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Suddenly, Donghua's tone became incredibly loud. So loud that Wei Chen could hardly imagine it.
No matter how lowly the Soul World might be, a Peak Soul Realm Expert exudes a formidable pressure that is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Wei Chen had witnessed the strength of Ji Pokong and Thunderstorm, and he had gained some understanding of how powerful a Peak Soul Realm Expert could be. He did not dare to take it lightly. If Ji Pokong and Thunderstorm had any intent to kill him, they could easily end him with just a flick of their fingers.
There was no way around it; the gap in the Soul Power Realm was not something that could be bridged simply by looking down on others.
When the disparity reaches a certain level, even someone like Wei Chen, who possessed a terrifying Martial Soul, would hold a deep respect for such powerful beings.
Only after encountering true strength can one develop genuine awe. Donghua's sudden boastfulness left Wei Chen feeling somewhat helpless. That deep sense of helplessness was something he could only conceal, not daring to show even a hint of it, simply because Donghua was his mentor—a figure who had guided him into this world.
Even if Donghua were wrong, Wei Chen could only treat it as if he were right.
Often, things are like this; it's not about how you want them to be but rather about adapting your perspective on the issue.
Wei Chen had already shown considerable understanding towards Donghua, giving him face.
Hearing Donghua's remarks, Wei Chen showed no reaction at all. He stared blankly at Donghua, neither nodding nor shaking his head—neither in agreement nor in clear opposition.
Seeing Wei Chen's expression, Donghua naturally understood his meaning. He chuckled lightly and said, "Wei Chen, don't you want to ask me why I feel that way?"
Wei Chen awkwardly smiled but remained silent.
Donghua continued, "In fact, let me tell you that the experts of the Soul World really aren't anything special. My memories tell me that true cultivation shouldn't be like what we see in the Soul World. The Soul Power cultivated in the Soul World feels quite low-level in my fragmented memories. It's akin to how we Soul Warriors can soar through the skies while looking at those mundane martial artists; they may also practice cultivation but are significantly inferior. Wei Chen, Gu Yuehong and Ni Junlin are not from the Soul World, right? Their views on the Soul World must differ from mine regarding those Peak Experts."
Faced with Donghua's question, Wei Chen found himself at a loss for words.
"Donghua is correct; judging by the strength of Hua Xia World, it is indeed like that. But how does he know? Could he be another powerhouse from Hua Xia World?" Wei Chen thought to himself, casting a strange look at Donghua.
Wei Chen understood the look in Donghua's eyes. He furrowed his brow slightly, as if he had thought of something, and nodded gently. "I think I might also be from that place. My memories are fragmented and not very complete, but one thing I can be sure of is that the strong ones in that world are the true strong ones."
Hearing this from Donghua made Wei Chen's heart skip a beat. It seemed he had guessed correctly; Donghua was indeed from Hua Xia World. If he weren't from Hua Xia World, he wouldn't have said such things.
"Donghua, are you saying that you also came from Hua Xia World?"
"If there are no major issues, yes, I am from that world. But I'm different from them. I feel that the place where I exist should be more advanced than Hua Xia World, at a higher level than Hua Xia World, which is what you might call the Nine Immortal Realm."
Donghua sighed and chuckled bitterly, seemingly feeling that what he was saying was too bizarre. Yet, thoughts kept surfacing in his mind, deeply telling him that those things were real and not just strange stories.
"Ah, if only I could remember all those memories clearly, it would be wonderful. In the current situation, I can only recall bits and pieces, which instead becomes a burden. When I truly remember everything, perhaps it will be a different story altogether. But even now, being able to recall the Seven Wounds Sword will be a great help to Wei Chen."
With this thought in mind, Donghua felt good. He looked at Wei Chen and said calmly, "Wei Chen, although I can't remember much, there is always one Sword Technique lingering in my mind that I remember clearly—every move and every stance. That Sword Technique requires a high level of comprehension but does not require a high Soul Power Realm. In other words, if your comprehension is sufficient, even a very beginner Soul Warrior can learn it. If your comprehension is lacking, then even a Peak Soul Realm Expert in this world cannot learn it."
Donghua's eyes held deep meaning as he quietly looked at Wei Chen. With a smile on his lips, he said, "That Sword Technique is called the Seven Wounds Sword. It surpasses the rank of this world's Sword Techniques; once mastered, those so-called Tenth Rank High-Level Soul Techniques become nothing."
Upon hearing Donghua's words, Wei Chen fell into a daze. Could such a powerful Sword Technique really exist?
He stared at Donghua in disbelief and said incredulously, "Boss, you're not kidding me, are you? Where could there be a Sword Technique beyond Tenth Rank? I don't know about other High-Level Planes, but in Hua Xia World, such Sword Techniques do not exist. Don't fool me; what makes you think you could have a Sword Technique beyond Tenth Rank?"
Wei Chen deliberately took this approach as a basic provocation tactic. Donghua was too experienced to not see through Wei Chen's intentions.
