Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique-Chapter 743 - 510: Sword Array Shows its Power! Organizing the Gains!

Chapter 743: Chapter 510: Sword Array Shows its Power! Organizing the Gains! freewebnøvel.coɱ

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"Immortal Slaying Sword Formation?!"

The White Emperor’s gaze turned solemn.

The last time the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation appeared, its power was at most equivalent to the Mythical Level. Yet now, the might it exhibited was on par with that figure from the Nine Heavens!

Was it all because of an additional Zhu Xian Sword?!

As a being at the Mythical Level, he naturally noticed at the moment of the formation’s appearance that, besides the Immortal Trapping Sword, another Zhu Xian Sword had joined the formation!

Just two swords could elevate the might of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation to this extent. If all four Immortal Swords were gathered to create the complete Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, what unimaginable power would it unleash?

The White Emperor’s gaze turned solemn.

No wonder it’s hailed as the Ancient First Killing Array!

At this moment, within the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, the Golden Spirit Saint Mother merged her aura with the Sword Formation. She had already surpassed the Primordial Chaos, stepping into the realm of Creation. Her expression was indifferent as she gazed at the Nine Heavens.

Sword Intent surged, but she remained silent.

The vast hand descending from the Nine Heavens hesitated for an instant, then clenched its fingers into a fist and continued its descent with even greater ferocity!

Buzz!

The power of the Sword Formation instantly surged toward the Nine Heavens.

A moment later...

Boom!!

An earth-shattering roar exploded forth!

An immeasurable, terrifying storm erupted in an instant, sweeping across the entire Thirty-Three Heavens at an unimaginable speed!

Chaos surged, and heaven and earth dimmed!

Such a scene immediately reminded many powerful cultivators of the cataclysmic battle that swept across the Thirty-Three Heavens over 2.5 million years ago.

However, unlike the relentless waves of destruction and upheaval from that time, the turbulence now lasted only for a single moment.

As the horrific aftermath dissipated, under the gaze of the Three Emperors, the battlefield appeared empty. The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation vanished, the shadow of the Nine Heavens faded, leaving only ruins in its wake.

The White Emperor wore a grim expression as he shifted his gaze downward, looking at his palm, where a glimmer of sword light floated, sometimes transforming into the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, other times into the Immortal Trapping Sword and Zhu Xian Sword, radiating overwhelming killing intent.

"To think it’s capable of splitting its strength and striking simultaneously!"

The White Emperor spoke in a deep voice.

The Black Emperor and Yellow Emperor remained silent, but in their hands, as well, streams of sword light hovered—identical to the one in the White Emperor’s hand—continuously morphing into various forms.

"Humph!"

A suppressed snort of fury echoed.

The Red Emperor suddenly tore through the void, appearing before the Three Emperors. He stared at the collapsing and disintegrating void, which was gradually reforming, and spoke coldly: "Escaped?"

The White Emperor did not respond but instead turned his gaze toward him and asked, "You’re injured?"

At that moment, the Red Emperor’s Qi surged like waves, far stronger than before. However, as someone in the Mythical Realm, the White Emperor immediately noticed the shift in his aura.

The Red Emperor frowned and turned to look at the Three Emperors before speaking: "Aren’t you the same?"

The streams of sword light in the hands of the Three Emperors were clearly infused with their own auras—they were evidently drawn directly from their bodies.

A trace of dark light flickered in the White Emperor’s eyes as he clenched his palm and crushed the stream of sword light within, obliterating it completely.

"Return to the Heavenly Court first!"

He spoke, then stepped forward, vanishing instantly into the void.

The Black Emperor and Yellow Emperor exchanged glances, similarly crushing the sword lights in their palms before following him out of the chaotic void.

Only the Red Emperor remained, standing in place, his gaze fixed on the collapsed and shattered void. His eyes flickered incessantly before he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Thus, this battle between the Tao Realm’s Great Powers finally came to an end.

At the same time...

On the outskirts of the Thirty-Three Heavens...

Rumble!

The void trembled ceaselessly as several figures stepped out from within, their boundless, overwhelming auras revitalizing the desolate and decayed boundary.

Taiyi True Man and the Green Emperor emerged from the void, their auras collapsing like avalanches. They staggered several steps, nearly unable to stabilize themselves.

Emperor Zhenwu and others, who had been waiting here, immediately rushed forward to support them, offering prepared treasure medicines.

Soon, the elderly Shi Jingxuan appeared, his aura slightly depleted but far better off compared to Taiyi True Man and the Green Emperor; he didn’t need to consume medicinal elixirs urgently.

Finally, a stream of sword light carved through the void, as the Golden Spirit Saint Mother, wielding the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, landed directly on the True Realm Divine Mountain without pausing before the assembled group.

Synchronized with her arrival, a figure holding the Haotian Mirror and adorned by the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Treasure Tower entered the crowd’s view.

Upon seeing this figure, the assembled cultivators’ eyes flickered with admiration.

Though Qin Zheng’s cultivation realm was not yet sufficient, with the Haotian Mirror in hand, his abilities to traverse the void rivaled those of the Mythical Great Powers.

More importantly, even amidst a Mythical battlefield, he maintained his composure and dared to slay a fragment of the Heavenly Emperor’s divine will.

Such fortitude ensured that Qin Zheng’s achievements in the future would not be limited to the Mythical Level—his ascent would surely reach at least the Creation Level!

"No Tao Realm pursuers."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Qin Zheng shook his head and spoke directly.

Taiyi True Man had brought the Green Emperor back to this location, Shi Jingxuan had retreated after following the Red Emperor, and the Golden Spirit Saint Mother had faced the Heavenly Emperor head-on with the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

None of them had the strength remaining to monitor the situation behind them. In addition, other Great Powers had not yet regained their Mythical cultivation, rendering them incapable of intervening in a Mythical battlefield.

Thus, only Qin Zheng, armed with the Haotian Mirror, could complete this task.

Upon hearing his words, the tense hearts of those gathered finally began to relax.