Great Sword Master

Time is the most mysterious.

Time is also the most silent.

How many beauties have become a pile of dry bones as time passes.

How many heroes have become a piece of text as time passes.

Time is silent, ruthless, and boundless.

A blood-colored flying boat was speeding through the endless starry sky. On the flying boat, a sturdy figure was sitting cross-legged, with a sword across his knees, and he was drinking from a wine gourd.

This person... was Chen Feng, who had left the Shenhuang world and stepped into the endless starry sky to travel and venture.

"Unconsciously... it's been ten years..."

Putting down the wine gourd, Chen Feng stared at the front and suddenly flashed a touch of emotion.

Perhaps... ten years of retreat will pass in a flash, and you won't feel anything when you wake up. However, if you don't retreat, but spend every breath, every moment, every hour, every day, every month, and even every year, it will also be a long period of time.

Of course, compared to the long life span of the emperor realm, a mere ten years is like a drop in the ocean.

But to Chen Feng, ten years is not a short time. After all, Chen Feng has been practicing for only a few decades, or even less than a hundred years. Ten years is by no means a short time compared to a hundred years.

For ten years, Chen Feng drove the blood-colored flying boat to slowly travel through the vast starry sky.

When he was in the mood, he would put away the flying boat and enter the stars, restraining his own imperial level of qi fluctuations and pressure, walking in cities, tasting food, drinking fine wine, and feeling very comfortable.

Sometimes, Chen Feng would also step into the mountains and forests, eat in the wind and sleep in the open air, and experience the mysterious changes of nature.

Sometimes, he would wander in the stream and swim with the fish, sometimes, he would run in the wilderness and chase with the deer, and sometimes, he would soar in the sky and race with the eagle.

Of course, Chen Feng never gave up practicing.

Therefore, in ten years, his cultivation has improved a little. However, because he did not get any great opportunities, his cultivation is still at the level of the third-grade peak emperor. It is just that compared with ten years ago, his cultivation is more condensed.

However, although his cultivation has not improved significantly, the improvement of his sword realm is very gratifying.

First, it is because Chen Feng is constantly comprehending the Huitian Sword Dao Sutra, a Dao Realm Sword Sutra. This Dao Realm Sword Sutra is profound and unfathomable. The sword theory contained in it is extremely high and extraordinary in nature. Chen Feng's own sword foundation is extremely profound, and his understanding and wisdom are even more outstanding. Therefore, he continues to comprehend and improves gratifyingly.

Second, it is because Chen Feng relaxed his mood, traveled in the world, and wandered in nature. His state of mind was also honed unconsciously. For the emperor realm strongman, the state of mind is especially important.

Therefore, Chen Feng's sword realm has made rapid progress.

This also made Chen Feng very happy.

Of course, Chen Feng did not encounter any crises in the past ten years, but for him, they were all minor crises.

After all, the star realm is extremely vast, with hundreds of star fields. If the emperors are scattered, they will be like a stone sinking into the sea.

Moreover, many emperors are either in seclusion or going to the star realm for training, etc., so it is not easy to meet them. Moreover, Chen Feng is extremely powerful, and ordinary emperors are no match for him.

The blood-colored flying boat flew in the void, seemingly aimlessly.

On the flying boat, Chen Feng put away the wine gourd and retracted his thoughts. He immediately put away his distracting thoughts and comprehended the Huitian Sword Dao Sutra again.

A sword power then spread out from Chen Feng's body, covering his body and lingering. Then, a illusory sword shadow appeared behind Chen Feng, gradually condensing, as if condensing into substance, and the power it exuded continued to increase.

Sword phase!

The five-zhang three-foot sword image was lying on the flying boat, and its sword power was unparalleled, comparable to the seven-zhang three-foot sword image. The space inside the flying boat was compressed and solidified.

As Chen Feng comprehended, the light on the five-zhang three-foot sword image flowed like autumn water.

After a few hours, Chen Feng stopped comprehending.

"Slightly improved..."

The sword image entered his body, Chen Feng carefully sensed it, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the sword image was still five-zhang three-foot level, there was such a slight increase.

You know, Chen Feng's sword image was forged with the strongest sword art, and its intention was extremely high and its essence was extraordinary. In this way, the difficulty of its improvement was naturally greater.

But correspondingly, the power of the improvement was also more powerful.

"With my current strength, I am not afraid of ordinary seventh-grade emperors."

Chen Feng said to himself, as for the top emperors or even the powerful emperors listed on the list of the emperors, perhaps they are not their opponents.

No matter what, Chen Feng was delighted to have such progress and strength.

It's just... after ten years of traveling, his realm has been improved, but he has never had the opportunity to draw his sword. After all, some of the so-called crises he encountered before did not even give him the opportunity to draw his sword given his strength.

"Ten years to sharpen a sword..."

Chen Feng stroked the hilt of the Emperor-Slaying Sword and sighed slightly.

I just hope that the next journey will not be so "stable".

After all, people always have some extra stimulation.

The flying boat galloped in the void, and time passed slowly.

After Chen Feng finished this meditation, he felt that his sword phase had improved slightly, from the original five feet and three feet to five feet and four feet, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sword phase increased by one foot, and its power increased significantly.

Taking out the wine gourd, Chen Feng was about to drink it.

"Why do you have a bloody flying boat?"

A sharp and terrifying voice suddenly came, like thunder roaring through the eardrum, followed by an extremely powerful blood evil aura with terrifying power that stirred the void and pressed hard.

Such a powerful blood evil aura was beyond imagination, and instantly made Chen Feng's face stern.

"The people of the Blood Evil Sea..."

Chen Feng reacted immediately, staring at it, and saw a blood-colored stream of light as fast as lightning. The speed of the blood-colored stream of light was extremely fast, and it was undoubtedly much faster than the flying boat that Chen Feng was driving.

That was the speed of the seventh-grade emperor.

Moreover, the blood evil aura was also extremely powerful, much more powerful than the Blood Nether Emperor who was killed by his future body before.

The Emperor of the Blood Evil Sea!

Chen Feng's eyes condensed involuntarily, and his heart was stern, and then, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Fearless!

Fearless!

"Ten years ago, I killed a man named Blood Demon Emperor and took it from him."

Chen Feng stared at the rapidly approaching blood-colored light and said slowly.

Simple words and a calm tone seemed to carry a hint of contempt, which immediately made the faces of the people on the rapidly approaching Blood Demon Flying Boat change drastically, and they were extremely angry and murderous.

Chen Feng also saw this person clearly.

He was wearing a blood-colored robe, his eyes were extremely cold, his face looked narrow, and his chin was very sharp.

At first glance, this person gave people a sense of sarcasm and meanness.

"Blood Demon Emperor!"

Seeing the other person's appearance, all kinds of information about the Blood Demon Sea flashed through Chen Feng's mind.

After all, he killed two people from the Blood Demon Sea and took away two Blood Demon Gods, which was equivalent to fighting to the death with the Blood Demon Sea. Therefore, he obtained detailed information about the Blood Demon Sea from Wenren Clan and had a better understanding of it.

The Blood Evil Sea was opened up by the Blood Evil Ancestor, the Heavenly Emperor, and it can be regarded as the Blood Evil Ancestor's secret treasure.

But the Blood Evil Ancestor has not appeared in the world for many years, and no one knows whether he is in seclusion or where he has gone.

The only disciple of the Blood Evil Ancestor is the Blood Evil Venerable, who is a peerless emperor-level strongman ranked in the top ten of the Emperor Honor List. He is extremely powerful and sits in the Blood Evil Sea. Even the peerless emperors ranked in the top three of the Emperor Honor List dare not rashly invade.

