Chapter 2027: 839. Kill the Supreme First-Class Heavenly Demon Beast!
 

Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.

This was the first time the sword formation emerged after Han Muye gathered all his sword power.

This sword formation had only been practiced in his mind before.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation was many times more formidable than the previous Heaven-Slaying Sword Formation and the formations condensed from his three Nascent Soul swords.

When the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation took shape, every creature in the Myriad Domains Battleground was trembling with fear.

A fear that stemmed from the depth of their souls.

It was a reverence for supreme power.

“Boom—”

The young Daoist of the Supreme Path saw his golden staff shatter to pieces before him.

A treasure difficult to find in this world just collapsed in front of the sword formation.

The face of this peak Immortal Venerable young Daoist flashed with bewilderment, then his whole body trembled, staring incredulously at his own hands.

Cracks were appearing inch by inch on his palms.

“You, you dare to destroy my incarnation, you dare to destroy my incarnation—”

Fury showed on the youth’s face, from initial disarray to an outburst of rage, as he roared with his head thrown back to the skies.

A brutal aura surged from his body.

That young Daoist’s body directly shattered, revealing the form of a bizarre insect with nine heads of black armor.

“Supreme Path, Supreme Heavenly Insect, Nine-Headed Heaven-Sealing Armor.”

“Is this the legendary Sky Worm that once devoured three thousand universes, which was eventually defeated by the Galaxy Universe?”

In the distance, someone murmured softly from the void.

This universe behind the Supreme Path turned out to be one where insects achieved spirituality and controlled the world.

“Damn it, you all deserve to die—”

The roar of the Nine-Headed Strange Insect echoed, filling the entire space between heaven and earth.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, not hesitating, and gently clenched his lifted right hand.

“Merge.”

He spoke indifferently, and the four three-foot-long swords instantly moved.

Myriad sword lights converged, cleaving the nine-headed strange insect before them that seemed suppressed.

Endless Origin Force soared to the skies, condensing into illusions of Heavenly Demonic Beasts within the void.

Origin untethered in the void would become Heavenly Demonic Beasts, whereas on the ground, it could coalesce into Heavenly Beads.

A peak Immortal Venerable from a powerful universe was effortlessly shattered by a single sword, his Origin Force scattering.

This sword strike made everyone’s blood run cold.

One sword to slay a Peak Immortal Venerate of this world!

“The defense of the Nine-Headed Sky Worm is known as the finest in all of the Ten Thousand Domains, yet it couldn’t withstand this one sword…” Someone spoke in a pale tone, muttering quietly.

Such a sword strike, who could withstand it?

“He, is he going to be the enemy of all the Ten Thousand Domains?” Someone outside the sky trembled profoundly.

The Killing intent piercing through the sword formation made one unconsciously feel chilled to the bone.

Chen Ao stood in place, gripping the sword in his hands, his face revealing a myriad of expressions.

No wonder his Lingxiao Sword Sect could rank first amongst the Ten Thousand Domains, first on the Heavenly List.

Such a sword, who in the Ten Thousand Domains could block it?

Han Muye raised his hand again.

The battle intent that had been faint on him suddenly surged.

The four swords that held up the heavens merged with the power of his body.

The invocation of this power ultimately culminated in the greatest support from Formation Path Power.

A faint blood-colored general’s phantom emerged in the void.

Battle intent made manifest!

This shadow of battle intent appeared, and the powerful beings besieging him all turned pale.

An intent to fight to the death.

There was no reconciliation, only a battle!

“Death struggle!”

“This Sovereign doesn’t believe your sword formation can kill us all!”

“Go for it, otherwise it’s certain death.”

Sounds rang out, and from the experts at the peak of Immortal Venerable, the Dao surged.

In front of them, supernatural powers glistened.

Limitless Divine Ability.

Who hadn’t dominated their own universe for tens of thousands of years?

Who hadn’t been through arduous cultivation, having cut down countless formidable enemies?

This Limitless Divine Ability was a manifestation of the prowess of a true powerful being, a person with surpassing talent!

Every single supernatural power caused the void to shake.

This should have been the most powerful force in the world, capable of sweeping through a universe.

But at this moment, these supernatural powers seemed like candles in the wind before the soaring might of the sword light.

“Kill—”

Han Muye let out a long howl.

The sky was almost instantly filled with blood red.

The whole vast world turned scarlet.

This was the rising of the battle intent!

Han Muye’s figure dashed forward, the four swords intertwining and swirling around.

Glittering.

Ominous.

Vanishing in an instant.

All magnificence gone in a moment.

Wind and thunder?

Water and fire?

Space?

Nothing could withstand the power converged by these four swords.

Once the Immortal-executing Sword Formation activated, a swipe of the sword light meant the fall of a powerful being.

What supernatural abilities.

What powerful beings.

What great Dao.

What rules.

Unblockable!

This was the world’s sharpest power; before the four swords, any defense turned to mere paper.

This sword light tore through the last barrier of heaven and earth.

No one could stand against it.

“Boom—”

The four swords unified, the sword light slashing, and before three powerful experts, their Nascent Soul generals shattered, along with their own bodies and souls.

The swords dispersed, and the wind and thunder between heaven and earth stood still, even the bolts of lightning were frozen mid-air.

Two peak Immortal Venerable experts, who tried to flee, trembled as the sword light pulled them back into the formation, causing a surge of their Origin.

Collapsed.

Collapsed!

Sword light swung, reaping lives one after another.

The Immortal Venerates who had a fighting will now retreated thunderously.

“Could there truly exist such a sword formation in this world!” Chen Ao looked at the formation and muttered to himself softly.

“Sword cultivators are known to be unbeatable at the same level, yet to think that at the peak of this world, they remain invincible!” Many in the void had a glint in their eyes, whispering under their breath.

This was the most intense battle in the history of the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms.