Shrouding the Heavens: Starting by joining the Holy Land of Yao Guang

Chapter 393 Immortal Killing Sword Formation
Threatened, the four imperial swords resonated, and the array surrounding them became even more dazzling.

Moreover, unlike the previous ones which merely passively exuded power and defended against attacks, they were incredibly domineering, seemingly intent on destroying everything, and their killing intent was unstoppable!

"when!"

The Refining God Pot was the first to be struck by the barrage of sword light, emitting a metallic tremor. Its azure immortal light dimmed instantly, and it flew out, crashing into the sea millions of miles away.

Everyone was shocked and stared at the scene in disbelief.

Although all four imperial swords are ancient imperial weapons, they are extremely special.

Strictly speaking, none of them are Dao soldiers of Lingbao Tianzun.

The Lingbao Jing records the concept of one instrument breaking all laws. This is also the path that Lingbao Tianzun followed. The Lingbao Formation Diagram was the Dao weapon of the ancient Tianzun.

The Four Killing Swords were created after he became a Celestial Venerable, when his mastery of array formations reached its peak. He used the Secret of Combining Characters as a foundation to create an invincible sword array, and only then did he forge the Emperor Sword.

Therefore, the Killing Sword is an Imperial Weapon, but not in the conventional sense. People tend to think that it is inferior to Imperial Weapons. Only when the Killing Sword and the Array Diagram are combined can they be considered four Imperial Weapons!

But what's going on now? The array diagram isn't here; it's on the other side of the gods. The two aren't combined, so why is it still unleashing such power?

People's hearts trembled as they looked towards the seabed, where four deadly swords floated, exuding a tragic aura, as if hell had opened wide and indescribable beings had emerged from within.

"boom!"

The sword energy surged like a tide, like a long dragon, sweeping unpredictably. Wherever it went, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and countless stars were cut down.

The black seawater surged skyward, with waves reaching hundreds of thousands of feet high. The stars on the sea surface also fell like flying sand and stones, shifting and changing constellations, as if the world was about to end.

This terrifying aura, which overwhelmed the heavens and earth, penetrated the six realms of reincarnation, and shocked all realms, was something that even the Great Sages and Young Supremes present had never seen before.

There are claims that ancient imperial weapons have been revived, but who has actually seen one?
There are indeed great emperors in this world who have fought against you, but they are far away in the borderlands. You can only sense the aura of destruction that seems to be coming from all directions, and know nothing else.

Unlike now, right before my eyes, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is in operation, with towering sword energy rolling in, leaving me utterly shocked.

Millions of miles away in the sea, the Divine Refining Pot was struck into the seawater. A hazy blue celestial radiance fell upon it. It was almost reviving, but after being slashed away by the sword energy, its light dimmed considerably.

In the sea, an old man appeared, his figure swift, chasing after the place where the Refining God Pot had fallen. He had four faces on his head, exactly the same as the image on the Refining God Pot.

However, he was in a sorry state in this world, constantly coughing up blood, his powerful aura was weakening, his body was trembling, and his divine light was restrained.

His name is Mi Zhen, and he is a well-known powerhouse in the universe. Yet he is in such a sorry state now, almost perishing before even showing himself. It is the most ridiculous thing in the world.

He was far away when he saw an opportunity and summoned the Divine Refining Pot. He hadn't gotten close yet, which is why he escaped the fatal calamity. Even so, the force of the backlash was terrifying.

"It's unbelievable!" Mi Zhen was disheveled, covered in blood, and utterly shocked.

"How could this happen?" Mi Zhen was disheveled, covered in blood, and looked completely incredulous.

He was a Great Sage at the pinnacle of power, yet he was sent flying by the reverse attack of an ancient imperial weapon. This had never happened before. Even Li Zhizun only suppressed the imperial weapon, not like swatting away trash.

Moreover, although those four killing swords are imperial weapons with astonishing killing power, they are not wielded by anyone. How could they be more terrifying than him, a Great Sage, activating the Divine Refining Pot?
Mi Zhen couldn't understand it, but after catching up with the Refining God Pot, he immediately began to regulate his breathing. No matter what, the opportunity was right in front of him, and he couldn't miss it.

