Becoming The Lord Of Sword From Today On

As soon as his voice faded, Zitian shook his long sword. Black Qi was rolling around his body, and his killing intent was overflowing. The air was rippling like water, and sand was rising up from the ground. His Qi was astonishing.    

    

Lin Chen took a step forward, and the sword intent on his Green Cloud Sword started to devour. He was ready to launch his attack.    

    

As for Anmin and the others, their complexions darkened. Just as they were hesitating whether or not they should help, Bing Yao coldly shouted. She unsheathed her Frost Dream Sword and a sword energy that was no weaker than Zitian's burst out.    

    

Immediately, the surrounding crowd cried out in alarm.    

    

Not to mention Lin Chen, even this Fourth Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage white-clothed woman had sword energy that was not inferior to Zitian's.    

    

This Yanluo Sect was not something that could be underestimated on the surface.    

    

Lin Chen glanced at Bing Yao out of the corner of his eye. For some reason, his heart felt warm.    

    

When he looked at Zitian again, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, but it soon disappeared without a trace. They had trump cards that could allow them to fight beyond their level, so how could he not have one? He did not believe that these two could cause any waves in front of him.    

    

Just as the battle was about to erupt, the entire desert started shaking. Following that, everyone's feet loosened, and the yellow sand collapsed, forming a whirlpool that grew bigger and bigger.    

    

At the same time, in the center of the whirlpool, an ancient and vicissitude aura spread out.    

    

"The Land of Heritage is under this desert?"    

    

"It's true! Let's go!"    

    

Everyone cried out in alarm. Some of the anxious people jumped into the whirlpool.    

    

When the others saw that there was no danger, their hot blood rushed to their heads. Their eyes lit up and they all jumped into the whirlpool.    

    

Soon, only the Jinglin Sect and Yanluo Sect were left in the previously crowded desert.    

    

"Just you wait." Zitian hesitated for a while, then he glared at Lin Chen and led the people of the Jinglin Sect into the whirlpool.    

    

When Zitian left, Anmin, Hong Duan, and Huang Hongyu heaved a long sigh of relief.    

    

"Let's go too." Lin Chen took back the Green Cloud Sword, nodded at Bing Yao, and said to Anmin and the others.    

    

If they really fought, Lin Chen might die, but Zitian would also lose his arms and legs.    

    

Everyone nodded and jumped into the whirlpool.    

    

"There's something strange about this sand!"    

    

As soon as Lin Chen and the others stepped into the whirlpool, they felt that the sand around them seemed to have a mind of its own and had a corrosive power. In just an instant, everyone's clothes started to rot, and their skin started to ulcer. It was extremely painful.    

    

"Everyone, use your spiritual energy to protect yourselves." Anmin frowned and said.    

    

When the five of them heard this, they started casting their spells. Lin Chen, on the other hand, was surrounded by devil energy. At the same time, he went in front of Bing Yao, who was protected by the ice, to block the incoming quicksand.    

    

Bing Yao's beautiful eyes were watery as she looked at Lin Chen. No one knew what she was thinking.    

    

As time passed, the five of them descended deeper and deeper. At the same time, the erosion force of the quicksand became stronger and stronger. Some of the weaker disciples were directly corroded by the quicksand and turned into paste. They wanted to turn around and return, but found that they could not get up no matter what. They were corroded into piles of bones.    

    

The five of them gritted their teeth and continued downwards.    

    

However, at this moment, the surrounding quicksand shook violently. Then, a huge palm pressed down on Lin Chen.    

    

Lin Chen's eyes focused. He drew out the Green Cloud Sword, turned around, and swung his sword across the thing!    

    

Rumble!    

    

When the terrifying sword energy came into contact with the huge palm of spiritual energy, the swirling quicksand was sent flying in all directions. Some of the weaker disciples were swept up and turned into a rain of blood.    

    

Bing Yao and the others were also swept up by the quicksand and fell down a few hundred meters. When they looked up, they saw a youth in black looking at them with a sneer on his face beside Lin Chen.    

    

"Guleng!" Anmin had investigated the disciples of the four major sects who were participating in the Ancient Sky Ruins, and he immediately recognized them.    

    

Guleng smiled at Lin Chen and said, "Brother, my eldest senior brother asked me to deal with you. I'm sorry." After saying that, he looked at the four people under his feet and said, "We can only go down in this whirlpool. We can't go up. It just so happens that I have the chance to kill you alone!"    

    

Lin Chen said faintly, "So when you guys realize this, you will wait for me here."    

    

"Smart." Guleng said with a smile.    

    

As his voice fell, Guleng suddenly felt waves of sword Qi hitting his face. At the same time, Lin Chen's voice came over. " Originally, you could have safely gone to the Land of Heritage, but nothing happened. Maybe you could have improved your cultivation, but now you don't have the chance. "    

    

After saying that, Lin Chen no longer hid his Qi. The Qi of a Spirit Gathering Stage instantly erupted.    

    

At this moment, Anmin who was standing below smiled fearlessly and said, "This Guleng has come at the wrong time. If it was a few days ago... Lin Chen, who was a Qi Condensation Stage, might not be his match, but now... He has already reached the Spirit Gathering Realm. Even I don't have the confidence to defeat him. "    

    

Anmin recalled two days ago, when Lin Chen consumed the spiritual herbs and broke through to the Spirit Gathering Stage. He had exchanged a few moves with ___ in order to feel the changes brought about by the Spirit Gathering. At that time, Lin Chen's sword qi was extremely sharp, as if he had been reborn. It was not something a Qi Condensation Stage could compare with.    

    

Compared to the half-step Profound Sovereign Zitian, Lin Chen, who had just broken through to the Spirit Gathering Realm, might not be a match for him. However, in Anmin's opinion, Guleng, who was facing a Ninth Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage, should not be at a disadvantage.    

    

Lin Chen moved. In a flash, the Devour Sword Vein sword intent surged wildly. He had used his full strength from the beginning.    

    

A Ninth Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage warrior was not easy to deal with!    

    

Wherever the Sword Qi that was contained in the Devouring sword intent went, the quicksand was cut open and swept away at an incredible speed.