694: Chapter 694 Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation

You were not idle either; raising your hand with a flick, seven immortal slaying swords appeared simultaneously—

Sword light of seven attributes—Gold, Fire, Lightning, Ice, Wood, Water, and Wind—interwove and shone brilliantly, with Sword Qi soaring into the heavens, slicing through the Void Realm.

At the same time, you moved your mind.

Your Spotless Sword Body emitted a piercing hum within your body, your consciousness connecting with the seven swords; as your heart moved with your will, the Aura of the seven swords surged violently.

That was not all; the Sword Dao Origin within your body also circulated, causing the seven immortal slaying swords to vibrate in unison, emitting a humming sound as their Aura climbed once more.

"Big Dipper Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation!"

Before the words had even faded, the seven swords separated to seven directions, their tips pointing downward, dropping seven ten-thousand-foot tall rays of sword light that completely isolated the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles.

The power of the stars gathered from all directions, pouring into the sword array like rivers flowing into the sea.

Within the sword array, even a Mahayana cultivator could not escape—unless they broke the array or used special means.

You were very clear—this sword array range of hundreds of millions of miles was merely the limit of your current strength, not the limit of the sword array itself.

Liu Tianxing's face turned pale instantly, his whole body shuddered, and his voice trembled:

"immortal slaying sword?!"

How could he possibly not recognize the immortal slaying sword?

He himself could die under the immortal slaying sword, and the Liu Clan members could also die in the immortal slaying sword array.

That was a fear carved into his bones.

With no time to think, he suddenly turned his head and roared at Cai Xingchen: "Brother Cai, don't hold back! Don't let him finish setting up the sword array!"

Cai Xingchen was not as nervous as him.

He calculated in his heart—as long as it wasn't that bastard Qin Chen coming with the immortal sword, it would be fine.

You were not in your true form at this moment, so he did not recognize you.

For some reason, he already had psychological trauma regarding that immortal sword.

Those two sword strikes back then had left him with absolutely no power to parry.

Before he could think more, Liu Tianxing had already made a move.

Liu Tianxing clasped his hands together, raising them above his head, his internal power surging wildly.

"Heaven-Slaying Sword Strike!"

With a low roar, thousands of strands of Law Power soared into the sky, condensing above his head into a massive sword spanning ten thousand miles, with its tip pointing upward.

The giant sword was surrounded by a thousand Dao Patterns, its Aura pressing down so hard that the air for millions of miles around it solidified.

That was not all.

Power of the Great Dao followed, appearing and circling the giant sword in rings.

The already terrifying Aura surged violently once more, carrying a destructive, world-ending sense of oppression.

If this sword strike landed, even a complete Star Continent would be reduced to ash.

Cai Xingchen looked at Liu Tianxing's go-all-out stance, frowned slightly, and muttered:

"Is that necessary? Are the two of us afraid of just one of him?"

Although he said that, he did not dare to be negligent.

He raised his hand and grasped the air—a complete Star Continent in the distance was gripped by an invisible giant palm.

Over a thousand Dao Patterns wrapped around the entire star layer by layer. Power of the Great Dao was similarly infused into it, and the Aura of that star instantly became overwhelming, crushing everything.

Then he clenched his five fingers, and that Star Continent, like a giant meteor, trailed a path of destruction as it smashed toward you.

The ten-thousand-mile giant sword slashed down from above, with the Star Continent following closely behind.

You frowned slightly.

You saw that these two moves were not simple—they had forcibly infused Power of the Great Dao into their Law Divine Ability using brute force.

This method of mixing in Power of the Great Dao, while not comparable to a true Great Dao Divine Ability, was not something that an Early Stage Mahayana could block.

You did not dare to be negligent.

While driving the sword array, you moved your mind, and the Origin of Chaos within your body circulated.

The chaos cloak floated out from within your body, hovering above your head.

The next second, the chaos cloak surged—a hundred feet, a thousand feet, ten thousand feet.

It unfolded, covering the sky and earth, and then, like a giant silkworm cocoon, wrapped the four of you tightly inside.

Brother Hou and the other two, who had originally been scared out of their wits, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They looked around—Xuanhuang Energy cascaded down like a waterfall, isolating everything outside.

That world-ending sense of oppression finally dissipated.

Brother Hou let out a long breath: "Oh my, that scared me to death, I felt like I was almost reduced to ash."

Sanjie took a heavy breath, shook his hair, his voice still trembling: "This treatment of ours... throughout history, we can be considered the number one Soul Transformation cultivators, right?"

Sister Liang did not speak; she was afraid that if she said the wrong word, you would kill her with a single thought.

You ignored the three of them, driving the chaos cloak with all your might.

The Xuanhuang Energy tightly wrapped around all sides, airtight, forming a seamless sphere.

Through the Xuanhuang Energy, you could clearly see—the ten-thousand-mile giant sword and the Star Continent smashing down at the same time.

Hum—!

The ten-thousand-mile giant sword slashed onto the Xuanhuang Energy.

The sword blade cracked inch by inch, and the thousand Dao Patterns instantly collapsed.

A portion of the Power of the Great Dao seeped in, but you drove the cloak with all your strength, and that power was shredded, worn down, and devoured bit by bit.

Boom—!

The Star Continent collided with the Xuanhuang Energy.

A loud noise resounded through the starry sky, and the entire star shattered inch by inch, annihilated bit by bit by the Xuanhuang Energy, finally turning into nothingness.

The chaos cloak could not be countered even by the Divine Ability of Venerable Tianming and Liu Xuerong, let alone the two of them.

Liu Tianxing watched as his currently strongest move was blocked just like that, his expression becoming incomparably heavy.

He clenched his fists, taking a look at the already formed immortal slaying sword array.

Cai Xingchen's expression finally changed as well, and he turned his head to look at Liu Tianxing: "Is this guy coming for you? What kind of monster did your Liu Clan offend?"

Liu Tianxing did not speak.

And your "Big Dipper Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation" had already been set up long ago.

Every ray of sword light contained Power of the Great Dao—as long as one was struck, they would either die or be crippled.

You drove it with your mind, and the sword array roared into operation.

The seven swords, like seven stars, slowly rotated along a mysterious trajectory.

With every rotation, the sense of oppression grew stronger.

In the center of the sword array, an endless rain of star swords began to descend.

It was not rain.

It was light.

You let out a low shout: "Fall!"

Every ray of sword light was like a falling star, trailing a long streak of light, dense and covering the sky, with nowhere to escape.

Liu Tianxing's face was deathly pale, and he let out a low roar:

"Xuanwu Suppresses the Heavens!"

Before the words had even faded, he raised his hand and offered up a bronze-colored tortoise shell—the Xuanyuan Tortoise Shell, a Spirit Treasure.

The spiritual light on the Xuanyuan Tortoise Shell suddenly flared brilliantly, the phantom of the tortoise shell solidified, and a giant Xuanwu phantom emerged from the shell patterns, enveloping the entire flying ship within it.

Cai Xingchen also did not dare to be arrogant.

He slapped his chest repeatedly with both hands, spraying out a mouthful of essence blood, which exploded into a cloud of blood mist in front of him.

"Starry Myriad Manifestations!"

A banner appeared within the blood mist—the Star-Shattering Banner, also a Spirit Treasure.

The banner fluttered without wind, snapping loudly, dropping ten thousand rays of starlight, each ray of starlight gathering outside his body into layer upon layer of light shields, totaling ten thousand layers.