Although Severin was only a level seven supreme saint, if he went all out, he could take out a level


    nine supreme saint. In fact, he was confident that he would be able to fight a paragon that had just


    broken through!


    After retracting his gaze, Severin stopped locking at the name on the Top Swordsman ranking and


    continued walking towards the center of the Sword Tomb.


    Soon, he arrived at the center of Sword Tomb, picked a spot, and sat cross–legged. He did not forget


    that the purpose of entering the Sword Tomb was to collect the heptageld energy inside. He


    immediately opened up his divine sense, and carefully searched within a radius of more than ten miles


    for traces of heptagold energy.


    After just a few seconds, Severin opened his eyes. A serious frown appeared on his forehead after


    that. It turned out that the heptagold energy in the Sword Tomb was not in a ball like what Myles had


    given him before. Instead, it was drifting and mixed with evil energy, and the amount was very small.


    ording to Severin’s estimation, if he could condensed and purified the evil energy within a radius of


    ten miles, he would probably be able to obtain a ball of heptagold energy!


    “Huh… seems like I have no choice but to purify the evil energy first,” uttered Severin with a heavy


    sigh.


    The evil energy in Sword Tomb was extremely powerful, even a supreme saint would be injured if he


    touched it. However, that was the only way to go if he wanted to extract heptagold energy.


    After Severin took out an alchemical pill and swallowed it, he used his technique to activate the spiritual


    energy in his energy core to condense the surrounding evil energy. In an instant, arge amount of evil


    energy surged toward Severin’s body, as if alive, and instantly formed a blood–colored light cocoon


    with a radius of several feet around his body


    This vision immediately attracted the attention of the other disciples in Sword Tomb


    “I can’t believe there’s someone who dares to absorb evil energy on such arge scale in the Sword


    Tomb. Aren’t they afraid of dying at all?”


    “Who is this person? Don’t they know that it’s dangerous to activate the energy core inside here?”


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    “It seems that this person isn’t a disciple of Seventh Mountain. They should be from another mountain,


    right?”


    “I gotta say he’s quite powerful. He actually has the cultivation level of level seven supreme saint.


    However, even Radyn, who is a level eight supreme saint, has to be careful in the Sword Tomb for fear


    of provoking these evil energies.”


    “Hehe, my bet is that person will be severely injured by evil energy in Just a few seconds.”


    On a hill a few miles away from Severin, there was a young man who was closing his eyes to


    comprehend the lingering swordwill around him. At that moment, the young man suddenly opened his


    eyes angrily when he noticed the violent explosion of evil energy.


    The young man was none other than Radyn, who was known as the genius swordsman of Seventh


    Mountain and he had been training in seclusion in Sword Tomb for more than half a year!


    Radyn, who was interrupted by the violent evil energy, contorted his face in anger and cursed in a low


    voice, “D*mmit! Who caused the evil energy explosion at this time? I was just about toprehend the


    lingering great deluge swordwill


    Radyn looked towards Severin and saw that Severin’s whole body was wrapped in a blood–colored evil


    energy. He took a closer look at the clothes Severin was wearing. They were not the clothes of Seventh


    Mountain’s disciples. He immediately knew that Severin was an outsider.


    “These outsiders are so ignorant! Doesn’t he know he would be severely injured if he caused a violent


    explosion of evil energy?”