Below the Blood Evil Venerable are his seven disciples.

The eldest disciple, the Blood Slaughter Emperor, is a butcher, the second disciple is the Blood Ghost Emperor, and the third disciple is the Blood Nether Emperor.

The eldest disciple, the Blood Slaughter Emperor, is also on the Emperor Honor List like the Blood Evil Venerable, but his ranking is in the top ninety of the Emperor Honor List. Although this ranking is not high on the Emperor Honor List, anyone who can be listed on the Emperor Honor List is very powerful and is the best in a star realm.

The second disciple, Blood Demon Emperor, is a peak sixth-grade emperor.

However, the inheritance of the Blood Demon Sea belongs to the Heavenly Emperor level, so the strength of the Blood Demon Sea emperor is stronger than ordinary peers.

In addition to the Blood Demon Emperor, there are two blood cocoons on the flying boat.

"The peak sixth-grade emperor of the Blood Demon Sea..."

Chen Feng didn't care about the two blood cocoons, but stared at the Blood Demon Emperor, his eyes flashed with a sharp and cold light.

Chen Feng was a little curious.

The Blood Demon Sea is located in the sixth star realm. Could it be that the Blood Demon Emperor came to the seventh star realm to travel?

This possibility cannot be ruled out.

Of course, Chen Feng didn't know that the Blood Demon Emperor came to the seventh star realm to seek refuge.

Previously, when he was in Wenren Clan, because the Emperor of Wenren Clan successively defeated the true spirit imprint of the Blood Evil Venerable in the core of the three Blood Evil Gods, the Blood Evil Venerable, who was about to break through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, failed at the critical moment, and even his own foundation was greatly affected and severely injured.

As a result, the Blood Evil Venerable had to take many resources of the Blood Evil Sea and escape decisively.

As for the other people who were still alive in the Blood Evil Sea, they also learned the news one after another and left and hid.

You know, the way of cultivation in the Blood Evil Sea is very cruel, so it has offended many people, and the hatred accumulated from generations invisibly has reached a very alarming level.

Now that the Blood Evil Venerable has failed to attack the Emperor of Heaven, he died and disappeared, and the Blood Evil Sea is equivalent to falling apart.

This is a great opportunity for revenge.

But because the Sixth Star Realm is different from the Seventh Star Realm, when the news was known by many major forces in the Seventh Star Realm, Chen Feng happened to return to the Chen family.

Therefore, he was not aware of the changes that had taken place in the Blood Evil Sea, and did not know that the Blood Demon Emperor in front of him was seeking refuge.

"You actually killed my third junior brother, you deserve to die."

The Blood Demon Emperor was extremely furious, and his murderous intent was extremely cold, like a fierce ghost, exuding a terrifying murderous aura. Behind him, a martial image suddenly appeared, which was a martial image in the shape of a blood-colored evil ghost, seven feet tall.

"Seventh-grade Emperor!"

Chen Feng stared at the seven-foot-sized blood-colored evil ghost, and his eyes could not help but condense.

The information he had obtained from Wenren before showed that the Blood Demon Emperor in the Blood Evil Sea was a sixth-grade peak emperor, but he did not expect that he would be promoted to the seventh grade now.

The sixth-grade peak and the seventh-grade seem to be separated by a line, but the difference in strength is obvious.

Chen Feng could not help but feel a sense of pressure.

But at the same time, there was an indescribable excitement and joy growing from the depths of his heart.

The fighting spirit rose!

How about the sixth-grade peak emperor?

So what if he is a seventh-rank emperor?

It's nothing but a fight.

We sword cultivators... are not afraid of a fight!

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, today I will test the edge of the sword!"

Chen Feng groaned softly, and in an instant, an extremely powerful sword power spread out. Then, a 54-foot-long sword image appeared behind him. The sword power that spread out also increased several times in an instant, suppressing everything, vast and boundless, pressing forward.

Fight!