Volume 2, Chapter 270: Broken Sword, Battle of the Emperors

In the battle between the powerful Immortal Emperors, the heaven and earth resonated, and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

With just one move, hundreds of mountains and rivers were flattened.

When the skill dissipated and the smoke and dust settled, two figures stood between heaven and earth.

The former was Ling Wanxiang, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was in flames, burning the whole area.

The latter was Baili Xun, with his pale face and flying hair, and his frail body made the sword wound on his body look particularly large.

He was calm and composed.

Don't be slow or hurried.

"Heh... Baili Xun, it seems your time is up. Even your sword moves are so weak."

Baili Xun glanced at Ye Tingmu out of the corner of his eye and naturally recognized him as the Zang mentioned by Baili Jianhan.

"Ling Wanxiang, please retreat. You can't enter Broken Sword Mountain, and you can't take this child away. Don't force me to set up a formation to bury you at the mountain gate."

Ling Wanxiang gritted his teeth and glanced back and forth between Baili Xun and Ye Tingmu in front of him.

"You want me to leave like this today? You're dreaming. I'm going to give it a try. 20,000 years have passed, and the formation from that time still has some power left." He raised his voice at this point.

"Everyone, if you still want your family fortune, then help me break this sword formation today."

Although the forty emperors were conflicted, they did not think about it for too long. Being teased by Zang time and time again, as emperors, they were all furious.

"I'm willing to help."

"I'm willing to lend a hand."

"Damn it, for the sake of the sect's savings, I have to fight for it."

At once, the Dharma images of the forty great emperors were revealed.

Huge shadows shot up one after another, densely packed.

The entire sky is completely enveloped by it, and the scene is so spectacular that ordinary people can hardly see it.

Tens of thousands of sheep in Broken Sword Mountain ran into the cave.

Even Qiqi shrank behind Baili Jianhan.

Baili Xun shook his head slightly, then put away the sword in his hand.

"Gentlemen, why bother with this? Well, today, even at my twilight years, I will fight you again and spread the might of the sword of Broken Sword Mountain."

Under the gaze of everyone, Baili Xun bit his middle finger.

Then, a blood mark appeared between his eyebrows.

The bright red bloodstains are eye-catching.

Then, the pair of eyes, which were originally a little cloudy, suddenly emitted a golden light.

In the mountains and rivers in the distance.

From time to time, bursts of sword sounds could be heard echoing with it.

"With my blood, I call upon your soul, and I respectfully ask the broken sword to aid me in slaying my enemies."

As soon as the words fell, the sky and the ground were covered with wind and clouds, and the sword lights shone brightly.

Countless long swords surged towards the sky.

A broken sword rose up with a dragon roar and shot into the sky.

Luosha was shocked, lowered his eyes and shouted.

"The sword formation has been launched. Everything within a thousand miles will be in danger. Retreat quickly."

Upon hearing the order, the Shazi Camp fled far away.

Ling Wanxiang stood there with cold eyes, his hair dancing wildly in the wind, showing no intention of retreating.

At this time, the broken sword was in Baili Xun's hand.

Blood lingered and flowed into the whole body.

He originally thought that his body was broken, just like the broken sword in his hand. Today he summoned the sword and fought again. If he died, he would have no regrets in this life.

The sword was pitch black, dull in color, and surrounded by blood. The blade was broken in half at some unknown point.

However, the aura emanating from the sword is unquestionable. It was definitely a top-notch divine weapon in the past.

"In that battle, I severely injured you and shortened your lifespan. Today, as we meet again, I will send you off."

"This time is different from that time. Today, outside Broken Sword Mountain, I have the Broken Sword in my hand. In the Three Heavens Land, I am invincible."

"Then you can step out of this formation and give it a try."

Although Ling Wanxiang did not retreat at this time, he did not dare to advance rashly because the sword formation was wide open. This was one of the three great killing formations set up by the Taoist Ancestor back then, and it was the most powerful Heavenly Sword Formation.

The formation is made up of 10,000 top-level divine weapons, and it connects an entire sacred mountain within Broken Sword Mountain.

As long as the spiritual veins under the sacred mountain do not wither, this formation will be invincible and unbreakable, and no one can defeat it.

As for breaking this formation, he knew it was impossible, but he couldn't swallow this anger and always wanted to vent it.

What he didn't expect was that Baili Xun, who was seriously injured by him outside the Heavenly Palace that year, would actually come to his doorstep and insist on fighting with him.

How could he retreat? As long as Baili Xun dared to step out of the sword formation, that would be his death.

How could Baili Xun not know what he was thinking?

But today, before he dies, he wants to establish his authority and take this opportunity to tell the world that Broken Sword Mountain still exists.

Even if it lasts for ten thousand years, it will never fade.

"My sword will be very fast, just watch carefully."

The words fell.

Baili Xun rushed out.

Like the aurora, it flashes and disappears.

"Good to come."

The battle between the Immortal Emperors is about to break out again.

With the broken sword in hand, it is like wearing armor, armed with a sharp weapon, and invincible.

With a strike of the sword, Ling Wanxiang's image was shattered into half.

But this was not enough to kill him.

"I didn't expect that a broken sword could increase your combat power to the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor. It's really surprising." Ling Wanxiang was not in a hurry and started to respond.

Spiritual energy burst out from his body again, and the torn apart Dharma image returned to its original appearance at that time.

"Everyone, blast this guy to death."

Although the forty emperors were unwilling to outnumber the enemy, they did not worry too much since the other party was so provocative.

He pounced towards Baili Xun and killed him.

The chaos begins.

One versus forty-one, the winner is clear at a glance.

Ye Tingmu couldn't help but worry about this person. He couldn't understand, are the people of Broken Sword Mountain so fierce?

He is obviously invincible inside, but he insists on running out to fight others.

All I can say is that his courage is commendable, but his IQ is worrying.

But the next second, Baili Xun's action made Ye Tingmu dumbfounded. He could only shout in his heart, "666."

Baili Xun would just strike out with his sword and then return to Broken Sword Mountain without hesitation.

Then he would accumulate strength and strike with his sword. When the enemies gathered in a group, he would hide inside and attack from a distance. When he saw someone alone, he would switch to melee mode.

He was unable to react in time to attack the opponent, and when others came to support him, he had already retreated back into the formation.

Baili Jianhan and the other three were not surprised by such a scene. After all, given their master's personality, it was reasonable for him to do such a thing.

However, there are still risks. If you are not careful, you may be injured by others and carried away.

"Baili Xun, you are an emperor after all, how could you do such a dirty thing?"

"You are so vile, so wretched, and so afraid to move forward. You are unworthy of being a swordsman."

Facing the opponent's ridicule, Baili Xun did not respond. The time he could drive the broken sword was limited, so he had to kill an emperor within this period of time.

Otherwise, your death will be meaningless.

"A sword that can kill is a good sword, and a strong man who lives is an emperor. Look at the sword."

The fighting in the sky became more and more fierce.

It is no exaggeration to say that the weather changed drastically and day and night were reversed. However, even Ye Tingmu, who was still in a fairyland at this time, could not help but feel shocked when he saw this scene.

He took a look and saw that the fight had been going on for almost a few minutes. Baili Xun had not been injured from beginning to end, but on the other hand, some emperors on the opposite side had been injured.