Fantasy: My Understanding Is Incredible, I Became Heavenly Emperor By Swiping My Cards

God Sword Peak.

After Chu Feng left the words, he sheathed his sword and walked towards the cave a few feet away.

Although he knew that even if there were any treasures here, they had already been taken away by Ling Zhan.

But he was still a little curious.

You must know that the Sword Intent at the peak is still being released, which means that the source is still here.

Chu Feng wants to know the origin of these peak Sword Intents.

The Sword Intent on such a huge peak cannot be climbed by a Half-Emperor who can suppress it.

Is it really formed naturally?

Chu Feng didn't believe it.

With strong curiosity, Chu Feng walked cautiously towards the cave in front.

He looked wary, after all, he didn't know if there would be any danger.

The peak Sword Intent that even the Half-Emperor can suppress.

If there was really any danger, he might be torn into pieces in the blink of an eye.

However, this body is just a clone of Chu Feng, so he is not afraid.

As he got closer to the cave, Chu Feng felt that the Sword Intent approaching from the peak was getting stronger.

If he hadn't comprehended the Sword Intent of the five realms of perfection.

And it still has the same origin as the Peak Sword Intent, otherwise he would have been torn into pieces long ago.

When Chu Feng walked to the exit of the cave, he took a deep breath.

He looked solemnly at the white cave in front of him, and then stepped into it firmly.

After taking this step, Chu Feng felt his eyes light up.

A vast starry sky world appeared in his sight 577.

There are countless stars dotted in the cold void, surrounding a group of seven-color divine light.

Chu Feng felt extremely shocked.

His step was like stepping directly out of a planet and into the vast starry sky.

In the center of the starry sky world in front of you, there is a seven-color emperor sword.

Like a blazing sun, it radiates dazzling divine light.

Seeing this seven-color imperial sword, Chu Feng felt that his soul was trembling.

This made him guess that the ancestor Xuan Lei had activated the Taiqing Divine Stone.

At that time, he also had this trembling feeling.

Obviously, this seven-color imperial sword is an ancient Saint Weapon.

"This is an imperial sword, the emperor's sword."

"It's unbelievable...!"

Chu Feng's eyes widened and he looked at the seven-color imperial sword in front of him in shock.

He never thought that there was an ancient Saint Weapon in this cave.

Everything makes sense.

No wonder God Sword Peak has such a powerful peak Sword Intent.

No wonder even the Half-Emperor would be suppressed here.

The ancient Saint Weapon was powerful enough to suppress half an emperor.

Even the ancient Saint Weapon, who has no owner, is not something that a half-emperor can compete with.

"It's just a bit strange, why doesn't Ling Zhan take this sword away?"

Chu Feng whispered to himself, a little confused.

Ling Zhan is known as the strongest half-step sword emperor in the world, but he is not the strongest in the world.

But if he can get this emperor's sword.

Then he might become the most powerful person in the world.

What the strongest half-step sword emperor like Ling Zhan needs most is this imperial sword in front of him.

Because he can't use this sword!!

Just when Chu Feng was confused, an innocent voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"who is it....?"

Chu Feng's expression changed and he immediately looked around but saw nothing.

Finally, Chu Feng turned his eyes to the Seven Color Emperor Sword in front of him.

Apart from him, this is the only sword left here.

"Were you talking just now...!"

Chu Feng stared closely at the Seven-Colored Emperor Sword and said seriously: "It is said that all Saint Weapons in ancient times have spirits. Are you the spirit of this Seven-Colored Emperor Sword?

....!

The Seven Colored Emperor Sword flew in front of Chu Feng with a swish, startling him.

"Don't be afraid, I am indeed the sword spirit of this sword."

"You are the ninth person to appear here in all these years. I finally see a living person again!"

The sword spirit's voice was extremely innocent, sounding like a child speaking.

Chu Feng looked at the seven-color imperial sword so close at hand, and his heart palpitated a little.

He immediately took a deep breath and asked curiously: "Am I the ninth person? Is there anyone else besides Ling Zhan who is coming ahead...? Is it the emperor...?"

"Yes, the seven people who came in front are all emperors. Ling Zhan is a half-emperor. Only your cultivation is the weakest..."

"You are too fragile. I could blow you to death with my breath (bcbh). Oh...it's so nerve-wracking!

The sword spirit said crisply.

Hearing this, Chu Feng's complexion darkened, as if he had suffered a 10,000-point critical hit.

However, he also knew that he was far behind compared to emperors and half-emperors.

It's just that the words of this little sword spirit girl were too heartbreaking.

"In that case, why didn't those emperors take you away?"

Chu Feng didn't want to see things like a sword, so he immediately changed the topic.

"Those emperors are different from me. This sword spirit may restrict their ability to display their strength!"

"They all have their own ancient Saint Weapon, so there is no need for this sword spirit."

The sword spirit said with a little regret, it had stayed here for countless years.

Naturally, I hope to find a master who can leave this place.

Besides, those people are still emperors, and it is happy to follow them.

It's a pity that every emperor has his own ancient Saint Weapon, which is consistent with his own way.

There was no need for his mismatched ancient Saint Weapon.

That would limit the strength of an emperor.

And this sword is a bit special.

Even if it is given to anyone other than the emperor, it cannot be used.

"What about Ling Zhan? Ling Zhan is the strongest half-step sword emperor in the world!"

Chu Feng continued to ask.

Sword Spirit smiled bitterly and said: "Ling Zhan is good, but it's a pity that the way of sword he understands is different from mine, you know!"

Hearing this, Chu Feng felt sorry for Ling Zhan.

I finally found an ancient Saint Weapon but couldn't use it.

It's like seeing a treasure mountain but not being able to get it, because I screwed up.

The ancient Saint Weapon has a spirit and wants to use the ancient Saint Weapon.

The only way is to refine the ancient Saint Weapon, or to use the means left by the emperor.

Like Taixuan Dao Sect's Taiqing Divine Stone, Emperor Taixuan left a back-up.

Therefore, only young descendants of Taixuan Dao Sect can use it.

But the seven-color imperial sword in front of him is obviously an ancient Saint Weapon without an owner.

If you want to use it, you can only refine it.

This requires extremely relying on one's own abilities.

Ling Zhan obviously doesn't have this ability.

Chu Feng probably felt that he had no hope.

"Sword Spirit, how can I take you away?"

But he still tried to ask with a hint of expectation obviously.

"Of course you have to refine me!"

The sword spirit swayed, and the seven-color divine light blooming from his body became even brighter.

It immediately said excitedly: "I feel five familiar auras on you, which represent the five kendos. As long as you understand two more kendos, you can refine me.

"And Ling Zhan has only mastered one kind of sword art, so he is destined to be unable to refine this sword spirit."

"Five familiar scents..."

Hearing this, Chu Feng's expression changed.

Immediately, he said with a sharp look: "Are you talking about the five Sword Intents of Fire, Sword Intent of Water, Sword Intent of Earth, Sword Intent of Thunder and Sword Intent of Wind?"

"um, yes.".