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Ancestor Liehuo rushed left and right in the Xuantian Sword Formation, but it was like a trapped beast. Every time he tried to break through the sword net, he would only attract more counterattacks from the Dao swords. One Dao sword after another pierced through the huge dragon body, blood splattered, and a blood rain filled the sky.

Trapped in the sword formation, among countless sword beams, the Old Ancestor of Fire roared continuously, his voice shaking the sky. If he continued to passively take the beating like this, even a powerful Mahayana master like him would eventually be wiped out by this Xuantian Sword Formation.

Therefore, the old ancestor Liehuo made up his mind and used the secret method of fire to buy a glimmer of hope at the cost of sacrificing his own fire source.

The Fire Ancestor had a pair of vertical pupils and held the dragon ball tightly in one claw. A large amount of flames came out of his huge dragon body. The flames were violent and blazing, like the scorching sun, burning the surrounding space and distorting it.

The old ancestor of Liehuo was muttering to himself, and the ancient and mysterious spell echoed in the air. With every word he uttered, the flames on his body became more intense. It was the condensation of his lifelong cultivation of the origin of fire.

As the last spell fell, the dragon body of the Fiery Ancestor suddenly burst into purple flames, containing the power of destruction and rebirth, as if to turn all obstacles into nothingness. Then, the purple flames turned into fire dragons, entwining around him, fiercely fighting against the Dao swords that pierced his body.

At this moment, the sword wounds that had been wreaking havoc in the body of the Fiery Ancestor began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were smoothed out by the power of the origin of fire, and the blood that flowed out was evaporated by the high temperature and turned into wisps of green smoke.

"Go to hell!" The eyes of the old ancestor Liehuo revealed endless murderous intent as he stared at Li Mu.

The next moment, the huge dragon body of the Fire Ancestor turned into a stream of purple light and rushed towards Li Mu at lightning speed.

"Xuantian Sword Formation, ten thousand swords merge into one, kill!"

Li Mu was not afraid at all, he controlled the Wanjian Mountain and drove ten thousand swords.

"Swish, swish, swish..." Seventh-order Taoist swords and sixth-order spiritual swords disintegrated from the Xuantian Sword Formation one after another. With faster speed and more fierce attack, they merged into one in the blink of an eye, turning into a giant sword and directly facing the Liehuo Ancestor.

"Boom!" With a shocking sound, the purple light and the giant sword collided suddenly in the air, causing a deafening roar. The sharp sword intent and the origin of fire collided fiercely, instantly producing a dazzling light, causing a giant tsunami in the entire sea area, sweeping in all directions.

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This earth-shaking battle soon affected countless islands and countless monks in the Tiannan Sea.

On the distant sea level, islands were scattered like pearls. The monks on the islands were originally immersed in their own practice or life. Suddenly, an unprecedented powerful wave came from afar, exploding like thunder in everyone's heart, and they all looked up at the sky.

I saw that the distant sky was covered by a brilliant light. The light contained the ultimate sword intent and the destructive fire intent, which made people feel awe.

"What happened?" a monk exclaimed, his tone full of shock and curiosity.

"It's a battle between high-level monks. It's so terrifying! Run away!" A Jindan monk's eyes penetrated the layers of clouds and mist. Before he finished speaking, he quickly cast a spell and fled from the spot.

As the aftermath of the battle continued to spread, a giant tsunami ravaged the surrounding seas like a beast. Island after island was crumbling under the impact of the waves. The monks on the island had to use all their skills to protect themselves and their homes from being affected.

"Escape? Where to escape to?" The Lord of Yaoguang Island snorted coldly. Although he also felt the heart-pounding power fluctuations, as a strong man in the fusion realm, he had his own pride and confidence, and he did his best to activate the island protection formation.

However, an even more violent tsunami swept in from afar, accompanied by the aftermath of the destructive extreme fire intent and extreme sword intent. The power was so strong that his face changed drastically.

In the face of this force, the island protection formation collapsed instantly, and the owner of Yaoguang Island himself vomited blood, staggered, and almost lost his balance under the impact of this force.

"How is this possible, such a long distance! What...what kind of power is this?" The Yaoguang Island Master shouted in horror, his eyes full of disbelief, watching the spiritual island where he had been practicing in seclusion being submerged by the tsunami.

For a time, in the Tiannan Sea, countless cultivators were also shocked by this force, and they used their own methods to try to escape. However, their methods seemed so powerless, and they were affected one after another. Countless islands were submerged, countless cultivators died, and the entire sea area fell into chaos and panic.

"Asshole, who on earth is fighting here to cause such a horrific phenomenon in heaven and earth!"

Soon, several figures with strong auras broke through the air. They were all cultivators in the combined state. Some were flying on swords, while others were riding spirit beasts. They were as fast as lightning and headed straight for the center of the battle.

