Honghuang: Jiejiao Sword God, one sword opens the gate of heaven

now.

It is inside the Biyou Palace.

Tongtian, Chen Ziqi.

Both of them were in it.

What Chen Ziqi said just now was indeed the truth.

In terms of overall strength, Tongtian is naturally stronger than Chen Ziqi.

Below the saints, we are nothing more than ants.

This is not just talk.

Even the realm of quasi-saint great perfection is far from the realm of saint.

One step difference is like a chasm!

And if we only talk about kendo strength, then...

It’s not necessarily true!

This moment.

Looking at this close friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, a hint of surprise flashed in Tongtian's eyes.

Because just now, he extended his perception, wanting to roughly explore the extent of his sword skills.

but...

But I never felt it.

With his current strength in swordsmanship, it is not unreasonable to say that he is the number one swordsman in this vast world.

However, even with such strength in swordsmanship, there is no way to detect Chen Ziqi's swordsmanship.

this...

He narrowed his eyes, with a look of surprise in them.

"No need to probe."

Chen Ziqi smiled.

"With your current sword skills, you are still unable to sense it. There is a gap in the level between them."

"I..."

Tongtian was speechless.

He was despised.

During the Lich-War Calamity, the two of them had comparable sword skills.

We compete from time to time, and although we lose more than we win, at least the gap is not that big.

But now, when we meet again after a long separation, I never expected that there is such a big gap between us.

This made Tongtian feel a little depressed.

However, at this moment, he did not sense Chen Ziqi's swordsmanship, but he could sense his strength.

He actually felt a hint of holy power from Chen Ziqi.

He was immediately stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, a hint of joy naturally emerged on his face, and he said hurriedly:

"Are you showing any signs of a breakthrough?"

Before Chen Ziqi left, he already had the strength of a quasi-saint.

Although a quasi-saint can possess holy power, it is not pure enough.

And the holy power that Tongtian just felt was very pure.

This proves that Chen Ziqi already has the possibility of a breakthrough.

Otherwise, how could this trace of holy power exist?

and.

It is not so easy to break through from the quasi-saint realm to the saint realm.

Throughout history, there have only been three ways to break through.

One is to prove the truth with strength!

The second is to kill the three corpses and prove the truth!

The third is to prove the truth through merit!

All three methods have the potential to break through and become a saint.

But it is obvious that the first way to break through and become a saint is the strongest.

The second type is relatively weak, and the third type is the weakest.

Tongtian is not clear now, which method Chen Ziqi intends to use to break through.

But since it is possible, it proves to be a happy thing.

If successful, Jiejiao will gain two saints!

The existence of the two saints will make Jiejiao the strongest sect, without a doubt!

Apart from the benefits that Jiejiao can gain, it is also worth being happy that one's best friend can make further progress in his practice.

At this moment, Tongtian was truly happy for Chen Ziqi.

Chen Ziqi looked towards Tongtian.

He naturally knew what Tongtian was thinking at the moment.

only.

What he spied on was not the truth!

He shook his head.

“Not a breakthrough.”

Tongtian was stunned.

He didn't understand.

Because he truly felt the divine power, and it was so pure.

Such pure holy power can only be possessed by those in the holy realm.

But now, Chen Ziqi denied it.

Why is this?

Could it be that he was once attacked by a saint, leaving behind these injuries?

He immediately narrowed his eyes.

He looked towards his best friend, seeking confirmation.

Chen Ziqi said:

“It’s not a breakthrough.”

"A-Tong, do you remember that I once told you that I am also better than you in terms of cultivation aptitude?"

Tongtian looked at Chen Ziqi with some confusion in his eyes.

Chen Ziqi continued:

"Several eons ago, I entered the Primal Chaos alone, in order to seek the ultimate sword path, the ultimate!"

"But, the path of swordsmanship is vast and endless. The road is vast, and human power is ultimately limited. This is not easy!"

"At that time, I fell into a misunderstanding. I mistakenly believed that as long as I was strong enough, the way of the sword would naturally flow into the channel. Therefore, I wanted to make a strong breakthrough!"

"At that time, I was still full of energy and planned to use the sword in my hand to forcibly cut into the holy way!"

Listening to Chen Ziqi's description, Tongtian seemed to feel his madness and his obsession.

A figure in white naturally emerged in my mind.

He tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and used the sword art to cut himself hard, in order to break through the ultimate sword art.

"I succeeded, three thousand five hundred years after entering the Chaos."

When Chen Ziqi finished speaking, there was a silence in the room.

Tongtian looked at him blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

It's really hard to believe.

Because it was 3,500 years after Chen Ziqi left that he reached the late stage of quasi-sainthood.

There is still a distance from perfection.

And this close friend of mine has already become a saint!

this...

What a qualification, what a talent!

What kind of extraordinary talent could one have to break through to the realm of sainthood so easily!

Moreover, he used the sword to kill with great force, which proved one thing.

Become a saint through strength!

The most difficult way to become a saint!

OMG!

This moment.

Tongtian was filled with horror.

Some couldn't believe it.

But he knew his best friend, whose character was like a sword and he would never lie.

This proves that everything he said is true.

this...

call!

He exhaled heavily.

Finally woke up.

Then, he looked at Chen Ziqi and was suddenly stunned.

Tongtian asked in confusion:

"But, you once became a saint through strength, which means you must have been extremely powerful. Why did you fall from the saint realm again now, with only a trace of saintly power left?"

This is Tongtian’s question.

He could never understand why the great god Pangu could only become a saint through strength.

The great god Pangu was extremely powerful and remained undefeated even when facing three thousand chaotic gods and demons alone.

Most of them were destroyed and the chaos was split.

The emergence of the prehistoric world is closely related to the great god Pangu!

Its power has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Chen Ziqi, who became a saint in the same way, should be equally powerful even if his strength is not as good as his.

But why...

Is it possible that there are drawbacks to becoming a saint in this way?

As Tongtian looked puzzled, Chen Ziqi slowly spoke:

"Because then, I realized I was wrong."

"I have indeed become a saint, and my strength has become stronger, but my swordsmanship has gone astray and is no longer pure!"

"In my life, I have been pursuing the ultimate sword path, and for this I entered the Primal Chaos. That is my lifelong wish, and I will never give it up."

"So, after I discovered this, I forcibly cut myself down with the sword."

"Force yourself...to be cut down?"

Tongtian repeated.

His eyes widened with horror.

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak!