Haotian immediately prepared to retreat.
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
Zhao Feng saw Haotian's expression clearly.
Zhao Feng sneered and shouted, "You want to leave now?"
“It’s too late!”
"Today, the empty space of our Great Qin territory will be your burial place!"
The next moment.
Under everyone's horrified gaze, Zhao Feng slowly raised his hands.
Endless murderous aura suddenly emanated from his body.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Four ancient immortal swords, surrounded by endless murderous aura, rose from his body into the sky and hovered around him.
One said, punish the immortals!
The second is to kill the immortals!
The third day, trapped immortal!
The fourth day, the immortal!
When the four swords came out at the same time, the entire ancient world was shrouded in an indescribable terrifying murderous intent.
That murderous aura was not simply evil energy, but a supreme sword intent that originated from the origin of the Tao, transcending all things and ending with destruction.
In the face of this sword intent, no matter if they were immortals, Buddhas, gods or demons, they all felt a shudder from the depths of their souls.
"Zhu...Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"
The moment Duobao Tathagata saw the four magic swords, he froze in place, the blood drained from his face, and there was unprecedented fear in his eyes.
He could never have imagined it!
This treasure of the former Jiejiao sect, the supreme killing formation that made Tongtian Sage famous, actually appeared in Zhao Feng's hands!
When Zhao Feng collected the sword formation, it was naturally unknown to anyone except the Golden Immortal of the Xianjiao, and they would not tell the world about it.
"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible!" Haotian also cried out in shock, staring at the four immortal swords as if he had seen a ghost.
However.
Zhao Feng didn't give them any time to think.
An equally ancient formation diagram engraved with runes of the Great Dao flew out from his palm, swelled in the wind, and instantly turned into a scroll that covered the sky and the sun, completely enveloping the vast battlefield below.
"Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"
Zhao Feng shouted softly.
Zhuxian, Luxian, Xianxian and Juexian, four peerless evil swords, transformed into four sword lights that pierced through the sky and earth, and fell into the four directions of the formation respectively.
Rumble!
When the four swords returned to their positions, the entire formation started up with a bang.
Endless chaotic sword energy rose into the sky from the formation diagram, evolving into a gray independent world.
In that world, there is no sun, moon, stars, heaven, earth, or anything else.
What there is is just endless destructive sword energy that is enough to strangle everything.
The entire battlefield, along with the millions of fleeing heavenly and Buddhist soldiers, as well as all the quasi-saints including Haotian and Duobao Tathagata, were all enveloped in the sword formation.
Haotian roared and screamed madly: "Quick! Get out!"
He desperately mobilized the remaining magic power in his body, trying to tear apart the barrier of the sword formation.
However.
The gray sword energy barrier was indestructible.
All his attacks fell on it like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any ripples.
Outside the formation, Fuxi looked at the sword formation filled with endless murderous intent and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "Only the Four Saints can break it. This statement is indeed true."
Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi even held the Sword of the Holy Way in his hand and laughed loudly towards the sky, "Great! What a great Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation! Today, let these ignorant immortals and Buddhas taste the power of this supreme killing formation in the prehistoric world!"
Inside the sword formation.
Duobao Tathagata's face was ashen. He knew better than anyone the horror of this formation. He gave up resistance and stared blankly at the gray sky, muttering to himself, "Master...is this what you wanted to see?"
Zhao Feng’s figure appeared above the sword formation.
He looked down at the immortals and Buddhas in the formation who were flying around like headless flies, with a cold expression. He pointed his finger like a sword and lightly drew it downwards.
"Zhu Xian, start!"
In an instant.
Within the formation, the endless chaotic sword energy seemed to have received an order and transformed into a sword storm that swept across the sky and earth.
Wherever the sword energy passed, no matter whether they were heavenly soldiers or Buddhist soldiers, no matter whether they were Golden Immortals or Taiyi, their protective divine light, their magic weapons, and their physical bodies were all torn into pieces as easily as paper.
He didn't even have time to scream before his body and soul were completely destroyed.
Groups of immortals and Buddhas fell down like harvested wheat.
The system prompt sound kept ringing in Zhao Feng’s mind.
[Ding! Detected that the host killed a peak Daluo Jinxian, and obtained a sixth-level treasure chest! ]
[Ding! Detected that the host killed a peak Daluo Jinxian, and obtained a sixth-level treasure chest! ]
…
[Ding! The host has been detected to have killed a Quasi-Saint in the early stage, and obtained a seventh-level treasure chest!]
Inside the sword formation, blood flowed like a river.
