allonlinenovel Chapter 434 The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation Breaks
Chapter 434 The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation Breaks
Chapter 434 The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation Breaks
The Supreme Sage looked at Yang Jiao, his eyes filled with barely suppressed joy.
Standing between the two brothers, he pointed and his beard bristled with excitement: "Look, look, my apprentice's talent!"
He was able to learn the Taiqing Divine Thunder, Yuqing Divine Thunder, and Shangqing Divine Thunder with the body of a Golden Immortal, and finally combined the three thunder techniques to create the Three Pure Divine Thunder.
Not only that,
"Listen to what she just said." The Supreme Sage stroked his beard, completely unaware of the tense atmosphere and his two younger brothers' furious expressions. He exclaimed with his eyes shining brightly, "Yang Jiao said she would counter the tribulation lightning! This child has potential!"
The Supreme Sage did not find anything wrong with such a rebellious statement as "opposing the calamity."
They were even quite satisfied.
The Tongtian Sect Leader pressed his tongue against one side of his cheek, barely suppressing the urge to actually aim all four Zhuxian swords at his eldest brother.
Yuanshi Tianzun snorted, completely unable to bear watching, and thought to himself: I'll be kidnapped by you sooner or later!
The Three Pure Ones are one family, so wherever Yang Jiao goes, it's still home!
Yang Jiao's thinking started to go astray entirely because she had too much contact with traitors.
You become like the company you keep!
She stood up too quickly, and even though the missing magical power was made up for by the magical power of the two Western Saints, it was still too much of a drain, and her body swayed uncontrollably.
In an instant, all three Pure Ones reached out their hands.
Fortunately, Yang Jiao quickly regained her composure.
Perhaps because of the Hongmeng Pearl on my body, I did not experience any other discomfort.
The Supreme Sage narrowed his eyes as he watched his two younger brothers' actions.
There's always a sense of crisis that my apprentices might be poached!
Despite his white hair and beard, the old man moved quickly and patted each of their hands on the back.
After two sharp slaps, he gave Yuanshi and Tongtian a warning glare and then looked at Yang Jiao, asking:
"My dear disciple, are you feeling unwell?"
"No," Yang Jiao shook her head, her eyes crinkling into a smile. "It feels very comfortable."
The two Western Saints, however, nearly collapsed from exhaustion, both letting out a cry of alarm:
"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation actually absorbs the cultivation of a Saint."
"I'm being drained dry!" Daoist Zhunti's already sallow face turned even paler, and he looked almost completely exhausted. "This Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is strange. I wonder how my senior brother is?"
The Daoist on the other end was in no better shape; his abundant saintly power had just been absorbed by the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!
At this moment, even his seemingly inexhaustible reserves were almost unable to withstand the consumption of this sword formation.
There was no such thing as Yang Jiao's peaceful life; it was merely a tragic loss for the two saints of the Western Paradise.
The guide gritted his teeth inwardly: "For the sake of merit, it's alright if these magical powers are lost. They can be recovered in a year or two."
"The merits of burning lamps and collecting treasures will also go to the Western Paradise in due time, so it's not a loss!"
He thought to himself that.
Seeing that Yang Jiao was truly unharmed, the Three Pure Ones decided not to waste any more time. Aside from the possibility of arousing Hongjun's suspicion, the main concern was that it would be embarrassing for Taishang and Yuanshi.
Yuanshi Tianzun pondered and said:
"It's time to break the formation."
Only after the three of them left did Yang Jiao dare to take out the Chaos Bell.
The array was filled with shimmering light, which reflected off the newly renovated Chaos Bell, making it exceptionally dazzling.
The original rust on the Chaos Bell has completely fallen off, revealing a deep, dark gold color with a mysterious luster flowing around it. The sun, moon, and stars surround it, and carvings of mountains, rivers, and myriad races from the primordial era adorn it. The faint halo surrounding it resembles celestial energy, adding to its mystique.
Yang Jiao held the palm-sized Chaos Bell in front of her, looked up at it, and gently shook it, but there was still no sound.
Since it's called a bell, shouldn't it be struck?
After thinking it over, Yang Jiao bent her fingers and tapped on it.
Boom!
