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Chapter 221: Immortal Tribulation

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Several figures appeared in front of the courtyard where Qin Jiang was, and a strange wave spread out, making the courtyard seem a little unreal.

"Such a strong breath of life! No, this is... the Phantom Shadowless Formation?! A formation of the sect saint level!"

Hua An looked at the courtyard in shock, somewhat unable to believe it. However, as he himself was a person who had reached the level of a Grandmaster in the art of formations, he knew very well that he was not mistaken.

And there is no one else except Qin Jiang who can set up the formation in this courtyard.

"The Phantom Shadowless Formation?! Are you sure? If it was the Phantom Shadowless Formation, we would not have been able to find this courtyard." said the third elder.

He was not some ignorant casual cultivator, he knew very well what the Youluo Shadowless Formation did. Even a Saint Lord-level master would need time to break it.

Moreover, as everyone knows, only a formation master can set up a formation of the master level.

Could it be that this newly promoted Elder Qin is actually a formation master? A true god-level formation master?

Isn’t this nonsense!

The same was true for the several elders behind him. The sect leader had previously informed them of some information about the honorary elder Qin Jiang.

In their opinion, this Elder Qin is certainly a man of heavenly talent, and can be considered the strongest Daozi-level figure.

But to say that the other party is a master of formations would be a bit of an exaggeration.

There are also masters of formations or weapons among them, so how could they not know how difficult it is to become a sect saint?
If Elder Qin is the patriarch saint, then have they been living like dogs for thousands or even tens of thousands of years?
Hua An shook his head slightly, "The formation is undoubtedly the Youluo Shadowless Formation. Although you are both formation masters, you don't have my half-step Saint Lord level of cultivation after all, so it's normal that you can't see it.

In my opinion, this formation might have been accidentally broken by the descending green light, which is why we were able to find the courtyard.

Otherwise, if it is a complete Phantom Shadowless Formation, it would probably take us some effort to find it alone."

He looked at the peach tree in the yard. The breath of life it released made even him feel refreshed and as if he was floating in the air.

What kind of vitality is this? How can such a wonderful tree be created? There is no soil here to grow such a wonderful tree!

So where is this peach tree rooted?

Suddenly, his eyes penetrated the incomplete Youluo Shadowless Formation and saw the scene in the courtyard.

The peach tree's root system is very developed, crisscrossing the yard in a messy appearance, and many of them have climbed onto the house!

"Oh no! Something happened to Elder Qin!"

He shouted loudly, drew his sword and slashed it down. A tremendous electromagnetic force exploded, forming a lightning column that shot up into the sky. Arcs of electricity flashed like a twisting silver-white snake.

Crack!

The lightning pillar fell, causing the formation to be shaken, but it was always just a little short of being able to break it.

He looked nervous. He had to ensure Qin Jiang's safety! If something happened, Lingxuan Holy Land would not be able to explain!

If a peerless genius above the Daozi level grows up, he will be able to influence the situation in the next 100,000 years!

Lingxuan Holy Land will never let it go!
By then, a life-and-death battle might break out between the immortal sects and holy places!

And the result, obviously, will be the destruction of the Changsheng Sword Sect!

"Quick! Follow me and use the final move of the Longevity Sword Art!"

The Third Elder and other elders all changed color and drew their swords hastily, combining their strength to form a combined attack formation, with all the sword energy linked together as one.

An illusory long sword emerged, and its style was exactly the same as the black and white stone sword at the mountain gate.

Hua An stood in the air, holding his sword high, merging with the illusory sword energy of immortality behind him.

"Cut!" The terrifying sword light soared into the sky, shredding the clouds and mist. Everyone in the sect looked over at the same time.

"The sword asks the way to immortality!"

Hua An roared, and the sword behind him slashed down, carrying a terrifying sharp aura, cutting through the space and faintly stirring up chaos in time.

The next moment, just as the sword shadow was about to hit the formation, a dazzling platinum beam of light suddenly rose up and directly shook away the shadow of the Changsheng Sword.

Hua An and a group of elders retreated, and as soon as they landed on the ground, they felt a heavy pressure pressing down on them, and their bodies were slightly bent.

"This is the power of a Holy Lord!"

Hua An raised his head and looked up at the platinum beam of light. This power was too strong! It was a true Saint Lord-level power!

Can.
Boom——boom——!!!
Before he could think about it, the shredded clouds gathered into a ball, and the color deepened rapidly.

A dark cloud covered an area of ​​thousands of miles, with terrifying lightning flashing in it. One could even hear the harsh sound of the thunder rubbing against one another, like the howling of water birds.

The terrifying pressure enveloped the entire Changsheng Valley. Everyone had a look of horror on their faces, staring blankly at the terrifying scene that seemed like a destructive natural disaster.

Swish!
A black and white sword light suddenly rose into the sky, then faded away. A Taoist priest wearing a black and white robe was looking at the calamity clouds in the sky.

"Sword Ancestor! It's the Sword Ancestor!" A sect disciple recognized this man's identity. It was the Black and White Sword Ancestor who had been in seclusion for a long time.

"Whoosh!"

The figure of the Black and White Sword Ancestor landed in front of Hua An and the elders, "Master, what happened? Is this the calamity of becoming an immortal?"

His expression was somewhat unnatural; he was originally in seclusion, but the sudden Saint Lord-level pressure woke him up.

I originally thought that the Lord of some holy land had come, but I didn't expect to see such a scene that refreshed my cognition.

"Immortal Tribulation!" The third elder looked horrified.

This is the calamity of becoming an immortal?! You are telling me this is the calamity of becoming an immortal?! A calamity comparable to the calamity of becoming an immortal at the Saint Lord level?!

This guy who is undergoing the tribulation must have done something unjustifiable, right?

God couldn't stand it anymore, so he planned to kill him directly, right? There was no plan to leave him alive at all!
Hua An nodded slightly, "It should be the calamity of becoming an immortal."

His gaze turned towards the robbery cloud, and then fell on the small courtyard.

The platinum beam of light had dissipated, and the courtyard fell into silence. No one knew what was going on.

But he had a feeling that this was the calm before the storm.

"Who is this person in the yard? Why do I feel the charm of my black and white swordsmanship?" The Black and White Sword Master looked towards the yard with some confusion in his eyes.

"It's the stone sword you left behind. He only took a look at it and then he understood all of your Thirteen Black and White Swords." Hua An said.

What he saw in the Sword Spirit Hall that day still shocked him. He had never seen anyone with such a talent in swordsmanship.

The pupils of the Black and White Sword Ancestor widened slightly, "Master, are you sure? Just one glance?"

It's not that he is arrogant. His black and white sword art is the supreme sword art he has developed after thousands of years of hard practice, with the longevity sword art as the foundation and focusing on killing.

With this sword art as the foundation, he is even confident that he can break through the Saint Lord realm!

The "Black and White Sword" he wrote is definitely one of the best sword techniques in the world!

And now, the sect leader told him that someone had mastered all the thirteen sword moves that he had painstakingly created with just one glance?
(End of this chapter)