A Buddhist Bodhisattva formed a golden body and tried to resist, but in an instant, he was pierced by thousands of sword energies, his golden body was shattered, and his soul was annihilated.
A star god from the heavenly court sacrificed his natal star and transformed it into a starry world in an attempt to resist. However, the starry world was as fragile as a bubble in front of the chaotic sword energy and shattered at the slightest touch.
[Ding! Detected that the host killed a peak Daluo Jinxian, and obtained a sixth-level treasure chest! ]
[Ding! Detected that the host killed a peak Daluo Jinxian, and obtained a sixth-level treasure chest! ]
Zhao Feng's expression did not change at all as he watched all this indifferently.
Haotian, Duobao Tathagata and other quasi-saints were given special care.
Four peerless sword energies flew out from the center of the formation and locked onto them one by one.
"No!"
The ancient Buddha, a quasi-saint of the Buddhist sect, let out an unwilling wail as he was strangled by the sword energy of the immortal. His body broke into pieces and turned into golden light all over the sky.
[Ding! Detected that the host killed a mid-stage Quasi-Saint, and obtained a seventh-level treasure chest! ]
On the side of Heaven, there was also an emperor who was struck by the sword energy of the Immortal-Slaying Sword. The emperor's body exploded on the spot. His soul wanted to escape, but was strangled by the sword net that followed and turned into the purest energy.
A quasi-saint is nothing more than a slightly stronger ant in this first killing formation of the prehistoric world.
Haotian had disheveled hair and was covered in blood.
He looked at the immortals and gods falling around him, and his heart sank to the bottom.
It’s over, it’s all over!
He never dreamed that Zhao Feng actually had such a powerful weapon as the Zhuxian Sword Formation in his hands!
He wanted to use the last two saintly decrees to make a final attempt.
However, the magic power in his body had already been consumed too much in the previous battle and was difficult to activate.
Seeing another chaotic sword energy coming towards him, Haotian felt despair.
Could it be that I, the lord of the three realms, am really going to perish here?
On the other side, Duobao Tathagata is also in danger.
Although he is proficient in the changes of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.
But now, he is in the formation, facing Zhao Feng, the leader.
The sword energy of Zhu Xian was extremely sharp. Every time it struck, it left a scar deep enough to see the bone on his golden body.
He knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer.
At this moment, everyone was in despair and thought they would die today.
Boom!
The entire ancient world was shaken violently.
Above the nine heavens, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void above the Zhuxian Sword Formation that covered the entire Southern Continent without any warning.
An indifferent eye, so huge that it is indescribable, formed by the endless laws of heaven, slowly emerged from behind the crack.
Eye of Heaven!
The moment this eye appeared, the entire ancient world seemed to be paused.
Time, space, laws, energy...
Everything completely froze at this moment.
A supreme, ruthless and desireless will descended.
That will surpasses that of saints and represents the origin of the entire prehistoric world.
Hongjun!
He finally took action himself!
The Eye of Heaven stared indifferently at the murderous Zhuxian Sword Formation below, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Immediately following.
A cold, majestic voice devoid of any emotion resounded in the hearts of all living beings, "This calamity must end."
The voice fell.
A gray divine light flashed from the center of the Eye of Heaven.
That divine light, seemingly ordinary, contains the supreme power to erase everything and reshape everything.
It ignored the barrier of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the endless chaotic sword energy, and fell directly onto the formation diagram that supported the entire formation.
Snap!
A crisp cracking sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
The Zhuxian Formation, which was said to be indestructible and could not be broken except by the Four Saints, was instantly covered with cracks under this gray divine light.
Then, it shattered with a loud bang!
As the formation diagram was shattered, the Zhuxian Sword Formation that covered a million miles of void also collapsed.
The four peerless fierce swords, Zhuxian, Luxian, Xianxian and Juexian, let out an unwilling wail, flew back and fell into Zhao Feng's hands again.
As the sword formation was shattered, the murderous aura that was enough to destroy everything also disappeared.
All the immortals and Buddhas who survived in the formation collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, looking like they had survived a calamity.
Haotian and Duobao Tathagata were in an even more miserable state.
They looked up, and beyond the crack, they saw the Eye of Heaven staring indifferently at all living beings, their hearts filled with excitement.
Daozu!
It was Daozu who took action!
Immediately following.
Hongjun's supreme will began to repair this shattered world, and to force everything back to the "right track" he had set.
Zhao Feng held four wailing swords in his hands, bearing the main pressure of that will. His body shook violently, and his chaotic body seemed to be torn apart.
But just then.
