Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Li Yuze's escape made it even more impossible for him to contain the terrifying attack from the Chiyao Immortal Palace.

As the heavenly fire from the Golden Crow's breath burned one after another, the mountain protection formation constructed by the Twelve Sword Peaks seemed increasingly powerless.

Cracks appeared on the mountain of the Twelve Sword Peaks, and high temperatures began to gradually penetrate into the formation, causing the internal temperature to rise sharply, and even every breath was filled with hot air.

This attack lasted for a full half day.

Under the continuous bombardment of the Chiyao Immortal Palace, the mountain protection formation of the Wanjian League could no longer withstand such repeated attacks.

Finally, after fighting from day till late at night, a crisp sound was heard in the darkness.

The entire Twelve Sword Peaks mountain protection formation flickered several times, and then began to disintegrate from the bottom. The final barrier protecting the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance was completely gone.

In the Chiyao Immortal Palace, Chu Yangang's eyes were cold. Seeing the broken formation, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone, attack the mountain gate and remove the Wanjian League from Qingzhou today."

"Yes!"

The disciples and elders of the Fire Cloud Hall responded loudly, and everyone had an excited and ferocious expression on their face.

In addition to the elders of the Chiyao Immortal Palace, the Huoyun Hall also brought tens of thousands of disciples, just to prepare for this moment.

At the same time, in the Wanjian League, Li Yuze's eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and he roared: "All elders and disciples listen to my order. The survival of the sect depends on this battle. If you want to survive, you have to fight to the death and kill the scum of Huoyun Palace."

On each of the Twelve Sword Peaks, there are a large number of disciples standing, with flying swords drawn from their waists. The elders fly their swords with the wind, forming a sword sea waterfall, which is extremely magnificent.

The Chiyao Immortal Palace slowly descended, and the Golden Crow's phantom opened its mouth again and spit out fire. A rain of fire lit up the night sky and illuminated the faces of many disciples, some of which were excited, some of which were fearful.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Fire rain fell, trees and ground were blown away, flames rolled, and the scorching heat swept in all directions. Many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance were swallowed by the flames and burned to ashes before they could react.

The Chiyao Immortal Palace launched several waves of attacks in succession, causing heavy casualties among the disciples of the Wanjian League.

Originally, the Wanjian League was the second largest sect in Qingzhou after the Huoyun Palace. It had tens of thousands of disciples, which exceeded the number of disciples brought by the Huoyun Palace and the Chiyao Immortal Palace.

But in front of the Chiyao Immortal Palace, the number of disciples is just cannon fodder.

Not to mention the outer disciples, even the inner disciples suffered huge losses. With the cultivation level of Yunling Realm, they were just stronger ants in front of a war fortress like Chiyao Immortal Palace.

Even many elders from the Secret Treasure Realm died. The attack from the Red Glory Immortal Palace was extremely terrifying. It was also because the pre-attack period of the Red Glory Immortal Palace was relatively long that gave the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance some breathing space.

The Chiyao Immortal Palace did not continue the attack. They not only wanted to destroy the Wanjian League, but also wanted to seize the Wanjian League's territory for themselves.

If it is destroyed and the spiritual veins are cut off, it will be more trouble than gain, so it is necessary to send disciples and elders to clean up the remaining resistance.

In addition, the consumption of the Red Glory Immortal Palace is there. One attack is worth millions of spirit stones. When the mountain protection formation has been broken, exchanging a few lives is more cost-effective than using the Red Glory Immortal Palace to attack.

For example, in modern warfare, although missiles are good, no country would use them to attack a single infantryman. This is a losing business.

When the Chiyao Immortal Palace landed on the ground, the earth shook and the mountains trembled. Disciples of the Huoyun Palace dressed in red rushed out from all directions of the palace.

"Kill, kill, kill. Follow me to kill the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance."

"Kill the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance and you will be rewarded with 500 spirit stones."

"Kill all the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance and bring a new beginning to Qingzhou."

Led by the elders of Fire Cloud Hall, the disciples of Fire Cloud Hall attacked the Twelve Sword Blades.

"You bastards from the Fire Cloud Palace, let me teach you a lesson about the flying swords of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance."

