Chapter 4199 The Irregular Sword

Whatever the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord was theorizing was mere speculation. However, the conclusions they were drawing from the limited clues they had found seemed reasonable enough.

"What have we got to lose? We have to take a risk and try, right?" Zen smiled.

The Grand Supreme Elderly Lord nodded. He agreed with Zen. "We have no other choice."

Their adventure had begun the moment they had stepped foot in the Jade Pure Realm. They had no way back and the only way out was through. Now, they simply had to take this final step.

"Let us see just how angry the Human Spirit King will be," Zen remarked, walking up to the door and pushing it open.

The stooped old man suddenly raised his head. There was a hint of hope gleaming in his eyes.

Zen wasn't aware of one very important thing. The old man was not yet awake and was still trapped in the Treacherous Being's consciousness sea. However, he could still feel, hear, and react to the outside world.

In fact, he had almost screamed out what he had just said!

The old man also hoped to wake up. He cleaned up the bodies of human spirits only because they were the members of his sect. This was just a secondary task. His greatest obsession, however, was the Human Spirit King, Kincaid.

If Kincaid could wake up, so could he.

As soon as Zen pushed the door open, an invisible hand grabbed him and dragged him inside.

Although this force was powerful, it was still possible for Zen to quite easily resist it. However, he allowed himself to be dragged in.

To his immense surprise, the other side of the door was not an ice palace. It was an open stone house. But that wasn't the most surprising part.

"Every single stone in this house... is a Holy Stone!"

Zen gasped. As soon as he had come in, he had felt the aura of the Holy Stones.

"That's not everything. These are the highest quality of Holy Stones. I now understand why the Snake Spirit King died here," the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord also piped in.

Fighting in such an environment would be highly disadvantageous for the Snake Spirit King.

"What is that?"

Zen was looking straight ahead.

Right in the center of the stone house, a burly man was floating mid-air.

He was wearing a heavy black armor, and his entire body, including his face, was covered by it. They couldn't guess what material the armor was made of, and it emitted a highly strong deterrent force. Even approaching the man would take effort.

The most eye-catching thing about him was the heavy sword that was beside him.

It was ten feet long and was almost as tall as the man himself. There was a faint red light flashing on the irregularly shaped blade.

Was this the Human Spirit King, Kincaid?

Zen carefully observed the

a circle as the punch landed right on target.

The ancestry-level bloodline not only possessed unparalleled abilities, but also strengthened Zen's body a few times once it had bonded with him. Now, Zen's body was totally different from what it had been some time ago. He was much more powerful and a single punch was powerful enough to shake the fabric of space.

After the punch had landed, Zen's figure flashed once again. He arrived at a new position, and threw another punch in the air.

Boom!

The sword blade was hit again.

In terms of mastery over space and speed, Zen had the upper hand.

Dong, dong, dong...

The heavy sword received several blows again and again, as Zen landed several punches on it within a span of a few seconds.

Once the sword was hit by dozens of punches, a crack finally appeared on its surface.

"Break it!"

Now it was Zen who was chasing after the heavy sword and attacking it rapidly!

However, at that moment, a bright flash of a green light burst out from the crack, and the strong life energy that was emanating from within quickly repaired the crack.

"The life quadrant. The thirty-sixth ability, the fortieth..."

The ancestry-level bloodline once again analyzed the abilities which were being used to repair the sword.

"This sword is so remarkable. Where did it come from?"

Zen was a little surprised now. A sword that actually had the abilities of several quadrants at the same time and could even repair itself when required!

"It's the Life Iron..."

"It comes from the Deep Space.

You can think of it as a living being, as much as the man in front of you."

The voice of the ancestry-level bloodline came from Zen's inner world.

Although it had forgotten a lot of important things, some of its memories from the Deep Space were still well preserved.