Chapter 42: Heavenly Sword Monument

Zhou Zijian calmed himself down and said, "Although that young man is only at the Mortal Martial Level, there is a Divine Martial level dragon protecting him!"

"What!?" Divine level dragon? " At this moment, Zhou Zhenxiong's heart was filled with shock and he became silent.

After a few breaths, Zhou Zhenxiong waved his hand towards Zhou Zijian and said, "You can leave. You can't be blamed for this."

Zhou Zhenxiong knew even more than Zhou Zijian what it meant to have a Divine Martial level Demonic Beast to protect one's body. Even in the entire Heavenly Star Empire, there might not even be such an existence. I heard that only those super powers in distant and powerful empires would have a dragon. When the clan's important disciples go out, they would bring this kind of Demonic Beast to protect the disciples within the clan.

He was only a Sky Martial Realm martial artist, he wouldn't be able to breakthrough to the Divine Martial Realm in his entire life. Moreover, the Zhou Family in the Imperial Capital didn't like him. Even if they helped him, the Zhou Family in the capital would not necessarily be able to provoke the power backing that youth.

Unknowingly, Duan Chuchen had already become a mysterious person with a huge power behind him that was not one that any power within Zihan City could afford to offend.

Time quickly passed, and finally, after eight months of hurrying, Duan Chuchen finally arrived at the Zihan City, which also meant that Chen Wei was one year older than him.

The city gate of Zihan City was eighty meters high, and it was majestic and imposing. Compared to the Baiming City he was currently at, it was unknown how much more imposing it was. The thickness of the city walls reached three meters while his own Baiming City was merely one meter thick.

Once they entered the Zihan City, Duan Chuchen felt amazed as the streets were filled with cars and horses. Fighters could be seen everywhere, in the stalls and shops, there were bustling sounds of people selling things.

At this moment, Miss Si Hui stopped her footsteps and said to Duan Chuchen, "We have reached our destination, so it's time to separate. Then, she handed over 200 Xuan Crystals to Duan Chuchen." This time, we have been completely annihilated, and only you and I are left alive, so take these Profound Crystals! "

Duan Chuchen also nodded. Although he was reluctant, he knew that the banquet would not end anywhere. He accepted the Xuan Crystals without hesitation.

At this moment, Tun Ling suddenly woke up from his slumber. Seeing so many Xuan Crystals, Tun Ling started to get excited. "Yiyayayaya, yiyaya!" Tun Ling raised his delicate little finger and pointed at the mystical crystal with excitement in his eyes. Duan Chuchen instantly understood that this little guy was hungry.

However, thinking about the fact that Tun Ling was his trump card, giving him a few Xuan Crystals was nothing much. Duan Chuchen directly took out one hundred Xuan Crystals and handed them to Tun Ling. How could Wu Tie's small hand possibly take them all in one go? He directly swallowed all the Xuan Crystals and touched his own belly with satisfaction. He then fell asleep in Duan Chuchen's arms.

Both Miss Si Hui and Duan Chuchen's eyes were filled with excitement. A hundred Xuan Crystals had actually been swallowed by Tun Ling in one go.

"Sister Si Hui, can you promise me one thing?" Duan Chuchen said.

"Mm, what do you think?" "Yes," Miss Si Hui agreed. I hope you won't let anything like Tun Ling out. " Duan Chuchen said with a serious expression.

Miss Si Hui nodded. "Yes, I know. Don't worry about it." With that, the two of them parted silently, as if they were strangers who had never met before.

Duan Chuchen wished Si Hui could turn around and call him, but Miss Si Hui didn't. Duan Chuchen felt a faint sense of loss.

"Forget it, wasting time is to get recognized by the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele. Becoming a sword warrior is the most important thing." Duan Chuchen thought in his heart.

However, Duan Chuchen didn't know where the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele was. Duan Chuchen asked a stall vendor by the side of the road: "Boss, may I ask where the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele is?" Everyone in the Zihan City knew about Heavenly Sword Holy Stele. Just by asking a single person, they would be able to get over here for Duan Chuchen.

The peddler looked at Duan Chuchen as if he was looking at an idiot, pointed at the top of the Zihan City Center and stopped talking.

Duan Chuchen looked towards the direction pointed by the hawker. A huge monster suddenly appeared in his line of sight. It was an ancient stone tablet. The stone tablet shot up into the sky and was extremely huge.

The stone monument was shaped like a gigantic sword, with ancient inscriptions carved onto it. The stone tablet was about fifteen meters tall, and it seemed to have a tenth of the area of the Zihan City.

