The earth was already devastated and looked in a mess.

However, the mountain where the Tianwang Golden Sword was located was still intact and did not seem to have much change.

Chen Heng fell from mid-air, landed on the mountain again, and began to cultivate.

Looking closely, Chen Heng's body was extremely dazzling at this moment, and there were divine lights on it, flashing.

The endless divine beauty appeared, making him look like a mythical and legendary magic sword, with the power to suppress everything.

However, even though it is so terrifying, there are still some cracks on Chen Heng's body, and some are even very terrifying.

This also proves something.

During the military robbery just now, Chen Heng was still injured and did not survive without any loss.

However, compared with the previous two times, this time it has improved a lot.

Falling from mid-air, Chen Heng fell into silence again, ready to digest this harvest and replenish his own damage.

As a result, the destructive aura that originally filled all directions gradually dissipated, and the terrifying aura that belonged to Chen Heng gradually converged, allowing this area to gradually calm down, without being as terrifying as in the past.

The world seems to have returned to peace, everything is recovering rapidly and gradually developing.

In this way, another three years have passed.

Three years later, Chen Heng's body had faded and turned into the rusty and rustic appearance of the past.

This is Chen Heng's instinctive disguise, which will happen when he falls into transformation.

And on this day, an inexplicable aura spread, affecting the entire sword tomb.

Feeling the strange aura of vitality, Chen Heng was also awakened and recovered from silence again.

He raised his head and looked into the distance.

In his sight, a golden door began to slowly open.
Chapter completed!