"If you don't want to die, fight with all your might and defeat these Fire Cloud Hall bastards."

"Kill one person from the Fire Cloud Hall and you'll be rewarded with 1,000 spirit stones. Kill an inner sect disciple and you'll be rewarded with 10,000 spirit stones. Kill an elder and you'll be rewarded with 500,000 spirit stones."

The Ten Thousand Swords League made the same response. Under the leadership of the elders, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords League controlled their flying swords and collided with the disciples of the Fire Cloud Hall who were going up the mountain.

In an instant, countless magic techniques, instruments, talismans, magical powers, and Taoist methods intertwined, turning the entire battlefield into a mess.

An elder of the Fire Cloud Hall with long red hair practiced the Fire-Devouring Pure Yang Method, and a spiritual fire called Yin Ghost Flame was stimulated from his entire body.

This flame presents a color change of green and blue intertwined, exuding a cold breath. Unlike ordinary flames, it is thin and light, more like a thick fog. Once it appears, it begins to spread and diffuse like a thick fog.

A disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance had just been enveloped by the ghost flames. His entire soul was burned, flames spewed out of his seven orifices, and he screamed in pain. He fell to the ground, rolled over for several breaths, and then lay motionless.

If someone examined his body, they would find that his skin and flesh were intact, but his internal organs and brain had been cooked by high temperature.

The thick fog formed by the ghost fire swayed and ignited the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, burning them tender on the outside and burnt on the inside.

Above the sky, a biting cold wind whistled past. An elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance controlled a magical flying sword. The sword seemed to be made of ice crystals, filled with biting cold, freezing the air into snowflakes.

The elder of the Fire Cloud Hall who was releasing the ghost fire noticed something was wrong, and his eyes spewed flames. He wanted to resist, but the flying sword pierced his neck directly. His movements froze, and his head rolled off his neck. His body was frozen into an ice sculpture, and fell to the ground from a high altitude, breaking into pieces.

The ice crystal flying sword continued to move forward, and as it passed over the earth, it froze a large number of Fire Cloud Palace disciples into lifelike ice sculptures, transforming them into a forest of ice sculptures that looked like human body art.

The sword cultivators are known to be the best at attacking, and the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance is proficient in flying swords. In terms of attack power, their attack is even stronger than the fire attack of the Fire Cloud Palace.

The elders fought in the sky, and the disciples fought on the ground.

On the battlefield, flying swords cut through the sky, flying wildly like giant dragons.

The flames ignited and instantly turned into a huge wave of fire, surging across the sky.

The talismans flickered, and rays of light shone on the battlefield.

The fighting between the disciples and elders of both sides was extremely brutal, creating this grand battlefield.

But what really determines the direction of this battle does not lie in the disciples and elders of both sides, but in the higher Daotai realm.

Chu Yangang of Huoyun Palace led the team and four Daotai realm supreme elders and slowly placed themselves in the sky.

They were wearing gorgeous robes, with Golden Crows circling around them, Qilins dancing in the clouds, thunder rolling in the void, and the overlord looking down at one side with supreme majesty, as if covering up the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

The powerful men at the Five Daotai Realm dominated the battlefield, and their majestic momentum made the many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance below change color.

The morale of the Fire Cloud Palace side soared and their fighting spirit was burning.

"Tianwei!"

Di Pingqiu sneered and clasped his hands together.

God’s power! God’s power! God’s power!

The other three Daotai realm masters also put their hands together and used the signature ability of the Daotai realm to open the third eye between their eyebrows, communicating with the great river of the Dao and controlling the power of heaven and earth nearby.

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunders intertwined, and flying swords fell, as if the heaven and earth were oppressing the flying swords. The raging thunders turned into the Emperor of Heaven, who seemed to control all thunders. With a wave of his hand, thousands of thunders rushed, destroying everything like lightning.

There was a volcanic eruption, and the flames were blazing, forming a fire giant as big as a hill. Every step the giant took could create a small magma lake, burning the enemy to ashes. The powerful force of the Daotai realm, whether it was the elders or disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, seemed particularly vulnerable in the face of the huge natural disaster caused by the power of heaven.

Every time the might of heaven descends, it inspires a power that seems to destroy the world. The roar resounds through heaven and earth, making people feel cold and dominating the entire battlefield.

