65: The Li Clan's Sword Tomb was wiped out in one fell swoop; the battle was over before it even began, and the sword puppets displayed their power.

The Thirty-Six Swords’ Heavenly Gang Flying Sword array was much stronger than his own seven absolutes flying swords.

It offered a 500% increase in Sword Dao power.

Even the shen ya sword, which had devoured Innate Five Element Essence, didn't provide as much amplification as this sword array.

More importantly, this sword array seemed capable of expanding in number.

He could completely integrate his seven absolutes flying swords, and even the Five divine swords, into the sword array.

Even… Cao Meng greedily glanced at the densely packed spirit swords stuck in the ground around him.

Take them all!

Hundreds of spirit swords transforming into a super version of the Heavenly Gang Sword Array.

This was going to be amazing!

"Come on~"

The shen ya sword unsheathed, cutting his palm.

With a wave of his hand, thirty-six drops of mutated sacred spirit blood, tinged with a faint golden hue, flew out and landed on the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Flying Swords.

The sacred blood dripped, instantly spreading over the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Swords.

Immediately, the thirty-six swords glowed brightly! The colorful sword light illuminated the entire Sword Tomb like a dream world.

However, before Cao Meng could rejoice—

An unforeseen change occurred.

Buzz, buzz, buzz… The more than seven hundred spirit swords surrounding him, attracted by Cao Meng's sacred spirit blood, all began to stir restlessly.

The buzzing of swords was incessant.

Each sentient sword trembled and struggled wildly, trying to break free from the Sword Tomb's suppression and soar into the sky.

Above the Li Clan Sword Tomb, the defensive array trembled violently! Inside the Sword Tomb, Sword Qi surged to the heavens, grand and terrifying like the end of the world.

"Blood, I want blood~"

"Hungry~"

Cao Meng could clearly sense the intertwined Sword Intent filling the air.

Starving.

A Sword Tomb full of starving swords!

These spirit swords were almost all downgraded spirit swords, all coveting Cao Meng's mutated sacred blood.

"Damn it, this, this… I haven't even tried to take you, and you're trying to jump into the pot yourselves!" Cao Meng's eyes widened.

Is my blood really that appealing?

Outside the Sword Tomb—

Li Shihao's expression changed dramatically, "Not good, the spirit swords are restless, the Sword Tomb array is about to collapse! Quick, Chief Elder of the main array, suppress it immediately! seven swords, immediately communicate with the seven swords of absolute gods! We absolutely cannot let this child mess around!"

"Yes!"

At this, the Li Clan members all panicked.

The Foundation of the Li Clan Sword Tomb was the seven swords of absolute gods, and these nearly thousand ancient spirit swords.

If all these spirit swords submitted to Cao Meng—

Then the great protective array of the Sword Tomb would immediately collapse.

The Li Clan's last Foundation would be gone!

This guy, he came to dig up their ancestral graves!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~

More than ten Li Clan Elders soared into the air, flying into the black sword towers.

Suppress!

Above the black towers, divine light shone brightly.

At the same time, in the very center of the Sword Tomb, seven sword-shaped beams of light—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—rose up.

In an instant, the originally restless spirit swords, which were almost about to burst out of the ground, were suppressed back down.

The situation gradually calmed!

"Let's see how long you can suppress them!" Cao Meng sneered.

He continued to stride forward.

The thirty-six Flying Swords followed him closely, circling around his body.

In the very center of the Sword Tomb, beneath a seven-colored light screen, seven giant swords of different colors were plunged into a blood-red pedestal.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple—

Seven streaks of Sword Qi shot into the sky, and the boundless Sword Qi was like seven demonic Dragons, their terrifying might making people tremble with fear!

"So these are the seven swords of absolute gods? They're strong indeed!"

Cao Meng's seven absolutes flying swords and these seven swords of absolute gods seemed to originate from the same source.

Within the light screen, seven Earthly Sword Immortals of the Land Immortal Realm, cultivated by the Li Clan through forced growth, were secretly hidden.

"Buzz, buzz"

The immeasurable sword gourd at Cao Meng's waist seemed to sense something, trembling slightly.

Appraisal Technique:

Through the light screen, Cao Meng cast an Appraisal Technique at a blood-red giant sword.