The aura emanating from the monks was powerful and profound, and they were obviously overlords.

"Look, that's Tianxie Sword Master!" a cultivator with sharp eyes exclaimed, pointing at one of the figures. Tianxie Sword Master was a powerful cultivator in the fusion stage who was famous in the Tiannan Sea and was renowned for his superb swordsmanship.

"And the King of the South Sea, he's here too!" a disheveled cultivator of the Refining Void Sect said excitedly.

The King of the South China Sea is also a powerful person in the fusion stage. He masters powerful water-based magical powers and is also one of the overlords of the Tiannan Sea.

Seven or eight high-level monks arrived and worked together to cast spells to quell the impact of the aftermath of the battle. At the same time, they looked at the fierce battlefield from afar and did not dare to move forward. They had already discovered that this battle was of no trivial matter and involved a life-and-death duel between two Mahayana monks. Once the battle got out of control, the entire sea would be in danger of destruction.

At this moment, Tianxie Sword Master's eyes were dull, as if he had discovered something incredible. He stared at the battlefield that was intertwined with the Dao source and shrouded in the Dao domain, and sensed the unusualness of the sword's Dao domain.

"So many, so many seventh-level swords!"

There was an incredible shock in Tianxie Jianzun's voice. At this moment, he sensed the presence of countless seventh-level Dao swords in the battlefield. The aura was so strong that even he, a powerful warrior in the fusion stage who was famous for his swordsmanship, felt palpitations.

"What? So many seventh-order Dao swords?" Upon hearing this, all the cultivators were shocked. Seventh-order Dao swords were legendary existences, and each of them contained terrifying power, enough to make even the strong men in the fusion stage look sideways. And at this moment, Tianxie Sword Master actually said that there were many seventh-order Dao swords there. How could this not be shocking?
“Fellow Daoist Jian Chen, you have also discovered it!” King Nanhai looked at the battlefield with deep eyes, and was also shocked by his own discovery.

"The one fighting against him is also the Lord of Fire Dragon Island - Fiery Daozu!"

"Too scary! Who did the Fiery Ancestor offend? He actually encountered such a powerful enemy!"...

The combined monks were tens of thousands of miles away from the battlefield. While casting spells to resist the aftermath of the battle, their minds were intertwined and they were discussing the matter. The battlefield was too intense, filled with sword intent, and the extreme fire of the Dao was burning their souls, making it impossible for his mind to penetrate. What he "saw" was not real.

However, the destructive aura released by the eighth-tier thousand-foot fire dragon and the seventh-tier Taoist swords flying all over the sky and interweaving into a web were deeply engraved in their minds like a brand.

"Ancestor Liehuo, you have been roaming the Tiannan Sea for many years, but today you have ended up like this. The world is so unpredictable." An old man with a weathered face sighed. He was wearing a green shirt and carrying a long sword on his back. He was another reclusive swordsman in the Tiannan Sea.

“Hmph, Old Ancestor Liehuo has committed many evil deeds on a daily basis. It is destiny that he has met with this disaster today.” The King of the South China Sea snorted coldly, and there was a hint of gloating in his words. After all, there had been many frictions between him and Old Ancestor Liehuo.

Tianxie Jianzun remained silent, his eyes never left the battlefield. He wondered in his heart: Who exactly is the person fighting against Old Ancestor Liehuo, and how could he condense so many seventh-level Dao swords and force Old Ancestor Liehuo into a desperate situation?

At this moment, a more violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from the battlefield, as if something was about to break out of its cocoon, making all the high-level monks present feel unprecedented pressure.

“That is…” Beihai Sword Master’s face suddenly changed. He clearly saw that in the center where the sword intent and extreme fire intertwined, an illusory giant sword shadow condensed in an instant. A faint golden light flowed on it, revealing a majesty and sacredness that transcended the world.

"What a terrifying sword domain! What kind of sword art is this!" The Dragon King of the South China Sea exclaimed in shock. Although he was famous for his water-based magical powers, he was also quite knowledgeable about sword art and naturally understood what this meant.

Tianxie Sword Master was also extremely shocked. He had been pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship all his life, but he never thought that today he would be able to witness with his own eyes the power of the sword domain condensed by tens of thousands of swords. He felt both shocked and yearning in his heart.

With the appearance of the giant sword shadow, the violent fluctuations on the battlefield came to an end.

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At this moment, the battle between Li Mu and Old Ancestor Fiery Fire had already been decided. Old Ancestor Fiery Fire, who had consumed a large amount of the origin of fire, was weak and the purple flame on his dragon body had dimmed a lot. It was obvious that he was no longer able to exert his previous power.

Li Mu's control of the Xuantian Sword Formation also consumed a lot of energy, but in comparison, the consumption of driving ten thousand swords through the Wanjian Mountain was extremely low. His condition was much better, and he did not deplete his own original power.