He smiled at Wei Chen and said, "Kid, there's no need to play these games with me. I will teach you, but whether you can master it depends on your own abilities."
"Boss, have you mastered it yourself?"
"Of course I've mastered it! My Soul Power Realm is low right now, but that doesn't matter; with just one sword, I can sweep through the entire Central Domain!"
Ling Yun displayed a rare expression of arrogance on his face. Such an expression was seldom seen on the calm Donghua, but this time, Wei Chen could clearly see it—this was indeed arrogance!
Coming from the Cloud Spirit Sect, Donghua had eliminated the previous sect leader with a single sword strike, showing just how formidable he was.
During his time at the Cloud Spirit Sect, Donghua was the strongest expert, feared by everyone. Even after the sect was destroyed, he maintained that pride. It was not blind arrogance; rather, it stemmed from a deep-seated confidence born of immense strength. Donghua's confidence had always been present, and after his rebirth, it seemed to have grown even stronger.
This was Donghua—the god-like Donghua.
Hearing Donghua's words, Wei Chen felt a wave of disbelief wash over him. How could someone with such limited power think they could roam freely in the Central Domain? No matter how impressive that Sword Technique was, it couldn't possibly be to that extent!
Seeing the expression on Wei Chen's face, Donghua let out a cold laugh and said, "Wei Chenzi, open your eyes and watch closely. In this inferior world, who can stop me?"
With that, Donghua drew his long sword from his waist—a seemingly ordinary wooden sword.
In an instant, Wei Chen's eyes widened in shock as he witnessed the wooden sword in Donghua's hand unleash an astonishing and terrifying might!
There were no embellishments or flashy moves; Donghua hovered in the air and coldly slashed forward with a single stroke!
That one strike transformed into a massive sword in mid-air, flashing with light as it cleaved through the mountain ahead, splitting it in two!
The power of that strike left Wei Chen trembling in fear!
The might of that sword filled Donghua's face with a chilling smile!
This was Donghua—the true Donghua—a being akin to a Sword Immortal, the Donghua Sword Immortal!
"I thought my help to Wei Chen wouldn't be significant, but just now a spark of inspiration awakened memories within me that tell me my strength—even if it's only one billionth—would be enough to slay anyone in this world!"
"In my previous life, I was not a person of Huaxia, but rather an existence from the High-Level Plane, the ultimate realm of all worlds, the Huaxia Nine Immortal Realms!"
"In my previous life, even the Buddhas had to give me some respect! With a single sword, I could sway the entire world!"
Donghua narrowed his eyes slightly, gazing far into the distance. In those slits, brilliance burst forth.
A kind of oppressive aura gradually enveloped Donghua, making Wei Chen unable to look directly at him anymore.
It was as if Donghua was no longer just Donghua, but a sword—a sharp yet concealed treasure sword!
Wei Chen's heart trembled violently, an indescribable feeling stirring within him, almost giving rise to an impulse to kneel and worship Donghua.
But at that critical moment, the Demon Lotus in his soul erupted once more, wrapping around Wei Chen with an aura that was both righteous and wicked, forcefully suppressing that feeling of reverence for Donghua until it vanished without a trace.
Donghua was formidable, but the Demon Lotus seemed no less so—perhaps even more powerful!
Wei Chen's body involuntarily flew in front of Donghua. His eyes glowed with two points of Demon Lotus ghostly fire as he lightly gazed at Donghua and said, "Donghua Sword Immortal, how did you come to this world?"
At that moment, Wei Chen's voice was no longer his own.
The voice was ancient and vast, sounding nothing like human speech.
After that voice emerged, the entire void became isolated; from a distance, nothing could be seen. Wei Chen and Donghua were shrouded in obscurity, their figures hidden from view and their conversation unheard by others.
What was certain was that voice absolutely did not belong to Wei Chen!
That gaze resembled one who had endured the vicissitudes of life, having experienced all the hardships of the world. The expression carried a subtle yet palpable aura of pressure that moved Donghua slightly.
A surge of intense memories echoed in Donghua's mind, his expression growing more pained, yet his gaze remained calm.
"So that's how it is!"
"Is that really how it is?"
"Unbelievable!"
Donghua cursed inwardly, filled with disdain for those shameless individuals.
However, the person before him was none other than Wei Chen.
Donghua looked at Wei Chen, letting out a few cold laughs, and said lightly, "Demon Lotus Emperor, you seem to be doing well!"
"Donghua Sword Immortal, have you come to this world to deal with me?" Wei Chen replied, a bitter smile etched on his face.
He knew all too well that if Donghua chose to attack him at this moment, he would stand no chance!
Back in Huaxia, during the conflict between the human race and the Demon Alliance, Donghua had also made his move.
Donghua's prowess was one of the few things that truly instilled fear in the heart of the Demon Lotus Emperor.
Wei Chen... or rather, the Demon Lotus Emperor, stared coldly at the sword in Donghua's hand. That wooden sword evoked a sense of dread in the once-mighty Demon Lotus Emperor.
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