On the other side, Ye Fan and Ji Zi were also pale-faced and bleeding, in very bad condition.

Just a moment ago, Ji Zi sensed something was wrong and immediately used the Void Mirror to unleash a supreme technique, teleporting Ye Fan and the monkey away from the range of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

Therefore, all three escaped unscathed. Although they were affected to some extent, they were unharmed thanks to the protection of their imperial weapons. However, the people from the Divine Court, Phoenix Nest, and Dao Palace fared much worse. They were neither too close nor too far from the sword formation. Although the overwhelming killing intent was only directed at the Refining God Pot, it was impossible for it to remain unleashed.

The power that was released exceeded the Great Sage's tolerance.

The three powerful figures from the dominant forces all possessed trump cards to protect themselves, managing to escape death, but they were also severely injured and their auras were extremely weak.

"Damn it, they're all acting recklessly just because they have imperial weapons!" The Great Sage of the Divine Court was extremely envious.

He finally understood that no matter who was behind you, these lunatics with imperial weapons were truly fearless. They firmly believed that with an imperial weapon in hand, they would dare to fight anyone, and each of them had terrifying confidence.

It's tough on him; this injury will take hundreds of years to heal.

A moment later, Mi Zhen returned, and everyone looked at him with apprehension. He was a Great Saint at the peak of his cultivation and possessed an Emperor's Weapon. Even a Quasi-Emperor could not ignore him.

His condition wasn't good, but it was much better than that of the Divine Court and the others, since he had the protection of the Imperial Weapon. He was just unable to withstand the backlash.

The boundless sea of ​​suffering gradually calmed down, and the stars stopped falling, but the killing intent did not disappear; it simply receded into the spring of life.

Everyone was filled with excitement. They had just witnessed the divine power of the sword formation. Even though it was not yet unified, it could still defy the heavens. Everyone could have imagined that.

Ye Fan, Ji Zi, and the Holy Prince, each wielding an ultimate weapon, exuded unparalleled divine might, aiming at Mi Zhen as if ready to unleash a devastating ultimate attack at any moment.

"Everyone, I meant no harm, please relax." Mi Zhen waved his hand in admission of weakness and said kindly, "As you all have seen, there is an imperial artifact in the sea, which cannot be seized by one person alone. How about we join forces?"

"Join forces? You almost killed us just now, and now you want to join forces?" Ye Fan's tone was icy. He paused, looked in the direction of the Divine Court and other forces, and said, "Ask the fellow Daoists of the Divine Court, Dao Palace, and Phoenix Nest if they have forgiven you?"

Ye Fan was filled with grief and indignation. At this moment, he seemed to be on the same side as the Divine Court and the others, and he felt a sense of shared hatred for their severe injuries.

But just a moment ago, in order to seize the Emperor's Sword, he even had the Holy Prince hold the Immortal Iron Cudgel and point it at the Divine Court and the others.

Mi Zhen was taken aback, and looking towards the directions of the Divine Court, Phoenix Nest, and other forces, he couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

Although he was arrogant, he was also aware that these forces were very powerful. If he had succeeded in obtaining the Emperor Sword, then he would have offended them.

These forces check and balance each other and will not easily make a move. Moreover, with the Divine Refining Pot, the Emperor Sword, and even the array diagram in hand, who will they fear except for the Supreme Being?

But that's something to do after success; now that we've failed, we have no choice but to bow our heads.

"Fellow Daoists, I apologize for what happened earlier. I did not expect that the sword formation could unleash even more powerful divine energy," Mi Zhen said sincerely.

"Hmph!" The Great Sage of the Divine Court snorted coldly, completely ignoring Mi Zhen's apology.

No one present was a fool; no one would actually believe Mi Zhen's words.

But since they had already given face, they couldn't continue making trouble. Besides, they needed someone to counter Ye Fan and his group.

The appearance of Mi Zhen and the Refining God Pot is the best choice.

Ye Fan was helpless. He had expected this scene, so when Mi Zhen appeared, he wanted to put on a show to make the Divine Court and others hostile to Mi Zhen. He never expected that the other party would swallow his anger.

Indeed, with the Imperial Sword before us, personal honor and disgrace are trivial matters.

(End of this chapter)