"cut!"
Chu Mo shouted calmly.
boom!
Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, the long sword whizzed out in an instant, as if condensing the power of billions of galaxies. The ultimate killing power was accompanied by a monstrous murderous aura, as if it could crush everything. There was a peerless power that could kill everything, and it burst out directly.
The next moment.
There was only a loud roar, and the void in front of him exploded inch by inch, as if countless scorching suns exploded at the same time. The terrifying power was extremely strong and vast, and it swept over madly.
This blade light condensed almost all of Chu Mo's energy and spirit, almost reaching the pinnacle of the Sword Emperor realm. It also contained a mysterious special fluctuation, as if it had transformed into another world.
Boom!
In an instant, the terrifying sword light seemed to annihilate everything, carrying with it an unparalleled murderous intent, releasing tremendous divine power, and slashing down madly on the gate of the Sword Saint Realm in front of it.
In an instant, the heaven and earth shook and the universe trembled.
Everything seemed to be about to explode.
After enduring such a fierce blow, the gate of the Sword Saint Realm suddenly emitted a deafening roar, as if millions of scorching suns began to explode.
Finally, countless densely packed tiny cracks appeared above the gate, which suddenly split open like a spider web.
The world suddenly came to a standstill.
In an instant, Chu Mo's eyes suddenly opened.
An aura several times more terrifying than before was madly spreading around him.
This wave was extremely terrifying, revealing the power of a sword saint.
As this power came out.
The heaven and earth shook, and the surrounding void cracked into pieces, as if some great terror had descended, tearing the endless universe apart, and a terrifying, earth-shaking force swept out madly.
This is the intention of the Sword Saint.
But he is only half a step away from becoming a Sword Saint, or a quasi-Sword Saint.
Although Chu Mo's strength has greatly improved, he has not truly entered the realm of Sword Saint, but is in the realm of Quasi-Sword Saint.
Although there is only one letter difference between the Quasi-Sword Saint and the Sword Saint, the gap between the two is like the difference between heaven and earth.
A quasi-Sword Saint is like an ant in front of a true Sword Saint. He can be easily suppressed and has no way to resist.
But even so.
The quasi-sword saint still has the word saint in his heart.
Although he failed to truly transcend the mundane world, he was still far from being comparable to the Sword Emperor Realm.
With Chu Mo's current strength, he is at least several times stronger. If there are some more opportunities, he might be able to truly step into that realm.
besides.
"Now my wild-level sword talent has also undergone a transformation, and has unexpectedly become a flood-level sword talent... So the talent above the wild-level talent is the flood-level talent?"
Chu Mo's eyes flashed and he murmured.
Then a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
I have to say, this was a pleasant surprise.
He had not expected that with the help of the Seven-Leaf Blade Grass, his wild-level sword talent would undergo a transformation. This was definitely a great opportunity.
However, Chu Mo thought about the legend about the Nine-Leaf Blade Grass.
It is not impossible that this seven-leaf grass can have such an effect.
…
The next time.
Chu Mo followed the map given by the head of the Shen family and continued to look for other places of opportunity.
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.
Relying on the map, Chu Mo discovered dozens of Dao runes. With continuous absorption, his strength was slightly enhanced.
Especially the time talent, which has successfully entered the saint-level time talent.
Even, he only needs one more spatial talent to undergo transformation.
The most crucial thing is that in Tuoba Liuyun's storage ring, he found a piece of the ancient god's limbs, which was the same body as the ancient god he possessed. After the two were fused, Chu Mo only had a piece of arm left, which could be truly combined into the body of the ancient god.
"I hope I can find another Space Avenue rune next."
Chu Mo murmured in his heart.
Soon, he came to a remote place, an ancient wasteland.
Above the wasteland, a mysterious aura surged, causing the surrounding void to slightly distort.
"Is this... a trace of the Space Avenue rune?"
At this time, this place attracted Chu Mo's attention. He raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke in surprise.
This kind of fluctuation has been felt many times in the past few days.
boom!
The next moment, Chu Mo moved and came directly to the wasteland.
The wasteland is not big, but it covers an area of hundreds of thousands of feet. Chu Mo spent half a day and finally felt the traces of space runes.
boom!
In the void, a sharp blade light flashed and exploded from the sky above the wasteland.
Originally, there was a void place, but suddenly a blazing divine light burst out, and a space rune flew out in an instant, as if twisting the surrounding void, and quickly rushed into a turbulent flow of nothingness.
"Congeal!"
Chu Mo's eyes flashed, and he shouted directly.
As soon as this sound came out.
Like a spring thunder, as if the Emperor of Heaven had sent down a decree, a special wave emanated from the void, spreading rapidly and madly in all directions, instantly covering the space rune and causing it to solidify slightly.
Swish!
The next moment, Chu Mo opened his palm and a suction force spread out wildly.
Suddenly, the space avenue rune trembled, then it penetrated the space and flew into his palm.
soon.
Chu Mo came to an open space and after spending dozens of minutes refining, he finally felt a long-lost sense of breakthrough.
boom!
Streams of sweat flowed out from his head, and then turned into beads of sweat that kept dripping onto the ground.
The pain came quickly and disappeared just as quickly.
The next moment, the god-level space talent completely transformed into a saint-level space talent.
And now, Chu Mo's panel reappeared in front of him.
[Target: Chu Mo]
[Physique: Five Elements Immortal Body (Fake), Fire Saint Body, Saint-level Divine Soul, Saint-level Supreme Blade Body, Wild-level Innate Primal Body.]
[Talents: Flood-level swordsmanship talent, desolate-level water talent, desolate-level palm talent, desolate-level swordsmanship talent, desolate-level blood refining talent, desolate-level boxing talent, desolate-level fingering talent, saint-level time and space talent, saint-level dark attribute talent, saint-level palm training talent, saint-level swordsmanship talent]
Not only are there new Hong-level swordsmanship talents and Saint-level space-time talents, but all God-level talents have disappeared and are no longer displayed.
"It seems that even my god-level talent can't improve my strength anymore. It has automatically hidden itself."
Chu Mo's expression flashed and he murmured to himself.
As his strength increased, his original talent gradually became unable to help him in his cultivation. Only a higher talent could greatly improve his strength.
Especially the Hong-level talent, which is of the greatest help to Chu Mo.
However, Hong-level talent is so hard to find that even the supreme geniuses rarely possess it, and it is too difficult to copy it.
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