Inside Biyou Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Leader remained silent for a moment.

Suddenly, like an enraged lion, he stood up abruptly.

His once majestic and profound eyes now shone with an unprecedented light, mixed with shock and doubt.

You should know that back then, at Fenbaoyan.

The four swords of Zhuxian and the Zhuxian Formation Diagram were not given to him by the Hongjun Ancestor.

In reality, only the Four Swords of Zhuxian fell into his hands.

The terrifying Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram has long been lost to the world, and its whereabouts are unknown.

However, he could now clearly sense the aura of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation Diagram.

How is that possible?

Who could possibly possess such extraordinary abilities to recreate this legendary, peerless killing formation?

Upon realizing this, the Tongtian Sect Leader could no longer suppress his inner impulse.

Therefore, he decided without hesitation to go to Jambudvipa (the southern continent) to find out for himself.

Otherwise, what if someone uses this to tarnish their reputation? Throughout the entire Primordial Immortal Realm, the Nine Realms and Eight Desolations, who doesn't know that the Tongtian Sect Master's natal magic weapon is the Immortal Execution Sword?

The aura of the Immortal Execution Sword appeared.

If you do something wrong and someone blames it on you, isn't it like being in your own home and having trouble come out of nowhere?

The Tongtian Sect Leader's figure swayed.

In an instant, it transformed into a streak of light and vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Only the empty Biyou Palace remains...

........

At this moment, above the canyon sky.

The moment Gu Xuan drew the Four Swords of Zhuxian, he immediately activated the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

In an instant, light shone everywhere, and sword energy crisscrossed.

With the Immortal Execution Sword at its head, it resembles a roaring dragon, carrying boundless power and fierce killing intent.

The Immortal Slayer Sword is like a ferocious tiger, baring its fangs and claws, exuding a chilling aura; the Immortal Trapping Sword is like a cunning fox, exceptionally agile, making its attack trajectory unpredictable; and the final Immortal Severing Sword is like a lightning bolt that cuts through the sky, swift as the wind, disappearing in an instant.

In that brief instant, the four divine swords resonated with each other.

They cooperated perfectly.

They darted and intertwined rapidly in the air, forming a massive array composed of countless sword energies in the blink of an eye.

This Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is magnificent and vast, like the sea.

The terrifying energy it contains is enough to destroy the world, making anyone who dares to challenge it tremble with fear.

That mere Immortal-Trapping Formation.

It is utterly vulnerable before the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, which is hailed as the most ferocious formation in the Great Dao!

In an instant, countless extremely sharp and violent sword energies poured down like a storm, crashing heavily against the Immortal Trapping Formation.

A deafening roar suddenly erupted!

The Immortal Trapping Formation shattered instantly, its once seemingly indestructible array of light barriers crumbling.

Like fragile glass, it began to develop numerous cracks under the fierce impact of the sword energy.

Click click click...

These cracks spread rapidly, covering the entire formation in the blink of an eye.

Finally, with a loud "bang!"

The Immortal-Trapping Array completely collapsed and disintegrated, transforming into countless starlight points that scattered in all directions...

A series of muffled thuds followed!

The once indestructible formation, shimmering with mysterious light, crumbled in an instant!

The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, who were located at the core of the formation and served as its eye, suffered extremely severe backlash at this moment.

In an instant, the twelve Golden Immortals were struck as if by a heavy blow, spitting out streams of scarlet blood. The blood drew shocking arcs in the air before falling down in a flurry.

The protective divine light surrounding his body scattered like shattered glass.

They completely exposed their true nature.

At this moment, their faces were as pale as white paper, devoid of any color.

The originally calm and leisurely breathing became chaotic and disordered, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Nevertheless, they gritted their teeth and persevered.

He struggled with all his might to maintain his balance and avoid falling from mid-air.

But its precarious appearance made one hold their breath in fear.

Looking at the sky.

The dazzling light beneath the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation illuminated Gu Xuan's face.

He was dressed in a long white robe, the hem of which fluttered even without wind, making him appear like an immortal descending to earth.

His figure stood tall and straight like a pine tree, perched on the clouds, as if he were an ancient deity.

A slight, cold smile appeared on his lips as he looked at the Twelve Golden Immortals with disdain and said, "I wonder if this will make you self-righteous fools face reality?!"

"......."

Hearing Gu Xuan's words.

Guang Chengzi, who was in charge, took a pill and recovered some of his immortal power.

Then he raised his head, his face ashen, his gaze fixed intently on Gu Xuan.

Despite the extreme difference in elevation.

But reality is what it is, and they have to accept their fate!

They never expected that Ju would be defeated by Gu Xuan, whose cultivation level was much lower than theirs. Gu Xuan had concealed his strength and was actually so strong!

"Don't be too smug. If it weren't for the support of the Jie Sect, you would have been dead long ago!"

"Oh? Is that so?!"

Gu Xuan gave a sneer and didn't waste any more words.

He held his sword in his right hand and slowly swung it towards the sky, and faint thunder rumbled in the air!

A deafening roar echoed across the entire sky.

The imposing Zhuxian Sword Formation began to operate rapidly, especially the main Zhuxian Sword.

Its radiance was so intense that it was almost blinding.

In an instant, amidst the myriad swords of energy, a single orange sword suddenly emerged from the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!

It emitted a sharp whistling sound as it shot towards Guang Chengzi's divine arrow—

Hearing what Gu Xuan said.

Guang Chengzi, who was in charge, swallowed a pill.

After recovering some of his immortal power, he raised his head, his face ashen, and stared intently at Gu Xuan with a gloomy gaze.

Even if the gap is huge.

But the facts are right in front of them, and they have no choice but to admit defeat!

Unexpectedly, they were defeated by Gu Xuan, whose cultivation level was much lower than theirs. Gu Xuan's hidden strength was so strong!

"Don't be too proud of yourself. If it weren't for the support of the Jie Sect, you would have already lost your lives!"

"Oh? Is that so?!"

Gu Xuan sneered and said nothing more.

He held the sword in his right hand and slowly swung it towards the sky, where faint rumbles of thunder could be heard!

The deafening roar echoed across the entire sky.

The magnificent Zhuxian Sword Formation began to operate rapidly, especially the main Zhuxian Sword.

It was so radiant that it was almost blinding.

In the blink of an eye, amidst the myriad of complex sword energy, a single orange sword energy emerged from the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!

It emitted a piercing shriek and charged toward Guang Chengzi.