Ling Tian Sword God

Chapter 1393: Chapter 1392: Sword Prison Opens

”Is this the Sword Prison?”

Ling Chen looked at the colossal ancient Giant Sword in front of him, feeling an immense sense of awe. Although he didn’t yet know what lay inside the Sword Prison, the aura it emitted was enough to tell him that it was no ordinary place.

From the outside, Ling Chen could sense chaotic energies emanating from the Sword Prison, giving him a distinct feeling of danger.

”Ling Chen is here!”

Ling Chen’s arrival quickly caused a stir among the crowd, even more explosive than Beichuan Ye’s arrival.

”Liusheng Bushou, you are here too?”

As he landed, Ling Chen’s gaze fell upon Liusheng Bushou, raising his eyebrows.

Having been noticed by Ling Chen, Liusheng Bushou felt a bit uneasy. He had intentionally tried to avoid Ling Chen and didn’t want him to notice his presence, but it had backfired.

”Do you two know each other?”

Snow Princess appeared surprised. They hadn’t met Ling Chen, yet Liusheng Bushou seemed to know him already?

”Not really, we’ve just met before.”

Liusheng Bushou said awkwardly.

Ling Chen didn’t say much in response and withdrew his gaze, allowing Liusheng Bushou to breathe a sigh of relief. Although losing to Ling Chen was nothing disgraceful, keeping it a secret from others would be best, as if it never happened.

Seeing Liusheng Bushou like this, Hong Ye couldn’t help but sneer at the notorious troublemaker now hesitant and timid.

”So you’re Ling Chen?”

Just as Ling Chen and Hong Ye were about to settle at this place, a slightly cold voice came from behind. Turning to look, the speaker, armed with twin swords, was none other than Gongben Yeliang.

”That’s correct.”

Ling Chen nodded, not denying it, then keenly asked, ”And you are?”

”I am Gongben Yeliang, a disciple of the Two Sword Technique.”

Gongben Yeliang said proudly.

”Two Sword Technique?”

Ling Chen’s eyes gleamed slightly, then a slight smile appeared on his lips, ”How about we spar after coming out of the Sword Prison?”

Hearing the word ”spar,” Gongben Yeliang’s pupils narrowed slightly, but with so many eyes on him, he couldn’t retreat. He immediately agreed with confidence, ”Anytime.”

However, he was puzzled. Why did Ling Chen, out of the top talents from various families, choose him to spar with?

After all, Ling Chen was now more famous than him, having defeated Beichuan Ye, which was significant. Could it be that Ling Chen also felt he was the only one worthy of being his opponent?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Gongben Yeliang’s face, and his pride became even more evident.

Unbeknownst to Gongben Yeliang, Ling Chen’s only interest in him was to see the Two Sword Technique, nothing more.

”Fool!”

Liusheng Bushou seemed to notice the pride in Gongben Yeliang’s eyes and sneered internally. That fool thought it was some fortunate event that happened to him. With Gongben Yeliang’s skills, he was no match for Ling Chen and was bound to be defeated.

Rumble!

The crowd didn’t wait long before the ground began to shake violently. Stones trembled, and the Thousand Zhang Giant Sword in their vision started to light up in strides, revealing ancient patterns along a central crack that quickly spread to the sides.

The Giant Sword cracked open, emanating dazzling light and releasing a sharp, overwhelming aura that soared to the sky!

In the sky, a fierce air energy spiraled up, creating a stunning vortex, gathering thunderclouds, causing nature to change.

At that moment, many overseas geniuses outside the Sword Prison were filled with delight as the Sword Prison finally began to open!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the crack in the center of the Giant Sword was about to reach one meter wide, numerous figures outside the Sword Prison rushed forward swiftly like locusts, entering the crack!

”I’m going in.”

Ling Chen signaled to Hong Ye beside him.

”I’ll wait for you outside.”

Hong Ye nodded.

After speaking, Ling Chen leaped forward, joining the locust-like crowd, rushing into the Sword Prison.

Hong Ye watched as Ling Chen disappeared into the Sword Prison’s crack, her eyes flashing with brilliance, wondering how much commotion Ling Chen would cause this time.

Inside the Sword Prison.

As Ling Chen dashed into the gleaming crack, it felt like stepping into a new space. A distinct aura enveloped him.

At this moment, Ling Chen found himself alone. The crowd that stormed the Sword Prison had vanished, leaving him by himself.

Evidently, the Sword Prison was divided into numerous spaces, separating everyone’s location.

As Ling Chen landed, he beheld a desolate grey space, the air cold and the wind biting, surrounded by stone mountains resembling swords, jagged, exuding a hint of malice.

This should be the Sword Intent World inside the Sword Prison. Everything here was manifested by sword intent and wasn’t real.

Bracing against the fierce cold wind, Ling Chen took steps forward.

After about a hundred steps, a figure formed before Ling Chen.

Holding a slim Treasure Sword, the figure was enveloped in a layer of rushing winds, stepping closer to Ling Chen from the moment of its appearance.

As the figure neared Ling Chen, its speed increased tenfold, sending a wind-wrapped sword strike towards Ling Chen’s face.

Effortlessly evading the strike, Ling Chen used his palm as a sword, stabbing directly into the figure’s vital spot.

Pop!

As it was pierced, the figure crumbled and dissipated like mist.

Having shattered the figure, Ling Chen remained unfazed. This was only the first layer of the Sword Prison, so simplicity was expected. Since there were seventeen layers behind, each harder than the last, struggling on the first layer would mean there was no point in continuing.

Crash!

Strong winds twirled violently ahead, forming an intense Wind Eye. Within it lay a portal leading to the next level.

Without hesitation, Ling Chen leaped into the Wind Eye, disappearing from sight.