Great Sword Master

The Tianhuang Secret Realm is extremely vast, and its geographical scope seems to be no less than that of a wasteland.

This shows how amazing the handicraft of the Tianhuang Palace was back then.

In addition to the fact that there was no Heavenly Emperor, the strength of the Tianhuang Palace during its heyday was very strong. Of course, another point is also related to the environment of the ancient times.

Under the guidance of the Divine Machine Order, Chen Feng finally arrived at his destination.

It was a mountain.

The Tianhuang Secret Realm is extremely vast, and there is a mountain range that stretches across almost half of the secret realm. On the mountain range, countless peaks stand, ranging from hundreds of meters low to nearly ten thousand meters high. There are buildings such as palaces on each peak.

The mountain that Chen Feng came to under the guidance of the Divine Machine Order is about 8,000 meters high, like a giant sword pointing to the sky and standing on the ground.

Chen Feng landed on this mountain. Although he didn't know what on this mountain attracted the Divine Machine Order, or what on earth made the Divine Machine Order judge that it was useful to him and then guided him to come, but since he was here, he had to ask carefully to know.

The divine thoughts merged with the super sense of the soul, and instantly covered the entire mountain.

In just a moment, Chen Feng mastered everything in this mountain.

The vegetation in this mountain is not lush, but these vegetation are extremely tough and filled with a unique breath, like the breath of a sharp sword. Chen Feng realized that it was because they were affected by the sword intent and sword energy for a long time, which was different from the vegetation in other places.

In other words, the original owner of this mountain is very likely a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator with powerful strength and outstanding swordsmanship.

After all, Chen Feng also sensed a huge pavilion in this mountain.

The color of this pavilion is as old as the sky at dusk, but it has stood to this day. However, perhaps because the power of protection has dissipated, this pavilion has no defensive power, and even its walls and everything are stained with a layer of mottled traces of time.

Standing in front of this pavilion, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance from the heart.

Because in Chen Feng's super-sense of the Yuanshen, he sensed the remaining breath of this pavilion. It was a breath of essence that was lofty and powerful, and it was a breath that surpassed the level of the Quasi-Emperor.

Beyond the Quasi-Emperor, that is the level of the Emperor.

In other words, the owner of this pavilion is very likely to be an Emperor.

Even though Chen Feng has seen some Emperors so far, the Emperor is still an unattainable existence for him.

A pavilion of the Emperor, and the Divine Machine Order guided him to come.

That means there is an opportunity in this pavilion that is useful to him.

When he thought of this, Chen Feng's heart could not help but rise a little excited.

His eyes stared at the plaque on the closed door of the pavilion. There were three characters on it, but he couldn't recognize those three characters because he had never learned them. They seemed rough but contained indescribable profoundness and mystery, just like the world of this Tianhuang Secret Realm.

Those were characters from the ancient times.

"Qingming Pavilion..."

Although he didn't recognize the three characters, Chen Feng could understand their meaning, as if the charm contained in the three ancient characters was telling Chen Feng their meaning.

When Chen Feng whispered the three characters of Qingming Pavilion, he was in a trance for a moment.

The three ancient and vast characters of Qingming Pavilion seemed to flash endless light in an instant, and instantly absorbed Chen Feng's consciousness. Chen Feng only felt that his consciousness was out of his body in an instant, and vaguely saw a tall figure with his back to him.

This figure was wearing a deep green robe, with wide sleeves on his back, and walked forward step by step as if stepping on the sky.

All around, there was a rolling cloud and mist. When the figure stepped forward, the clouds and mist naturally retreated to both sides as if welcoming the arrival of the king.

Under Chen Feng's gaze, the slender green robe figure floated like a fairy.

The mist dissipated, and the green-robed figure landed on the top of a mountain towering above the earth. In front of him was a brand-new pavilion, which seemed to have been built not long ago. From Chen Feng's perspective, the brand-new pavilion was exactly the same as the one he had seen before, the only difference being that the current Qingming Pavilion was full of mottled traces of time.

"From now on... you will be called Qingming Pavilion, as the place where I, the Qingming Sword Emperor, comprehend the sword..."

There seemed to be a slight and gentle voice, and then, the green-robed man waved his sleeves, as if in an instant he wiped across the smooth plaque like a mirror, and on it, three words full of ancient charm appeared, as if engraved, as if imprinted with eternity.

Chen Feng's consciousness also stared at the three words with sword light and divine aura, an indescribable shock and impact.

Immediately, the green-robed figure slowly turned around, and Chen Feng finally saw a pair of extremely clear and deep eyes, as if he had discovered himself and showed a faint smile.

It was like having a big dream and suddenly waking up.

Chen Feng stared at the three ancient characters on the plaque in a trance.

"Qingming Pavilion... Qingming Sword Emperor..."

Chen Feng muttered to himself. The scene just now was like an illusion, but Chen Feng knew that it was a brand, a brand left by the Qingming Sword Emperor on the plaque, which still exists even after the passage of time.

Finally, the Qingming Sword Emperor turned around. Chen Feng did not see his face, but he saw his eyes.

Chen Feng had a feeling that the Qingming Sword Emperor seemed to "see" him.

After a few breaths, he retracted his gaze and his eyes fell on the closed door of the pavilion. Chen Feng took a step forward, and the power of the Holy Lord immediately covered his palm and pressed the door, and then gradually exerted force to push it.

However, the door did not move at all.

No matter how much Chen Feng exerted, even if he raised his strength to the extreme, even a mountain would be pushed sideways and unable to resist, he still couldn't push the door open, and there was no possibility of even shaking it.

Several attempts failed.

Chen Feng withdrew his hand, stared at the closed door that seemed light but was actually heavy and boundless, and thought about it. Then he made another move. This time, he stimulated the Tianxin-level extreme sword intent to cover his hands.

Press!

The door that was originally as heavy as an ancient mountain actually trembled slightly and was pushed open.

"Sure enough..."

Chen Feng couldn't help but say inwardly.

Guessing that this pavilion is the cave of Qingming Sword Emperor and the place where he comprehends the sword, then to open it, perhaps he needs to try with the sword intent, but he didn't expect it to be feasible.

The moment the door was pushed open a crack, a light and sharp breath immediately spread out.

Like a breeze blowing.

When the sword energy like breeze swept through him, Chen Feng suddenly trembled all over, his hair stood on end, and he was filled with indescribable shock.

That sword energy was like the wind, extremely light and agile, but its essence was extremely brilliant and amazing.

Chen Feng knew that the sword energy was the result of the sword intent that surpassed the Tianxin level, and it was the sword energy of the sword art of the emperor level. Those below the emperor level were all ants, and there was also an essential difference between the sword energy of the emperor level sword art and the sword energy below the emperor level.

Fortunately, it seemed that after the changes of the ages, the power of the sword energy was also weakened to the extreme.

And Chen Feng's own sword intent was as high as the limit of the Tianxin level, so he could still resist it and was not injured.

The door was pushed open, Chen Feng adjusted his breathing, and his super sense of the soul was also raised to the extreme, and then he stepped in.