A sound that shook the entire Zhuxian Sword Formation rang out, but it did not come from the Chaos Bell in Yang Jiao's hand.
She looked in horror toward the source of the sound.
That side,
The Supreme Sage and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable stood firmly on their respective positions, raised their hands to suppress the immortal swords in front of them, and then took them down.
As the immortal sword fell from the mountain peak, the mountain it was resting on collapsed with a deafening roar.
Upon hearing this, the Guide and the Cundi were overjoyed and exclaimed:
"It is Taishang and Yuanshi who have already removed their swords!"
Without the two most powerful swords guarding it, the murderous aura of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation has diminished somewhat.
The main reason is that Yang Jiao had absorbed enough, and the Tongtian Sect Leader started to go easy on her.
For a moment, the two Westerners felt that the power of the sword in front of them had greatly diminished.
He pressed on with all his might, using all his magical power to suppress it.
The Tongtian Sect Leader watched from above, making no move, lowering his eyes and muttering to himself, "Can't afford to mess this up."
Although sages are immortal, excessive consumption of their energy can still affect future plans.
At the very least, it should be kept as a stepping stone for the Jade Disc of Creation.
He put his hands behind his back and stopped applying pressure.
At this moment, the two Westerners whispered together:
"fall!"
The sound ended.
The swords before them had lost their luster, and the two men looked exhausted with pale lips.
The entire Zhuxian Sword Formation shook violently, and rocks flew everywhere.
Those outside the formation clearly felt the tremors beneath their feet, and their faces lit up with surprise.
"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation... is broken?"
The Chan Sect was overjoyed.
Yu Ding Zhenren and Yun Zhongzi stood on one side of the crowd, their tense emotions somewhat relieved. Just then, two figures flew in from the horizon and landed on one side of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Upon seeing this, Yun Zhongzi stamped his foot and exclaimed, "It's Maitreya and Ksitigarbha!"
The two of them, hand in hand, bent low as they left the reed hut and hurriedly found the two who had arrived later.
"Fellow Daoist Ksitigarbha, Fellow Daoist Maitreya," called out Master Yuding.
The two Westerners turned around, their faces filled with urgency, and said:
"Where is Yang Jiao? Is Yang Jiao still inside?"
This was quite a commotion; their anxious expressions showed no sign of relaxation. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's muscles were taut as he spoke:
"The Zhuxian Sword Formation has been broken. Let's hurry in and bring Yang Jiao out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a graceful figure suddenly descended from the clouds, and the Mosquito Daoist gestured with his hand:
"No one is allowed to go in until Yang Jiao comes out."
"I'm going in to save her! Mosquito Taoist, get out of the way." Maitreya tried to push him away, but couldn't budge him.
Mosquito Taoist's cultivation level was above theirs.
Without Yang Jiao by his side, Mosquito Taoist seemed to have suddenly become a different person. His obedient and gentle appearance was gone, and all that remained was coldness.
This actually suits her cool and aloof appearance quite well.
He was cold and emotionless, with no expression on his face.
Mosquito Taoist stood outside the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation and whispered, "No one should cause trouble for Yang Jiao."
However, a hint of worry, unseen by others, flashed in her cool eyes, and she did not use the five-colored tail feather in her hand.
Maitreya wanted to say something more.
Master Yu Ding stopped her, saying, "She's been inside for so long without incident, so she must be fine now."
Maitreya did not feel relieved. "Although the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation has been broken, the malevolent energy within it is so terrifying. Didn't you all sense the profound power of a sage?"
Ksitigarbha not only sensed the immense magical power of the saint, but also even more of his own master's power.
He calmed down first:
"Yang Jiao is able to survive here, she must be protected by a sage."
If it weren't for the intervention of a sage, Yang Jiao, with his Golden Immortal cultivation level, would have been reduced to ashes long ago.
Even a Great Immortal would be utterly killed if he went in.
The number one sword formation in the Three Realms is no joke.
Maitreya loosened his clenched hands and found his palms were damp with sweat.
He spoke after calming down:
"Wait, I have prepared some pills to replenish spiritual energy. I will give them to Yang Jiao when she comes out."
After he finished speaking, his smile vanished, replaced by a sorrowful sigh.
"I wonder how much spiritual energy Yang Jiao consumed within this formation..."