The purpose of this battle was to test the eighth-level ultimate Taoist weapon - Chaos Spirit Banner. The purpose of the eighth-level ultimate Taoist weapon - Wanjian Mountain had also been achieved.

"It's time to end the fight!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Li Mu's eyes. He let out a low shout and quickly formed seals with his hands. Ten thousand spiritual swords obeyed his call and began to vibrate violently, emitting bursts of sword sounds and exuding sharp sword intent.

"You want to kill me! I will fight you to death!"

Seeing the killing move that Li Mu was going to use, Old Ancestor Liehuo suddenly took out a ball of liquid that was sparkling with golden light from his body. The liquid exuded a strong dragon power. It was the Dragon Emperor's blood that he had treasured for a long time.

"You forced me to do this!" There was a hint of madness in the voice of Old Ancestor Liehuo. He swallowed the blood of the Dragon Emperor into his stomach, and then there were bursts of dragon roars, as if singing an ancient war song.

Under the sunlight, the huge dragon body of the Fiery Ancestor began to undergo amazing changes. Dragon scales covered the entire body again, and purple flames jumped on the dragon scales. But this time, the flames were mixed with golden light, making them appear more intense and extraordinary.

"Transformation into the Dragon Emperor!" The old ancestor of Liehuo roared towards the sky, and his body size instantly doubled in size, transforming into a real golden dragon with eyes as sharp as torches and a majestic aura.

However, before the Fiery Ancestor launched his attack, Li Mu had already taken action and decisively activated the Chaos Spirit Banner.

The Chaos Spirit Banner slowly unfolded in the air, and the ancient runes on it began to flicker, releasing a mysterious and powerful aura. Li Mu held the spirit banner tightly in both hands and muttered something. As the spell sounded, a powerful force suddenly erupted from the Chaos Spirit Banner, madly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and quickly evolving a chaotic realm, which enveloped the Fiery Ancestor and imprisoned his huge body and limbs.

Under the powerful confinement, the expression of the Old Ancestor Liehuo changed again and again. He immediately confirmed the source of this power that made him palpitate. Even if he used the blood essence of the Dragon Emperor and exerted the power of the Dragon Emperor Transformation, he still could not get rid of this confinement.

"This is... the power of chaos!"

There was a flash of fear in the eyes of the old ancestor Liehuo. He knew very well the horror of the power of chaos. It was a power that could overturn everything and reshape the world.

Seeing that the Chaos Spirit Banner had performed another destructive task, Li Mu did not delay. He multitasked with all his strength and activated the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. Ten thousand spirit swords quickly formed into a giant sword in the air, which dropped from the sky and headed straight for the Fiery Ancestor. The tip of the sword condensed with endless sharpness and destructive power, as if it was going to split the world into two.

"No! I won't give in!" The old ancestor of Fiery Flame roared in despair and struggled with all his might, trying to break free from the shackles of the Chaos Realm. However, the confinement area of ​​the Chaos Force was too powerful and his struggle was in vain.

In an instant, the giant sword formed by tens of thousands of spiritual swords, with the power to destroy the world, smashed into the huge dragon body of the Fiery Ancestor, penetrated his abdomen, and pierced his heart. The endless sword intent directly sank into its sea of ​​consciousness, obliterating its dragon soul consciousness.

Soon, the eyes of the Fiery Ancestor dimmed, and the huge dragon body stopped moving completely, completely losing all life.

Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief, a look of fatigue flashed across his face, but his eyes sparkled with the joy of victory. Although this battle was difficult, his growth was also obvious, and the power of the two eighth-level extreme Taoist weapons was also extremely extraordinary.

The battle lasted less than half an hour from start to finish, but Li Mu's true essence and soul were consumed extremely much, which was difficult to endure even with his foundation in the Great Dao of Chaos.

With his spiritual sense, he discovered a lot of prying spiritual senses. Li Mu did not dare to stay for long. He quickly cleaned up the battlefield and collected the dragon corpse of the Liehuo Ancestor and the Chaos Spirit Banner. He waited for Wanjian Mountain to collect the ten thousand spiritual swords and fly back to him by themselves, and then he quickly put them into the Tianxuan Ring.

Then, Li Mu took out a pill that could restore his true essence and soul, swallowed it without hesitation, and then summoned the set of teleportation array cards and quickly activated the teleportation array. A ray of light flashed, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Not long after Li Mu disappeared, several figures quickly approached the battlefield. They were the several combined cultivators who were watching the battle from afar. They carefully stepped to the edge of the battlefield and scanned the surroundings, trying to find any traces of the end of the battle.

However, the lingering sword intent, the principles of fire, and the essence of chaos made them terrified and overjoyed. They carefully explored the remains of the war, with both fear and excitement in their eyes. The traces left by this war were too shocking, and even powerful combined warriors like them could gain many opportunities for enlightenment from them. (End of this chapter)