Just as the ancestors of the Human Sect, the Jade Void Sect, and the Intercepting Heaven Sect were each unleashing their unique skills, Yuan Zhexian's body suddenly emitted a nine-colored light.
This nine-colored light is as beautiful as a rainbow, but the power it contains is chilling.
Yuan Zhexian slowly raised one hand, his movements elegant and composed, as if everything was under his control.
He whispered to the three ancestors of the Jade Void Sect, the Intercepting Heaven Sect, and the Human Sect: "Heavenly Origin Scripture—a bundle!"
As Yuan Zhexian finished speaking, an invisible force swept over like a tidal wave.
This force was like a giant net, tightly binding the three ancestors of the Jade Void Sect, the Intercepting Heaven Sect, and the Human Sect.
Before they could even react, they were already firmly trapped by this force.
Moreover, even the spells they used, which possessed boundless power, lost their original strength under the restraint of this force.
Those originally imposing energy spheres and sharp sword energy now seemed to have been ripped out of their souls, becoming dim and lifeless.
Upon seeing this, the ancestors of the Jade Void Sect, the Intercepting Heaven Sect, and the Human Sect all wore expressions of disbelief.
Especially the ancestor of the Jade Void Sect, his eyes widened, his face filled with shock and fear.
At this critical moment, he exerted all his strength, unleashing his magical power to its limit, and like a volcanic eruption, frantically struggled to break free from that invisible force.
At the same time, his eyes widened as if spitting fire, staring intently at Yuan Zhexian, and roared angrily, "Impossible! How could you possibly know my sect's inherited techniques?"
His voice was filled with disbelief and shock, as if his entire worldview had collapsed at that moment.
As soon as the Jade Void Sect ancestor finished speaking, Yuan Zhexian formed a hand seal with one hand, his movements flowing smoothly and seamlessly.
As he completed the hand seal, a mysterious light flashed from his hand.
Then, he whispered again, "The Four Swords of Zhuxian!"
These four words, like a thunderclap, resounded in the ears of the ancestors of the Jietian Sect.
His body trembled violently, his face filled with astonishment and disbelief. He stared wide-eyed at Yuan Zhexian, his voice trembling as he said, "The Four Swords of Zhuxian? This is the supreme technique of my sect! Even my Jietian Sect only possesses one of them."
The ancestors of the Jietian Sect also could not understand why Yuan Zhexian possessed the complete set of the Four Swords of Zhuxian.
Countless questions welled up in his mind: "Who exactly are you?" "Why do you know the magic and techniques passed down in our religion?"
However, faced with a series of questions from the ancestors of the Jade Void Sect and the Intercepting Heaven Sect, Yuan Zhexian chose to remain silent.
His gaze was as cold as a star as he silently looked at the ancestor of the Jietian Sect.
Just then, a faint light suddenly emanated from around Yuan Zhexian's body.
Amidst the light, four nine-colored swords appeared and disappeared, emanating a terrifying sword aura that sent chills down one's spine.
These four swords are adorned with nine colors, vibrant and dazzling, yet they also evoke an overwhelming sense of oppression.
With a slight thought from Yuan Zhexian, the four nine-colored swords seemed to receive a command and instantly disappeared into the clouds like lightning, vanishing without a trace.
In that instant, it seemed as if the whole world was shaken, and an unparalleled, terrifying power, like a thunderbolt from the heavens, poured straight down from the clouds.
Wherever this power passed, space was torn apart, emitting a series of ear-piercing whistling sounds.
Within this power, the three nine-colored swords—the Immortal-Slaying Sword, the Immortal-Slaying Sword, and the Immortal-Trapping Sword—burst forth like fireworks, instantly unleashing three enormous nine-colored rays of light. These rays were as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at them.
At the same time, the Zhuxian Sword transformed into countless small nine-colored light swords radiating endless sword energy.
These lightsabers were densely intertwined, forming an impenetrable wall of swords, each containing world-destroying power.
As Yuan Zhexian's divine sense stirred once more, three enormous nine-colored rays of light, like lightning, struck the bodies of the three ancestors of the Human Sect, the Jade Void Sect, and the Intercepting Heaven Sect with lightning speed.
The Zhuxian Sword, which had transformed into countless small nine-colored light swords, darted through the air and then turned into bursts of sword light, raining down on the three of them, weaving back and forth as if trying to pierce their bodies.
As the power of the Four Swords of Zhuxian gradually dissipated, the bodies of the three ancestors began to become transparent and ethereal, like candle flames in the wind, which could be extinguished at any moment.
At this moment, the face of the ancestor of the Human Cult was filled with endless resentment, unwillingness and fear. He stared intently at Yuan Zhexian, the anger in his eyes seeming to burn him to ashes.
"A scheme meticulously planned over countless years has ultimately become a wedding dress for someone else..."
"I'm not reconciled... I'm not reconciled..."
The voices of the founders of the People's Church were filled with despair and resentment, sending chills down one's spine.
As soon as the words were spoken, the three of them vanished into the world as if swallowed by an invisible force, as if they had never existed.
In the void, only three immortal artifacts remained, silently floating and emitting a faint light.
Yuan Zhexian stared at the three immortal artifacts, and without hesitation, stretched out his right hand and waved it toward them.
In an instant, the three immortal artifacts seemed to be drawn to each other, and flew rapidly towards Yuan Zhexian, disappearing into the space between his eyebrows.
As the immortal artifact was integrated, Yuan Zhexian felt a powerful energy surging within his body.
He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and began to invoke the Supreme System in his mind.
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