Chapter 931: The Immortal Execution Sword Formation Shows Its Might! Please Die
Chapter 931 The Immortal Killing Sword Formation shows its power! Please die!!
The East Emperor Bell became as big as the sky and stretched across the universe, completely covering the Douluo Star behind it.
When the ripples hit.
The impact hit the clock face, causing ripples.
There was no bell ringing, but the terrifying ripples that could destroy the world quickly disappeared.
The creatures in Douluo Continent looked at the mysterious silver and jade bell, and at the stalwart young figure guarding the Douluo Star.
He looked excited and was speechless for a long time.
"Boom boom boom——"
The bodies of the ten Ancestral Realm experts exploded one after another, and the five Ancestral Level Sacred Artifacts began to shake violently after being left unattended.
Energy is venting like crazy.
Countless planets and meteorites around it were all wiped out.
Luo Yu activated the Donghuang Bell and firmly protected the Douluo Star, without suffering any damage from this terrifying energy storm.
At the same time, he nodded secretly.
The power of the ancestor-level sacred weapon is still incredible. Without the help of the Donghuang Bell, and relying solely on the sealed Four Swords of Zhu Xian, he might really not be able to escape today and die.
But there were no ifs, he had the last laugh.
"boom--"
After the violent explosion, the universe returned to calm. After the manic energy storm dissipated, the star field with a radius of millions of miles was unusually clean.
There is no cosmic dust, meteorites, or planets.
It is enough to show the tyranny of the ancestor-level holy weapon.
After their energy was completely released at this time, no one controlled them, and they were suspended quietly in the void without any movement.
Luo Yu glanced at Douluo Dalu, and after confirming that his relatives and friends were fine, he withdrew the Donghuang Bell.
Flying towards the five ancestor-level sacred weapons.
He stood in front of the sacred vessel and sighed.
"You foreigners are so polite. Every time you come here, you not only give me your life, but you also bring me some gifts."
"Last time, I was asked to learn a few more stunts, and this time I was given a treasure, tsk."
The air was eerily quiet, there was no response, no movement.
However, Luo Yu glared.
Purple-gold divine light shined from the eyes, hitting somewhere in the void, and ten humanoid shadows were forced to reveal their true forms in the air. A transparent bead hung high above their heads, exuding a silver glow.
"How could we be discovered?"
After ten figures appeared, they all became panicked.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yu was so cautious. He had already destroyed their bodies. The out-of-control energy of the five sacred weapons behind them had baptized the nearby area. He actually wanted to explore the void?
Can't you be a little young, frivolous and careless?
How can I live like Lao Yinbi?
The top ten Ancestral Realm experts looked at the young man's faint eyes and were now panicking.
They originally planned to wait and see in secret, but once Luo Yu chose to get close to the five holy weapons, they would use their last strength to activate the holy weapons and kill this kid completely.
As a result, the other party was not fooled at all and actually discovered them in advance.
How to do this?
The top ten Ancestral Realm experts have no intention of fighting hard, and now they only have one thought in their minds.
This continent is too scary and they want to go home.
They each summoned their own holy weapons to escape from here, but how could Luo Yu give them such a chance.
"Do you want to leave now?"
"late."
Luo Yu's majestic spiritual power burst out, cutting off the air connection between the strong men in the ancestral realm and their own holy weapons.
Although Luo Yu put in a lot of effort to activate the Donghuang Bell and is now very weak, the top ten Ancestral Realm experts are far worse off than him.
His body has been beaten to pieces, and his fighting strength is reduced to ten percent. How can he be Luo Yu's opponent now?
"Buzz——"
As the connection between the top ten Ancestral Realm experts and the Ancestral Sacred Artifacts was severed, the light that all the Holy Artifacts initially shone with dimmed again.
Floating quietly in the void.
"not good!"
The top ten Ancestral Realm experts looked panicked and decisively chose to retreat, fleeing in all directions.
Did not choose the same direction.
Otherwise, it is really possible to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Where there is life, there is hope.
Jian Chenzi's expression was ugly, and his illusory body flickered on and off. He secretly swore that he must make this native look good.
You can fight against us, and you can fight against the strong men in the ancestral realm.
Then it will be your death.
This precious tree is ours, and so are your divine sword and little bell.
As long as we can escape, you are dead!
Seeing Luo Yu still standing on the same spot, hundreds of miles away from him, Jian Chenzi's tense heart felt relieved a lot.
I thought you were omnipotent, but it turns out you are at the end of your rope.
They can't even hunt us down anymore.
The moment Jian Chenzi smiled, he suddenly heard the sound of killing coming from behind.
"Sword Formation——"
"rise!"
“Swish, swish, swish!!”
Four divine swords rose from the sky, pierced the void, and settled in all directions.
At the same time, the golden and jade-colored stones were thrown by Luo Yu and flew straight into the air.
Only with the formation diagram of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian can the true style of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation be shown. This is Luo Yu's last trump card.
Although most of the power of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian has been banned, the power of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation arranged based on the formation diagram is still beyond imagination.
After all, this is the legendary No. 1 Killing Formation of Heaven, which can reopen Chaos.
"boom!"
The ten figures flew in different directions, but in an instant they felt a majestic and terrifying murderous aura coming towards them crazily.
The entire star field fell into the scope of the sword formation in an instant.
Although the scope of the sword formation has increased and its power has naturally decreased, with the tenth of the ten ancestral realms' current combat power, they cannot resist it at all.
The boundless murderous intent was like a quagmire, greatly slowing down their escape speed.
At the same time, streaks of colorful sword lights rose in the sky, constantly slashing at them.
"Damn!!!"
"ah!"
King Tianwu's scalp was numb, and his entire illusory figure was trembling uncontrollably.
The old man Chanzhi and others were not much better, and they were all frightened to the extreme.
"Why, why do you have to provoke such a guy?"
"Why do you still have such a strong trump card?"
"Is this a native?"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The ten major ancestral realms each used their own methods to make the final struggle.
Rules of the Imperial Way, Rules of the Sword...
Layers are pouring out, and the ten ancestral realms can be said to have risked their lives, even if their vitality is seriously injured, they have to escape from the lower realm.
However, all the attacks were suppressed by countless sword lights the moment they were launched. The majestic killing intent made them confused and constantly under attack.
Luo Yu stands in the center of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Bloodshot eyes oozed from the corners of his mouth.
After successive battles, he had actually reached the point where he was running out of energy, but his eyes were still firm and steady.
He looked at the top ten Ancestral Realm experts who were struggling to resist the attack of the sword formation and spoke slowly.
"I'm here, Luo Yu."
"Please—"
"Go to death."
Luo Yu had said this before. At that time, all the Ancestral Realm experts thought it was a joke.
Laughing at Luo Yu who sits in a well and looking at the sky, laughing at him for not knowing how to be fearless.
However, now, all the powerful people in the ancestral realm can no longer laugh. They can't even cry because of the loss of their physical bodies.
Countless sword lights and killing intent condensed into countless mini versions of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, swarming away like a wave.
The figures of the top ten Ancestral Realm masters were drowned, and the screams resounded throughout the world...