I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

What a rubbish!

That's right!

It was such a humane complaint.

Then, a soft light overflowed from the plaque of the Divine Skill Library, wrapped the suspended inheritance bead, and washed out a trace of soul imprint.

"Can I use this thing?" Seeing this scene, Chen Zhong felt that there was a chance.

Buzz!

"Yes, this inheritance is a kind of will comprehension, not in the category of skills and spiritual skills. When you comprehend it, place it between your eyebrows." The Divine Skill Library replied.

Chen Zhong condensed a soul body in his brain, sat cross-legged, picked up the inheritance bead, and placed it between his eyebrows.

Wow!

The bead disappeared instantly, forming an indescribable thought form.

There was a faint flash of ancient pictures:

A skinny figure stood on the top of a thousand-foot mountain, standing with his hands behind his back, without a sword or a knife.

It was not that phantom, this person was far more vast and arrogant than the phantom.

He faced a broken void and a huge monster coming from the void.

An eighth-level monster!

The figure stood like a pine tree, without any fear.

A twisted soul cyclone condensed above him, and nine swords were slashed in a blink of an eye!

The nine indestructible wills hit the monster. Although there was no earth-shattering scene, the monster fell into a stagnation. After a few seconds, the body was dry and stiff, standing between heaven and earth, and died.

The figure stood still from beginning to end, isolated from the world.

"Have you got ankylosing spondylitis? Not moving?" Chen Zhong silently complained about the figure's standing posture.

Boom!

Immediately, the nine swords wills poured into his soul sea like a rolling torrent.

If it were an ordinary person, the soul sea would be very difficult to bear, and it would take a lot of time to slowly comprehend and practice slowly.

However, Chen Zhong's soul sea is not an ocean, but an endless black abyss.

The nine swords wills fell into it, but only a small splash of water appeared.

Then, Chen Zhong realized it!

It was easier than ever before, easier than picking flowers at will.

After the comprehension was completed, Chen Zhong no longer hesitated and quickly regained consciousness.

"He opened his eyes!"

"Damn, what a rubbish comprehension this kid has, it's been two days!"

"Let him write down the inheritance, and everyone has a copy!"

"Yes, we all worked together, why should he take it all by himself!"

"Be steady first and see how things go."

Hearing the noise, Chen Zhong curled his lips, it was all a group of rabble making trouble.

Those major sects and forces stayed aside obediently, including the Hongwu Sect, and they were quiet and didn't add fuel to the fire.

Although the middle-aged man looked like he wanted to kill Chen Zhong, he at least held back.

The reason why those casual cultivators dared to take action was that they thought they were wandering around the world, and they would leave their hometown after robbing things.

Unfortunately, they still didn't understand it.

This is modern society!

There are surveillance cameras and people from the Agricultural Bureau everywhere. Whether you can escape depends entirely on whether they want to catch you!

If you kill Chen Zhong, let alone whether you can kill him, let's ask who in this world can bear the anger of Guangtian Yandian.

The seven major forces and the three empires must be treated with caution and handled with caution.

However, these people don't know that, as the saying goes, ignorance is fearless, and their courage comes from stupidity.

Major forces like Qingfeng Hall can make in-depth analysis, judge the pros and cons, and have many concerns.

"Do you want to inherit?" Chen Zhong asked with a kind smile, "Sure!"

Everyone didn't expect Chen Zhong to be so easy to talk to, and a bunch of harsh words prepared in advance were stuck in their throats.

"Those who want it, stand over here." Chen Zhong pointed to the open space on one side.

A minute passed, and no one took the lead. They just stood there, looking at each other.

"See, people are like this. They want something but dare not go forward alone. They have the courage to pull others to jump into the river together." Li Weier sneered a few times in the back, expressing his feelings that did not belong to his age.

Chen Zhong turned his head helplessly, "Well, please step back a little."

He was talking about Li Weier's bodyguards. No wonder no one came forward. With these fifty people standing here, who would dare?

"Is it okay now?" Chen Zhong walked to the open space alone. There were no acquaintances more than ten meters away. "I am a spiritual body realm. Aren't you afraid?"

"Besides, that inheritance is not achieved overnight. I need a lot of time to advance quickly."

Having said that, if you are still cowardly, you are really cowardly.

So, two or three hundred people walked out and walked to the opposite side of Chen Zhong.

"Everyone sit cross-legged, I will show you the Nine Swords of the Nine Swords Pavilion... the Nine Soul Swords." Chen Zhong still smiled amiably.

On the other side.

"I always feel something is wrong?" said the woman from the Qingfeng Hall.

"This kid is so bad, I guess he has no good intentions." Lin Sha of Xuanyue Hall whispered.

Zuo Weiyun stared at Chen Zhong, "Although this man looks easy-going and steady, he actually has an extremely ruthless, tough and strong heart."

"If you don't make a move, it's fine. Once you make a move, you will cut the grass and root it out!" Lin Sha secretly thanked that their relationship with Chen Zhong was the former, and it had not evolved to the point of a life-and-death struggle.

Chen Zhong kept smiling. These people had evil intentions. Even if they didn't besiege at this moment, they would still come to sneak attack after they went out. Instead of dealing with the trouble later, it is better to solve it all at once now.

"Everyone get ready, the nine swords will be over soon!"

A lifetime is also...

The soul abyss turned slightly.

Buzz!

The terrifying soul pressure was released, and it seemed that a sharp edge bloomed.

The first sword!

The invisible blade was like a gust of wind, passing through everyone.

It did not cause any strange phenomena, nor was there any earth-shattering spectacular sight. Not even a single stone on the ground was broken.

Suddenly, people found that more than half of the people opposite Chen Zhong closed their eyes, as if they had really fallen into enlightenment.

There were fifty or sixty people in the back who did not feel anything, and they stood in front of them curiously and watched.

The more they watched, the weirder it became.

"No... he... they are dead!"

Finally, someone shouted in horror.

"You want to kill us!"

"Run!"

Run?

Too late!

The second knife had been cut out.

The remaining fifty or sixty people all fell straight down, their pupils were dilated, and their souls were annihilated.

The people around were all in awe and took a breath of cold air. They didn't see anything at all. Hundreds of people received their lunch boxes without a single one left.

It was so terrifying!

But Chen Zhong did not stop. He needed to test the power of the nine knives, and he also felt it necessary to use this to establish his prestige in the maze.

"Be a high-profile person, be low-key in work, and always implement it with caution and stability." Li Weier sighed lightly, "It seems that he has also made changes to adapt to this world."

The third knife!

The fourth knife!

...

Until the ninth knife!

Every remaining knife was cut on the bronze door restriction.

Then, under the complicated gaze of the crowd, the restriction exploded, and the thousands of people inside and outside the door were no longer blocked.

"These nine knives, even the Soul Tempering Realm has to retreat three times." The middle-aged man of Hongwu Gate said tremblingly.

"I may have become an empty shell after the fourth knife." The woman of Qingfeng Hall laughed at herself.

"A demon has descended to the world. Could it be that the world is in turmoil again?" A casual cultivator dressed as a fortune teller smiled bitterly.

嘤——

At this time, a sharp buzzing sound reverberated in the hall.

A sudden change occurred!

The corpses whose souls had been killed by Chen Zhong actually stood up again.

They all showed strange and terrifying smiles, drew their swords, and attacked others without saying a word.