Ancient Sword Jue Tian: [Ancient Demonic Artifact] Contains the true blood Sword Essence of three thousand Sword Cultivators, insatiably bloodthirsty. Sealed within the sword is the true spirit of an ancient demon, Jue Tian; it can be activated by blood sacrifice. Wielding it will lead to demonization and inevitable backlash.

Ancient Sword Jue Xian… Ancient Sword Jue Mo… All seven ancient swords were the same; each sealed the true spirit of an ancient demon!

What kind of divine sword was this? It was clearly a sword-shaped Devil Head.

Buzz, buzz~

Just then, the seven swords of absolute gods seemed to sense the sacred spirit blood within Cao Meng's body and began to hum and tremble.

Immediately after—

Throughout the entire Sword Tomb, Sword Essence churned, and the weather changed.

Above the vast Heavenly Sword Mountain Range, thunderclouds rolled.

At the same time, the sacred spirit blood within Cao Meng's body also began to boil.

Simultaneously, seven voices echoed in his mind, one after another.

"Child, come! Wield me, and you can cut down heavens and destroy demons, unrivaled in the world."

"Come, child~"

Illusory voices reverberated.

Then, five men and two women, seven strangely dressed figures, appeared before Cao Meng, some exuding unparalleled dominance, others with alluring gazes.

"Come, child, blood sacrifice the Seven divine swords, and this world will grovel at your feet~"

"Come…"

"Illusions? Playing this game with me? Get lost!"

With a soft shout, the illusions before him vanished without a trace.

Within the light screen, the seven Sword Immortals were all startled.

"He actually broke free from the illusions of the seven swords of absolute gods so easily?"

The seven exchanged glances.

"It seems we can only act!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~

Seven figures flew out from the light screen, lining up to block Cao Meng's path.

"Oh, seven inflatable Earthly Sword Immortals, you sure think highly of old Cao." Cao Meng chuckled.

"Brat, still spewing nonsense even at death's door, you're asking for it!"

One of the black-clad Sword Immortals roared, waving a single palm. A burst of black Sword Essence condensed into a large black hand out of thin air, whistling as it grabbed towards Cao Meng.

The Dao of a Sword Immortal, after entering the Nineteenth Realm, is known as breaking all laws with one sword, or transforming into all laws with one sword!

"Scram!"

The thirty-six Heavenly Gang Flying Swords transformed into a brilliant river of Sword Qi and slashed down with a roar!

The black handprint instantly shattered!

"Die~"

With his Sword Essence hand broken, the black-clad Sword Immortal pressed forward.

After being infused with Sword Essence, this villain's cultivation had reached the Peak of the Land Immortal Realm, and he was also at the Nineteenth Realm of the Sword Dao.

He could even barely contend with a useless Saint Realm expert like Void Sword Walker.

Although Cao Meng was a Prodigy, a Peak Land Immortal Sword Immortal making a move was like slaughtering a chicken.

"What a pity, a Prodigy who could have dominated an era dies just like this~" Outside the Sword Tomb, Li Shihao, who was closely watching the battle, showed a hint of regret on his face.

Xu Tian, seeing the black-clad Sword Immortal act alone, immediately sensed something amiss.

"Clan Chief, don't underestimate him…"

Alas, it was too late!

Just as the black-clad Sword Immortal advanced, a ray of starlight shot out from the unassuming yellow gourd hanging at Cao Meng's waist.

A familiar figure appeared!

"Senior Brother Dao Xuan… Ah~" The black-clad Sword Immortal was greatly alarmed, his long sword in hand pausing slightly.

Then~

A bloody sword light flashed.

A large head flew into the air.

Then, a flash of starlight from the mouth of the yellow gourd instantly sucked the black-clad Sword Immortal's remains into the gourd.

The best way to enhance the Origin of the immeasurable sword gourd was through slaughter.

The more slaughter, the stronger the Origin! The greater the power of the Spirit Treasure.

"What!"

"Seventh Brother!"

"Old Sword Devil!"

"Scum~"

The situation changed abruptly; by the time the other six Sword Immortals reacted, the black-clad Sword Immortal's body was already gone.

In the blink of an eye, the situation reversed.

One of the seven inflatable Earthly Sword Immortals, meticulously crafted by the Li Clan, was annihilated in an instant.

The dreamed-of seven swords of absolute gods array ended before it even began!

Li Shihao's eyes turned red, and he roared, charging forward:

"Little beast, I'll flay… Ah~" Halfway through his shout, his roar turned into a scream.

A bloody flash of light appeared behind him…