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After devouring that sword spirit, Chen Ping believed the power of the Zhanlong Sword would reach a whole new level.
Chen Ping took a deep breath, streaks of golden light appeared all over his body, and then the Zhulong Sword in his hand burst out with bursts of blue light, instantly wrapping the Zhulong Sword in a beam of blue light.
As the woman drew closer, Chen Ping’s eyes glinted with a provocative challenge.
The woman’s eyes were cold, without a trace of fluctuation. The sword in her hand, Zhentian Sword, slashed towards Chen Ping fiercely. With one strike, it seemed to swallow mountains and rivers.
Fearsome sword qi crisscrossed, this sword carrying the momentum of shattering everything, instantly slashed towards Chen Ping’s Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand.

He never expected a soul spirit to possess such immense power. If this woman were not a soul spirit, then her strength would be even more terrifying.

Boom!

A sword strike descended, the Asking Heaven Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword colliding heavily. The impact shook the very earth, causing tremors throughout the entire Sword Tomb.
Without a splash of fire, a blue and white sword energy instantly intertwined, surging into the sky, like two battling dragons, weaving and intertwining with each other.
Humazi looked up, his face filled with disbelief. He had never seen such a scene before; two sword qi were actually clashing against each other.
Actually, this is not sword energy, but sword spirits, clashing with each other. The blue gleam, like a vast radiance, illuminates the entire Sword Tomb at this moment.
And that ray of white light desperately tried to cover the brilliance of the green light, but under the green light, the white light appeared very small and was being devoured at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“This…this is impossible?”
Looking at the scene before her, the woman’s eyes were filled with horror.
Soon, the white light vanished, and the blue light shone even brighter. Then, it returned to Chen Ping’s hand, into his Zhanlong Sword. In an instant, the Zhanlong Sword hummed, and a sword qi shot out from it.

A terrifying sword aura instantly cleaved a horrifying sword mark across the Sword Tomb. The sword mark, slicing along Chen Ping’s feet, hurtled toward the woman. The woman trembled violently and then rapidly retreated, quickly leaping into the air.
The sword mark stretched for dozens of meters, carving a deep trench into the ground. The sides rose high, cleaved in two, with crisscrossing sword energy, terrifyingly powerful.
With a single move, victory and defeat were already apparent. The woman looked at her Questioning Heaven Sword. At this moment, the Questioning Heaven Sword no longer had a trace of its luster, like a broken piece of copper and iron, lacking any trace of spiritual energy.
The woman was startled, a surge of spiritual energy surged into her, she wanted to activate the Asking Heaven Sword and summon its sword spirit, but no matter how hard she tried, the Asking Heaven Sword remained unresponsive.
Without the spirit of the Heaven Asking Sword, it’s just a broken piece of iron, not even as good as a real sword. This was a spirit sword crafted by the sword masters of the Questioning Sword Sect, but now it’s become nothing more than scrap metal.
“Want to try again?”
Chen Ping looked at the woman and asked faintly.
The woman remained expressionless, casually tossing the Zhentian Sword to the ground before shaking her head.
“Since you’ve lost, let us in. I only came to see the divine sword out of curiosity!”
Chen Ping didn’t want to beat this woman into oblivion, so he said.
But to her surprise, the woman suddenly gave a bitter laugh: “That wasn’t a divine sword, not a divine sword at all. It was a demonic blade that took no prisoners. Our entire Jianzong sect was destroyed by that demon blade!”
“Our Sect Master gathered all the elders of the Question Sword Sect and, using all our spirit swords, suppressed that Devil Sword here.”
“And after all these years, within that Sword Tomb, the clansmen who had died long ago have now absorbed the sword energy and become Sword Golems. I haven’t dared to enter once in over a hundred years!”
“If you insist on going in, you will surely die…”

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