Natural disasters raged on the battlefield, and the strong men in the Daotai realm did not abide by the ethics of martial arts. It was a despairing thing for the elders in the Mizang realm and the disciples in the Yunling realm.

In this world where one man can form an army, the appearance of a strong man is enough to change the situation on the battlefield, let alone five Daotai-level strong men.

They were extremely efficient in clearing out the miscellaneous soldiers. With the might of heaven falling one after another, the terrain was rewritten, and there was no force on the battlefield that could contend with them.

The entire battle situation of the Wanjian League was rapidly heading towards collapse. A large number of Wanjian League disciples had been killed and collapsed, turning around and fleeing without caring about anything.

Compared to the Huoyun Palace, which is full of Daotai Realm experts, the Wanjian League now only has Li Yuze, a Daotai Realm seventh-level expert, and he is also being targeted by Chu Yangang.

Seeing his disciples and elders die tragically under the might of heaven, Li Yuze's eyes were bloodshot. He was fighting with Chu Yangang while chanting some magic spells.

"Since you won't let our Ten Thousand Swords Alliance survive, then you, the Fire Cloud Palace, won't have an easy time either. Activate the Twelve Constellations Heavenly Sword Formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve sword peaks shook violently at the same time, and the mountain almost seemed to split in two.

In the night sky, twelve rays of starlight fell from the sky, and the power of the stars was guided and landed on the twelve sword peaks.

A terrifying crack appeared in the void, and the power of the long river of the Great Dao leaked into reality. This was actually the Great Dao magic formation.

Guanchao Pavilion once sacrificed the blood of one million people and consumed numerous spiritual materials and sacred objects to create the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation, which was a great Dao formation and was also the main culprit that led to Guanchao Pavilion's defeat.

Under the shining starlight, the twelve sword peaks shine brightly, like twelve huge divine swords reaching from heaven to earth, emitting overwhelming and domineering power.

Many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance who were fighting at the scene suddenly lost control of their flying swords and pierced into their heads.

The numerous flying swords that were left on the ground due to death also spontaneously took off and attacked both sides without distinguishing between friend and foe.

The souls of these monks who died under the flying swords instantly disintegrated and were swallowed up by the long river of the Dao.

The Great Dao formation is not so easy to form, and one needs to bear the cost of the Great Dao's backlash. The Twelve Heavenly Sword Formation, on the other hand, makes use of local materials and uses the blood of cultivators on the battlefield to withstand the backlash of the Great Dao, whether they are from the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance or disciples of the Fire Cloud Hall.

The battlefield was covered in blood as cultivators died under flying swords. Many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance fell to the ground with their eyes open. They had never expected that they would die under the great magic formation of their own sect.

During the blood sacrifice, beneath the earth, the spiritual veins deep underground the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance were almost instantly drained, the starlight compressed rapidly, and finally condensed into twelve heavenly swords no more than three feet long.

As soon as the twelve heavenly swords took shape, Di Pingqiu and others felt a great threat. Their faces changed, and they were filled with a mixture of shock and anger.

"Li Yuze, you lunatic, actually used the blood of your own sect's disciples to sacrifice the Great Dao formation."

Di Pingqiu cursed loudly, the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance actually had a hidden great formation, and was so cruel to his sect.

"Be careful."

Chu Yangang's face also turned cold. Even at this point, the Wanjian Alliance still had a trump card.

He decisively shook the Wanfa Yin-Yang Bell, and thousands of magic spells flew up, rippling the void. However, this still failed to prevent the Twelve Constellations Heavenly Sword Formation from taking shape.

Twelve heavenly swords intertwined to form a vast sword formation. The mountains and trees swayed, the sand and stones jumped, and a frightening sword intent spread.

The next moment, twelve heavenly swords were aimed at a Daotai realm expert.

The Heavenly Swords connected to the boundless torrent of the long river of the Great Dao, making each Heavenly Sword filled with terrifying power. Wherever they passed, black marks appeared in the void, as if even the space was torn apart.

The Daotai realm expert from the Fire Cloud Palace who was chosen as the target by the Dao Sword Formation turned pale. He dodged and fought back with various magic weapons and spiritual fire.

