Chapter 2025: 838, The premier killing formation of ancient times, the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation!
 

The most splendid moment in the Way of the Sword has indeed arrived today!

Chen Ao lifted his head to look at the sword arrays ahead, his heart surging with emotion.

“Haha, truly this is the general trend of the Sword Dao, my son—haha—”

His figure shot forth, his Flowing Light fast disappearing.

The other sword cultivators around him also pushed their speed to the extreme.

In the void, those top powerhouses from various factions who had fled were now looking back.

Since escape was predestined to be impossible, they only had the choice to fight to the death.

The powers within these powerful beings began to surge, fixing the surrounding void in place.

Streams of Origin and Rule Bending Powers interwove, endless phantasms shading the sky and the void.

These true powerful beings, since they had decided to give it their all, the means and powers they displayed were not like those when they were fleeing.

At this moment, colossal phantasms that obscured the sun and sealed the city of the sky made their move.

“Boom—”

A Void Dragon a hundred thousand zhang long appeared, tearing apart the surrounding space, and then collided with that Sky-supporting Giant Sword.

Three phantasms of golden-armored generals, each standing a hundred thousand zhang tall, appeared and slashed down with their long sabers without hesitation.

On another side, wind, thunder, water, fire surged within the void.

Wind, thunder, water, fire powers should have no source in the void, and could not remain there.

But at this moment, the ones stirring these powers were Origin and Rules, the real powers that can directly burn through a world.

In front of such powers, the void itself would be scorched away.

“Boom—”

A bolt of lightning struck the longsword in front, the sword vibrated, shattering the lightning and even forced out a mouthful of blood from that Thunder-commanding Great Power who followed after.

This was the clash between Origin and Rule Bending Powers, there was no room for reason, nor a trace of anything fancy.

When these two powers collided, the weaker would be injured.

“Boom—”

The longsword shattered the obstructing phantoms in front, and the three golden-armored general phantasms collapsed, numerous cracks appearing on the external bodies of those three Peak of Immortal Venerate powerhouses.

This strike damaged their Origin, reduced their way!

Beyond the void, countless cultivators watching this scene were flabbergasted and trembling.

This was the clash at the strongest level in the world!

No one could withstand such a confrontation.

Such a high-level confrontation had never been witnessed in any universe.

Because this level of confrontation would directly destroy that universe.

The Primordial Universe had perished in just this way.

“Boom—”

A Flame enveloped the longsword.

That Sky-supporting Longsword’s advance was finally slightly slowed down.

Behind them, all the sword cultivators had serious expressions.

The power of this one sword was about to be exhausted.

This sword array could only exert the power of a single sword.

“Kill.”

Huang Zhihu stepped forward wielding his longsword.

His Heavenly Profound Sword slashed out.

This sword revealed endless Flowing Light.

The longsword, originally enveloped by flames, suddenly burst with countless rays of light.

The Flame was directly shattered, then scattered around, fracturing the void into a spiderweb of cracks.

The powerhouse who had ignited the Flame Power rose with a flame soaring up from his body.

Backlash!

Struck back by his own way and rules, he perished completely!

What a fiercely brutal battle this was!

Under this single sword, a powerful being who had reached the Realm of Immortality was slain just like that.

“Who is that great power from that faction?”

Someone lifted their head to look at the Golden List floating in the distance.

On the Golden List, the rankings of several forces had already started to fall.

All of them were originally among the top thirty powers, now their overall strength was in decline due to the demise of their powerhouses.

“I refuse to believe, that mere sword cultivators, can defy the heavens!”

A pinnacle Immortal Venerate powerhouse bellowed with a loud voice, charging towards the longsword.

“Foolish.” The youth of the Supreme Path shook his head with a light smile, “But I like it.”

He slapped with his palm, a grand divine light enveloping that Immortal Venerate powerhouse.

As this divine light wrapped around him, his body uncontrollably started to expand.

“Since you don’t wish to live, I’ll let you die a fitting death, rest assured, I will give you a splendid burial afterward,” the youth of the Supreme Path coldly uttered, his five fingers spreading open.

The body of the Taoist engulfed in divine light exploded with a thunderous noise.

When this divine light exploded, the surrounding void seemed to be devoured as well.

This was the self-detonation of a Peak Immortal Venerate, a top-tier powerhouse capable of merging with the great path.

This sudden escalation to the extreme, followed by the release of all that power, was the most cruel and decisive method in the world.

In this moment, the void became ripples in face of this soaring explosion, and then shattered bit by bit.

Finally, in front of this blast, that Sky-supporting Longsword crumbled.

All the sword cultivators, including Huang Zhihu and the others, went pale and came to a halt.

Many of the cultivators with weaker abilities spat out blood, their faces ashen.

They were ultimately unable to withstand it.

Without enough top-tier strength, they truly lacked the power to fight against the strongest beings in the world.

“Nine Mysteries Sky-supporting Formation!”

“Hold the line!”

Huang Zhihu roared.

All disciples from the Nine Mystic Sword Sect formed a circular array, protecting the formations of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the middle.

“Form the array, Soaring Cloud Formation!” Chen Shaodong also cried out.

All the members of the Lingxiao Sword Sect formed the array, transforming into a gigantic Eight Trigrams Formation.

As these great arrays rose, sword lights spanned across the sky, ten thousand swords interweaving.

“Hmph, ants.”

The youth of the Supreme Path snorted softly, a golden scepter appearing in his hands.

The power emanating from the scepter was clearly extremely domineering, at the very least a True Spirit Instrument, just one level below a Universe-level Treasure of the Galaxy Universe.

The scepter shone with radiant golden divine light.