Not long afterward, Luo Zheng had already reached the mountainside.
Yet his gaze was fixed on the distance...
Back then, Luo Zheng had encountered Xun's longsword right here.
But at this moment, he could not see it anywhere.
After walking another dozen or so zhang, Luo Zheng had thrown his own longsword here. Yet after passing through this place again, he still could not see it.
"This illusion is not the real Slaughter Sword Mountain. It came from that True God's soul imprint, so it is probably a scene from a very long time ago—perhaps one hundred thousand years, one million years, or even ten million years ago. It should be impossible to find my own longsword..."
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Those longswords shot into the sky one after another.
By the time he reached the mountainside, the longswords attacking Luo Zheng were already Immortal Artifacts...
"Clink, clink, clink, clink..."
Luo Zheng casually swung the Mysterious Artifact longsword in his hand, knocking those longswords away one after another as he continued forward.
He wanted to climb to the summit and meet that person.
Immortal Artifacts, Sacred Artifacts, Divine Artifacts, third-grade, second-grade, first-grade...
The farther up he went, the higher the grades of the longswords embedded in the mountain became, and the attacks formed spontaneously by those longswords grew sharper and sharper.
Their methods of attack were also varied and ingenious.
Even within the sword path, there were countless kinds of sword paths.
"Severing Emotion Divine Dao... Strictly speaking, it is also a kind of sword path. But I wonder whether cultivating other sword paths can also allow one to prove the Divine Dao?"
This question suddenly began circling through Luo Zheng's mind...
Just like those True Gods he had encountered before, the Divine Daos they had entered were also varied