Other Daotai realm masters also tried to help, but these attacks only hindered the Heavenly Sword slightly. If the Dao formation could be cracked so easily, it could not be named the Dao.

The dodging skills of this Daotai realm expert were not faster than the Heavenly Swords. While piercing his body, the Heavenly Swords pierced his soul while leaving holes all over. Even a soul at the Heshen level would hardly be spared by the Heavenly Swords that carried the aura of the Great Dao.

The first Daotai realm cultivator to fall in this battle appeared, and he came from the Fire Cloud Palace.

Now it seemed to be quiet for a few seconds, Chu Yangang was furious.

Holding the Wanfa Yin-Yang Bell in his hand, he rushed towards Li Yuze. As long as he killed Li Yuze, the controller, the Dao Sword Formation would disintegrate on its own.

The middle-grade spiritual treasure Wanfa Yin-Yang Bell was used to the limit in Chu Yangang's hands. He shuttled through the sword formation at an unparalleled speed. Every time he struck the Wanfa Yin-Yang Bell, it would trigger a terrifying impact that could swallow the world, and countless magic spells would smash down.

The twelve heavenly swords turned around and flew towards Chu Yangang.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!
The Wanfa Yin-Yang Bell covered Chu Yangang, and the Heavenly Sword hit it, leaving deep sword marks, but it was difficult to truly shake and destroy this mid-grade spiritual treasure.

The majestic and mighty bell sounds surged like waves. With each collision, Chu Yangang rushed towards Li Yuze at a rapid speed.

Li Yuze was so scared that he turned around and ran away. He dived into the crack of Jianfeng Mountain and played hide-and-seek with Chu Yangang.

Li Yuze gave up on the precise control of the Twelve Sword Formation and simply used it to attack on a large scale, killing all the cultivators present.

The twelve heavenly swords were wreaking havoc, and many Fire Cloud Hall disciples had their bodies torn apart by the aftermath of the sword energy, and were turned into dust along with the rocks and trees.

No matter whether they were disciples of Yunling Realm or experts of Mizang Realm, they were like ants in front of the Heavenly Sword condensed by the Great Dao Sword Formation. Even the three experts of Daotai Realm of Huoyun Hall were forced to jump up and down by the Heavenly Sword.

Under no circumstances, the cultivators present also dived into the underground and into the cracks of the mountain. The interior of the Twelve Sword Peaks was hollowed out by the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance as the residence of the disciples. Now that the mountain has collapsed, the intricate passages inside are the best hiding places.

The Heavenly Sword then drilled into the crevice of the mountain, determined to fight to the death.

Now it depends on whether Tianjian kills them first, or Chu Yangang kills Li Yuze first.

There were too many changes in this battle. The fighting between the Fire Cloud Palace and the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance became fierce and brutal, with both sides suffering heavy casualties.

In the twilight, the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance looked particularly desolate. The sky and earth were filled with a strong smell of blood, and spiritual power and soul fragments like fireflies were floating in the clouds.

Broken flying swords were scattered all over the battlefield. The incomplete flying swords had lost the guidance of their masters and were stuck powerlessly in the ground full of pits.

The originally lush forests were uprooted, huge spiritual trees and plants turned to ashes, deep gullies were created by the impact of magic power on the earth, and palaces and pagodas were shattered and turned into broken walls and ruins.

There was only dead silence between heaven and earth, except for the continuous roar coming from underground and inside the mountains. The brutality of the battlefield was beyond imagination.

The battle here was coming to an end, and further away, forces from all over Gyeongju were secretly watching.

After all, within half a day, the Fire Cloud Palace launched a war to destroy the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. Such a big commotion had already spread throughout Qingzhou.

Any force with some ability in Gyeongju will send out spies to investigate the battle that will determine the future of Gyeongju.

On a hilltop outside, Su Jie also appeared here. Seeing the collapse of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance's mountain protection formation and the murderous appearance of the Great Dao Sword Formation, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Fight, fight harder, I will help you add some spice."

As he spoke, Su Jie silently released the Thousand-Armed Centipede.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede used his unique digging skills to sneakily dig a hole towards the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance with Su Jie the dog. (End of this chapter)