Outside the thirty-third heaven, in the ancient and unpretentious Tushita Palace, a sigh sounded softly.
The next moment.
A figure appeared in front of Zhao Feng silently.
He was dressed in a simple Bagua Taoist robe, holding a palm-leaf fan, with a calm expression and a faint aura, as if he had completely merged into this world.
It’s none other than Taishang Laojun!
His appearance brought neither earth-shattering visions nor pressure that shook the universe.
But he just stood there quietly, and easily dissolved the pressure from the heaven that was enough to wipe out everything into nothingness.
It seems as if he is the true "Tao" in this world.
For the first time, the indifferent pupils of the Eye of Heaven showed a trace of emotion. A cold and majestic voice rang out again, "Taiqing, are you also going to defy the Heavens?"
Taishang Laojun slowly fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan, raised his eyes to the gigantic Eye of Heaven, and said calmly, "Humanity should flourish; this is destiny. Hongjun, you have crossed the line."
boom!
The wills of the two most powerful beings in the ancient world collided invisibly in the void.
The entire prehistoric world began to tremble violently at this moment.
Countless stars deviated from their trajectory.
The long river of time has set off huge waves.
All living beings felt a throbbing and fear coming from the depths of their souls.
This is a confrontation above the saints!
It’s a battle of “Tao”!
The expressions on Haotian and Duobao Tathagata's faces froze instantly.
They never imagined that Saint Taiqing would actually confront Daozu Hongjun face to face for the sake of Daqin!
With the restraint of Taishang Laojun, the pressure of the Eye of Heaven that suppressed all things dissipated instantly.
The pressure on Zhao Feng suddenly eased.
He bowed to the figure of Taishang Laojun, and then the murderous intent in his eyes appeared again!
He turned his head and looked at the group of immortals and Buddhas who had survived the catastrophe and thought they had escaped. His voice was cold and spread throughout the battlefield, "So what about the Daozu? So what about the Heavenly Dao?"
"No one can save you today!"
"Those of the Great Qin, obey my orders!"
"Kill! Leave no one alive!"
Below, the Qin warriors, the Lich army, and the Dragon Alliance, who had been simmering with rage for a long time, erupted in earth-shattering roars the moment they heard the order, "Wind!"
"wind!"
"Strong wind!"
They once again turned into an unstoppable torrent and rushed towards the group of defeated soldiers who had already lost their courage.
Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, holding the Sword of the Holy Way, led the way and laughed heartily, "Great! Great! Kill him till the world turns upside down!"
Jiufeng roared towards the sky, and the true body of the Wu clan suddenly expanded again. With one punch, he smashed a warship of the Tianhe Navy into pieces.
Ao Tian led the dragon clan to set up a four-sea-covering formation to stop all the immortals and gods who tried to escape.
The war breaks out again!
But this time, it was no longer a war of equal strength, but a complete massacre!
The coalition forces of Heaven and Buddhism had already suffered heavy casualties and their formation was in chaos under the stranglehold of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Now they had lost all their fighting spirit and were only thinking about how to escape.
However.
Under the siege of the four-tribe coalition forces, all their struggles seemed so pale and powerless.
An emperor of the heavenly court had just torn the space apart and wanted to escape, but was shot through the soul by Bai Qi and dragged into the endless realm of killing gods.
An ancient Buddhist Buddha burned his Buddha essence and turned into a golden light, but was swallowed by the demon commander Ying Zhao in one gulp without even a scream.
The blood of gods and Buddhas dyed the entire sky of Jambudvīpa into a strange dark red.
Above the Xianyang Heavenly Palace.
Ying Zheng watched all this indifferently, as if he was watching a drama with a predetermined ending.
A murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and crushed a jade talisman.
As he moved, far above the ruins of Lingshan in Xiniu Hezhou, the two ninth-grade pure white lotus seeds that he had given to Buddhism to suppress destiny suddenly burst into dazzling light.
In the light, runes of humanity, imprinted by the destiny of the Great Qin, emerged out of thin air.
Boom!
The next moment.
In Xiniu Hezhou, the core node of the mountain protection formation that had been painstakingly built by the Buddhist sect for countless epochs to resist the evil spirits of the catastrophe suddenly exploded without any warning!
Those two lotus seeds were the key to the formation.
Now, instead of suppressing the situation, they detonated the entire formation.
The massive amount of calamity energy, resentment, and evil energy that was originally forcibly suppressed by the formation.
At this moment, all restraints were completely lost.
Rushing madly into the 'Pure Land of Buddhism'.
...(End of this chapter)
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