was taking a deep breath, and he didn't breathe much air, and under that punch, a vacuum was directly formed.
However, Chen Zong's deep breath was only a prelude to an explosive outburst.
Rumble!
The fifth-layer Taiyuan Moyun Gong urged with all its strength, the nine spiritual wheels operated at full strength, and ten percent of the super spiritual power burst out, and in an instant, the incomparably powerful power rushed out of the body, shattering the astonishing fist pressure in all directions, making Chen Zong instantly get rid of the shackles of the terrifying fist pressure.
The pitch-black sword light tore through the sky, slashing out like a waning moon, cutting a crack in the thick sea of clouds and spreading straight forward.
Chop!
This sword is urged by ten percent of the super spiritual power, and the power that erupts is very amazing, the terrifying sword pressure seems to be able to shatter the heaven and the earth and collide with the fist pressure, bursting out with a mighty momentum, rolling up an eighteen-level hurricane to destroy everything, the terrifying sword qi tears through the sea of clouds, and the sword marks of hundreds of meters are all over the place.
This is just caused by the collision of sword pressure and fist pressure.
The black sword light like the waning moon slashed with the terrifying sharpness and power that tore through the heavens and the earth, and that punch was as vast as a demon dragon.
Boom Boom!
The sword and the fist collided, and the terrifying ripples of power exploded wildly, and the impact swept hundreds of meters, as if even the dust in the air was bombarded to pieces.
"You can block my punch. King Haoyuan seemed to be a little surprised, and Chen Zong himself was also surprised, he didn't expect that he would be able to fight with a king-level genius.
Could it be that he was wrong in his estimation of his genius level?
His genius level is more than just the monarch level?
Should it reach the king level?
The thought flashed, but Chen Zong didn't think much about it, because King Haoyuan's second punch came to kill, and the momentum of this punch was a little stronger.
After Chen Zong slashed out a sword again, he stepped out in one step, bursting out with an astonishing speed approaching King Haoyuan, swinging a sword from the side, and the pitch-black sword light stretched in the void, as if there was no beginning and no end.
Neither of them used saint-level martial arts, and every move and style was just a blow that used their own strength, and it was an attack that was unleashed with their own comprehension and attainments of martial arts.
In fact, at this point, Chen Zong suffered.
After all, King Haoyuan had cultivated for more than a thousand years during his lifetime, and he had a very strong accumulation, and he was very superb in the realm of martial arts, and his accumulation was extremely thunderous, which were incomparable to Chen Zong.
Of course, since he was limited to the king-level genius level, some aspects would also be restricted, otherwise Chen Zong would have already been defeated.
He and King Haoyuan continued to fight and fight, intensifying, but Chen Zong became more and more excited, his blood was almost burning, and waves of strong power continued to impact every part of his body.
Such a high-pressure battle not only taps Chen Zong's own potential, but also integrates some of the combat experiences in the memory of King Taiyuan into Chen Zong's own battles, constantly absorbing and absorbing and growing himself.
This battle is half an hour, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
Chen Zong became more and more sure that his genius level should not be at the monarch level, but at the king level.
Of course, it is still uncertain whether it is really a king-level, after all, until now, Chen Zong has not burst out with all his strength, and King Haoyuan has also not burst out with all his strength.
But it's time.
King Haoyuan's breath became more and more majestic and vast, and another punch burst out, this punch was completely different from before, its power was much stronger, as if a punch shattered the sea of clouds, terrifying.
Chen Zong's figure flashed, ten shadows and ten phantom bodies, and the heavy dragon sword slashed out.
Ten jet-black sword lights tore through the sky and slashed out.
Ten Blades!
Both sides used the Saint-level Lower Grade Martial Arts.
A king-level genius could cultivate to a saint-level low-grade martial arts and apply it freely, but Chen Zong fell into a disadvantage again.
After all, Chen Zong's cultivation of the Thousand Men Slashing Sword Technique was still very short, and the saint-level lower-grade martial arts cultivated by King Haoyuan had already been cultivated to the extreme, even if he could not fully exert his power because he was restricted, his realm was not comparable to Chen Zong.
War!
After a while, Chen Zong felt the pressure getting bigger and bigger, as if he was about to crush himself.