Duan Chuchen was suddenly enlightened. No wonder the hawker looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot. He was already immersed in the sadness of separating from Miss Si Hui, walking with his head down. He never even saw the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele.

"Dong Dong ~ Dong Dong ~ ~" At this moment, Duan Chuchen felt that the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword in his body seemed to be jumping up and down as if urging Duan Chuchen.

Duan Chuchen immediately felt a trace of joy in his heart. His guess was right, the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword s that were in his body needed to be obtained.

Duan Chuchen quickly moved in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele. The Zihan City was very huge and Duan Chuchen had to fly for four hours before he managed to reach the bottom of the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele.

The closer they got to the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele, the more Duan Chuchen could feel it. The Heavenly Sword Holy Stele was emitting a dense sword intent.

"Dong dong dong dong ~ ~" The Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword in Duan Chuchen's body seemed to have started to get excited and it started to wander around again.

Duan Chuchen could faintly feel that above the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele, there were countless minute sword intents gathering towards him. He was extremely surprised in his heart and the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword in his body had almost recovered its luster.

Once they got close to it, they would be able to recover a bit. Then, after passing through the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele, the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword would definitely be able to fully recover.

At this time, Duan Chuchen had already completely arrived at the bottom of the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele. The surrounding area of the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele was tightly surrounded by a huge wall.

Duan Chuchen directly walked to the entrance. At this time, two martial artists blocked Duan Chuchen's path, and Duan Chuchen looked at the two Homo Martial users with a trace of surprise.

In Baiming City, one could already mix extremely well. But in Zihan City, one could actually only mix with a single guard.

Within the Zihan City, only those who had reached the level of Heavenly Martial Period would be considered true experts, and Earth Martial experts could only be considered middle class personnel. Only those who had reached the peak of Heavenly Martial Period would be considered to be part of the upper and middle ranks.

"Kid, the sky is dark now, Heavenly Sword Holy Stele are not allowed to enter!" One of the Early Period of Earth Martial Stage practitioners shouted with an absolute tone in his eyes.

"Oh? Two brothers, the brat did not know the rules when he came out of Zihan City. He did not know how to enter the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele. " After saying that, Duan Chuchen took out ten Xuan Crystals and handed them over.

Looking at the Profound Crystals, the two Earth Martial experts revealed a slight smile. Although ten Profound Crystals was not a lot, it was still something they had spent a month to obtain.

One of the Early Period of Earth Martial Stage experts gently said: "Little brother, you might not know, but when it is noon, the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele s' sword intent was at its strongest, and only after one entered the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele and obtained the sword spirit, it would not harm the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele's origin, so you can come back tomorrow."

Although he said that, they had no way of controlling people who were already above the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Thank you, then." Duan Chuchen was about to leave when another guard called out to him.

"Oh right, little brother, I forgot to tell you, there is a test for entering Heavenly Sword's side. Only puppets who defeat Early Period of Earth Martial Stage can enter, so if you do not have the strength of Early Period of Earth Martial Stage, you cannot enter immediately."

"Oh, I see." At this moment, Duan Chuchen nodded his head. Duan Chuchen went directly to the wall and found a place with the strongest sword intent to cultivate.

The two Early Period of Earth Martial Stage Guardians looked at Duan Chuchen and laughed: "What a strange kid."

Duan Chuchen continued to communicate with the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword in his body. At this moment, the small sword began to emit an attractive force. The sword intent on the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele continued to emit, slowly repairing the purplish-red virtual sword soul.

On the second day, Duan Chuchen opened his eyes as a piercing gaze fell on him. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword had already recovered some of its spirit energy. The rate at which his spirit energy recovered had slowed down by three to four times compared to ordinary people. When fighting with others, he still needed to finish the battle quickly.

Along with the advent of the sword intent, Duan Chuchen faintly understood that the entire Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword had been harmed, and he frantically absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The first time, in order to let Tun Ling absorb enough spiritual energy, he had already injured the little sword's origin, and the second time, he crazily absorbed the spiritual energy to help Miss Si Hui, causing him to suffer another heavy injury.

At that time, Miss Si Hui almost made herself become a trash. If the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword was completely useless and she did not have any spirit energy of her own, then she would have been unable to pass the test and enter the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele. With the help of the small amount of sword intent she had absorbed outside the wall, who knows how long it would take for the little sword to recover?

At noon, the hot sun shined down and Duan Chuchen's forehead was covered in beads of sweat. At this time, an unending stream of experts walked towards the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele.