Chapter 1519

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Four Kill Sacred Sword Formation completed

After leaving the Treasure Repository, Zhuowen went to the Elixir Room and stored all the peerless immortal pills on the fourth floor into his spirit ring.

Compared to the high grade immortal pills on the third floor, the peerless immortal pills on the fourth floor were extremely rare. The number of porcelain bottles neatly arranged on the shelves did not exceed fifty bottles in total.

Moreover, the number of peerless immortal pills in each bottle was also pitifully small.

However, peerless immortal pills could not be compared to high grade immortal pills. Their medicinal effects were already quite good for Profound Sage-level Sages. This was not something that high grade immortal pills could compare to.

However, what made Zhuowen feel helpless was that the peerless immortal pills on the fourth floor were much less effective for him than for ordinary Profound Sages.

Zhuowen knew that this had a lot to do with the seven types of laws in his body and the strength of his dragon soul.

Even the Great Sage Gold Core, which was powerful enough to raise a Profound Sage-level Sage's cultivation by a small realm, had very little effect on the current Zhuowen.

After doing this, Zhuowen left the Blue Dragon Hall. As for Lü Hantian and the others, Zhuowen sent a sound transmission to them, telling them to cultivate inside first. If there was anything they needed, they could just send a message through the communication jade talisman.

Before leaving, Zhuowen and the three Yan Ji Elders agreed that they would set off for the Southern Barbarian Lands in three months, and then left the Divine Nether Realm.

After returning to the Dragon Nether Realm, the Ryūka people were busy building on the old site of the Blue Dragon Hall. Everything in the Blue Dragon Hall had been replaced by the Ryūka people.

Zhuowen even found that in front of the Ryūka people, someone had transported a sharp mountain peak that reached the sky and was several hundred meters tall.

At this moment, there were dozens of cultivators floating on the surface of the mountain. They were holding knives and carving on the surface of the mountain, causing countless powder to splatter from the surface of the mountain.

Although the mountain peak had yet to take shape, Zhuowen could sense that these dozens of people were carving the shape of a person.

"Lord Longwen!"

Perhaps they had heard the sound of something breaking through the air, but the dozens of cultivators who had been carving around the mountain peak looked towards Zhuowen. Then, they all revealed respectful expressions and knelt on one knee to salute him.

"No need to be so courteous. What are you carving?" Zhuowen asked with a smile.

The several dozen cultivators looked at each other in dismay. After discovering that Zhuowen was so easygoing, they weren't as nervous as they were at the beginning.

One of the more quick-witted young martial artists chuckled and said, "Lord Ryowen, we followed Lord Xiang Ding's instructions to carve a statue of you in front of the Ryūka. Because you are a great contributor to the Ryūka, without you, there would be no Ryūka today."

Hearing this, Zhuowen revealed a trace of surprise. Then, he rubbed his nose and muttered to himself strangely, "Grandfather really likes to carve statues."

Zhuowen knew that in the second heaven of the Blue Dragon Hall, Zhuo Xiangding had also erected a statue of him in Ryūka. Now that he had occupied the original location of the Blue Dragon Hall in the Dragon Spirit Realm and built Ryūka, he still wanted to erect a statue of him. This made Zhuowen not know whether to laugh or cry.

However, he also knew that Zhuo Xiangding wanted to establish his image in Ryūka, so that the Ryūka people would never forget the contributions he had made to Ryūka.

"Continue with your work!"

Zhuo Wen casually greeted them, then left the stone statue. After Zhuo Wen left, the dozens of warriors chattered excitedly, obviously extremely excited.

"I didn't expect Lord Long Wen to be so easy-going. I thought Lord Long Wen was a cold-hearted expert."

"Cold-Heartedness is only reserved for enemies. After the battle in the Nine Nether Heaven, Lord Long Wen's name has become famous in the Nine Nether Realm. Everyone knows about him."

"We must carve Lord Long Wen's statue perfectly. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to Lord Long Wen."

Zhuowen naturally heard the discussions of the people behind him, but he didn't pay too much attention to them. Instead, he walked straight into Ryūka.

Long Xiaotian was the first to come out to greet him, while Zhuo Xiangding and Long Xiaotian walked out side by side. Behind them were the upper echelons of Ryūka.

"Zhuowen, you're back so soon?" Zhuo Xiangding asked in surprise.

Zhuowen nodded. After exchanging greetings with everyone, Zhuowen took out the Ten Thousand Sacrifices Sword and the Yang Sky Saint Artifact defensive soft armor from his Spirit Ring.

"Father, this Ten Thousand Sacrifices Sword is a heaven-defying Saint Artifact, and this Jade Qilin Soft Armor is a Yang Sky Saint Artifact. Take them. You'll be going to the Southern Barbarian Lands soon. These two things will increase your strength by a lot."

After Shi Feng tossed the two Sacred artefacts to Long Xiaotian, the surrounding atmosphere fell silent.

Even Long Xiaotian was stunned. His eyes were full of shock.

"Zhuo … Zhuowen, are you joking?

This small sword is a heaven-defying Saint Artifact?

This soft armor is also a Yang Sky Saint Artifact? "

Long Xiaotian was even a little incoherent. For Long Xiaotian, who had always used Profound Saint Artifacts, Yang Sky Saint Artifacts and heaven-defying Saint Artifacts were simply things of legend.

In Long Xiaotian's opinion, having a Yang Sky Saint Artifact was enough to satisfy him. He had never asked for a Saint Artifact above the Yang Sky Saint Artifact level.

But now, such a good thing had fallen into his lap. Not only did he have a Yang Sky Saint Artifact, he even had a heaven-defying Saint Artifact. This was really unbelievable.

"It's absolutely true. Father, if you don't believe me, you can take a look and you'll know."

Zhuowen smiled. He spread out his right hand and released the power of the Ten Thousand Sacrifices Sword. A heaven-defying Saint Aura gushed out. The entire Ryūka area trembled under this heaven-defying Saint Aura.

Zhuo Xiangding and the others almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, Zhuowen withdrew this heaven-defying Saint Aura in time, preventing Zhuo Xiangding and the others from making a fool of themselves.

"It's really a heaven-defying Saint Artifact!"

Long Xiaotian received the Ten Thousand Sacrifices Sword and the soft armor. His whole body trembled with excitement.

"Zhuowen, I won't stand on ceremony. I just want to say that this time, I'll accompany you to the Burning Heaven Sect and go crazy." Long Xiaotian held the Ten Thousand Sacrifices Sword tightly and said seriously.

"Haha, good. This time, we'll go crazy."

Zhuowen laughed heartily. Soon after, he told Long Xiaotian about leaving for the Southern Wilderness in three months and then left. He was going to enter seclusion in the Azure Dragon Hall for a period of time.

After breaking through to the Saint Realm, Zhuowen had advanced three minor realms in a row. In fact, his foundation wasn't very stable. If he didn't strengthen it, it would leave behind hidden dangers.

Three months in the second layer of the Azure Dragon Hall was equivalent to ninety years. During this period of time, Zhuowen had enough time to consolidate his realm and even continue to comprehend the Buddha Demon Eye.

The Buddha Demon Eye's ultimate technique of the Nine Heavens Ten Earths became more profound the further one progressed. Even Zhuowen himself had only comprehended the Buddha's Two Kowtows to Heaven and the Devil's Two Perils.

The technique of the Nine Heavens Ten Earths would definitely become more powerful the further one progressed. Therefore, before going to the Southern Wilderness, Zhuowen planned to comprehend it as thoroughly as possible.

Three months passed in the outside world. At the peak of the Eighteenth Mountain in the Azure Dragon Hall, a proud and aloof figure quietly sat cross-legged.

Whoosh!

A dazzling golden light appeared between the figure's eyebrows. Then, the old fox, Cheng Huang, slowly walked out on the back of the black turtle.

"Is the Four Kill Sacred Sword Array finished?" Zhuowen opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Huang expectantly.

Cheng Huang waved its little paw and grabbed the Fuxi Cauldron out of nowhere. Then, rays of light shot out from the mouth of the cauldron and formed four huge array diagrams.

Under the array diagrams, golden sacred swords floated. There were a total of eighty-one of them. The surface of each sacred sword was filled with powerful sacred aura.

This sacred aura seemed to be able to crush heaven and earth. There was a rumbling explosion. Among the terrifying sacred aura, there was a powerful and sharp Qi that overflowed.

Each of the sharp Qi had a terrifying power that made one feel as if they were choking.

"Of course. When I make a move, it's naturally a success. You can try its power." Cheng Huang raised its tail and said proudly.

Zhuowen nodded and stepped into the void. With a point of his right hand, immortal power condensed and constantly sketched in the void.

The Four Kill Sacred Sword Array that floated in the void began to dance and revolve around Zhuowen. It was as if he was commanding it with ease.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Zhuowen pointed his sword at the void and eighty-one sacred swords soared into the sky and slashed out continuously. The void that swept past was torn apart like cloth.

"So strong!

Even an ordinary attack can cut through the void. "

Zhuowen summoned the sacred swords around him and was pleasantly surprised. The power of the Four Kill Sacred Sword Array was somewhat beyond his expectations.

However, after thinking about it, Zhuowen was relieved. After all, the Four Kill Sacred Sword Array was a powerful array formed by eighty-one sacred swords. The power that it could unleash was already comparable to an ordinary Ascended Saint Artifact.

Moreover, this was the Four Kill Sacred Sword Array that Zhuowen could completely control. However, in the hands of Zhuowen, the Ascended Saint Artifact could not unleash its full power. It was a hindrance.

Of course, the Soul-devouring Magma River was different. It was a heaven-defying sacred artifact, the best among the Ascended Saint Artifacts. Even if Zhuowen could not unleash its full power, the power that it could unleash was still higher than the Four Kill Sacred Sword Array.

However, the Soul-devouring Magma River was Zhuowen's trump card, and he would not casually reveal it.

"After staying in the Upper Realm for ninety years, I have finally consolidated the Glimpse Profound Saint Realm. However, there is still a big gap to the next realm, the Pure Profound Saint Realm."

After putting away the Four Kill Sacred Sword Array, Zhuowen's mouth was full of bitterness. No wonder there was a saying in the outside world that hundreds of thousands of years were simply a blink of an eye for a Saint.

The lifespan of a Saint had reached the point where it was as long as the heavens and earth. As long as the heavens and earth did not collapse, a Saint would basically not die because of their lifespan, unless they were killed by an abnormal person.

The advancement of the Saint Realm was far more difficult than the other realms. Even if it was a small realm in the Profound Saint Realm, the difficulty of advancing was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

In the past ninety years, other than consolidating his realm, Zhuowen's cultivation could be said to have not made any progress.

It was not that Zhuowen did not work hard, but the difficulty of advancing in the Saint Realm was too great.

According to normal cultivation, even if it was a small realm, without hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation accumulation, it was simply impossible to make a breakthrough.