Zong Shou was slightly absent-minded, looking at the god-refining pseudo-sword shining brightly in all directions and piercing the sky.
He is swaying his sword wantonly and controlling the will of heaven. It seems that the sword is the supreme one and it alone dominates the sky!
The remaining six people are like stars surrounding each other, each occupying one side. They are constantly following a mysterious trajectory, guarding the side.
When this majestic sword force was pressed down one after another, the eight supreme saints in the thirty-three days were obviously struggling a little.
The Supreme Yuan Demon, who was in the twenty-ninth heaven, fell even further at this moment. He reached the twenty-eighth heaven!
More sword power is spreading in all directions.
The monks from the three religions of Taoism, Confucianism and Demonism were constantly blown to pieces. Some who thought that their cultivation level was low and could not withstand it, no longer dared to stay any longer. They all exited the Dome Realm through the remaining void cracks.
As soon as these seven swords were drawn out, everything seemed to be settled.
If the Taishi Demon Lord had not arrived, this battle seems to have ended today.
At this moment, around the sword platform, there were more than 3,000 Cangshengdao monks in the Yuanhai Nine Palaces Sword Formation. Even the ones with the most calm temperaments were in high spirits.
"With the power of heaven and earth, is this the sword formation left by the ancestor?"
"It's almost like a catastrophe——"
"Sure enough, it is my Cangshengdao's weapon to suppress the sect!"
"As long as you dare to drive these people out before the Demon Lord Taishi and seriously injure one or two of them, then this battle will be won!"
"Hey! With such a powerful sword, what if Taishi comes?"
Zong Shou's mood was extremely complicated. He looked apologetically at the nameless sword in his hand.
Thinking about this sword, I wonder if it is really the spirit of the weapon that made the divine sword.
If the battle situation reaches a stalemate, or if the situation of Cangsheng Dao is dangerous, he will not hesitate to try again.
But now, it seems a little inappropriate.
It's also impossible to be sure, since in his hand is the tool spirit for refining the divine sword. But why couldn't he pull out the sword a few days ago?
The sword energy was waving in the sky, and the sweet rain was also dripping continuously.
At this point in the war, apart from the 70,000 Cang Sheng Xuan Long warriors in the Cloud Realm, who lost nearly 20,000 people, there have been no large-scale casualties among the Cang Sheng Dao monks in the Qiong Realm.
In the past, due to maintaining the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, many immortal cultivators had almost exhausted their true energy. However, at this time, they relied on the sweet rain to restore their true energy, and almost all of them were in full strength.
Everyone's expressions have regained their composure. However, no one dared to relax even a little. Instead, they focused even more and tried their best.
Knowing that there are long nights and many dreams at this moment, the sooner these immortal cultivators from the three religions, and even the eight supreme saints, are expelled from the realm of the sky, the easier it will be to prevent changes from happening.
The same goes for Shui Lingbo on the side. Almost all his attention is devoted to the Nine Palaces Sword Formation and the Thirty-three Heavens Formation.
Only one step away, the common people can safely retreat from the enemy!
Zong Shou also responded with all his concentration, triggering various changes in the sword array. The common people's killing sword was developed to the extreme in his hands.
Only by killing and driving away all the monks who broke in could he direct most of the power in the sword array to Kun Ming and the others in the air.
For the Supreme Saint, it may not be worth a cent. However, at this moment, even one more straw may be able to determine the outcome of the battle.
Among the sword formations, only Chuxue showed signs of uneasiness and frowned tightly: "There seems to be something wrong——"
Zong Shou was startled, wondering if even Xue'er wasn't optimistic about her?
This girl is in a martial arts body and has a keen sense of spirituality. After reaching a certain level, she can even predict bad luck.
Speaking of which, his nameless sword was also vibrating continuously at this moment.
In addition to being extremely unhappy with the fake god-refining sword in the air, I was also extremely restless and anxious because time was running out.
With constant urging, the meaning of the characters became even clearer.
Looking in the air, I could see Yuan Jiang and Zhu Zi, the two people who had faced the sword before, with indifferent expressions, as if they didn't care at all.
There was a hint of ridicule and contempt in Yuan Jiang's eyes.
Parallel to the position on the 32nd floor, Qingxuan was still standing calmly and confidently with his hands behind his back.
That Taihuang Daojun even smiled at this time.
"With the advice of my senior brother, I also have a way to establish another day in addition to the thirty-three days - Yu Yutian in the Shangqing Realm!"
With a flick of his hand, a ten-foot-long Taoist flag appeared. With a flick of the air, it flew into the air with Taihuang wrapped around it.
The same layer of celestial membrane appears, parallel to the thirty-first layer.
Divine treasure?
Zong Shou's expression was solemn. He had never seen a divine treasure before, but when he saw this Taoist flag at the first sight, he knew that it must be a divine treasure.
Divine treasures, like monks in the ultimate realm, have evolved certain great principles to the extreme.
In the hands of a monk in the ultimate realm, its functions are far greater than in the hands of a monk in the holy realm.
With the help of divine treasures, the latter can directly rise to a level equivalent to that of a monk in the ultimate realm.
But in the hands of Zhijing, it can increase the combat power by at most three to five levels, and master only one more ultimate law.
Unless the magical power in this magical treasure is exactly consistent with the own way and can interact with each other.
At this time, the Taoist banner in the hands of Taihuang Daojun is exactly like this!
He actually crossed the limit of the late stage of the realm in one fell swoop, reaching the thirty-first floor and establishing another day!
Although he could not resist it completely, the Seven Swords of the People in the sky stabilized the situation and did not continue to deteriorate.
On the contrary, the seven swords in the air made Zong Shou's heart sink a little.
I finally know why Yuan Jiang and Zhu Zi are so contemptuous.
The seven swords combined with the wall are still flowing in an endless stream, arousing the power of heaven and earth.
But even after most of the monks from the three religions in the realm were forced away or killed, they still couldn't be united into one. Most of the swords were scattered in all directions aimlessly.
Come on.
The sword is powerful, but most of it is used in vain.
At this time, not only Zong Shou, but also many monks within the Qiong Realm were showing signs of disparity, and their expressions were once again ashen and gloomy.
The Supreme Yuan Demon Li Bie Xue even smiled coldly: "This is the Seven Swords of the World? It's nothing more than that!"
Qingxuan shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity as I said before! With this god-refining fake sword, you will destroy the Great Wall. The fake sword is so dangerous, and I want to see it more and more, the real seven swords of the people."
It’s a pity, I’m afraid I, Qingxuan, won’t be able to see it. Xiuguan, God is not blessing you——”
The showman's expression remained unchanged, his eyelids seemed to be closed but not closed: "Although it is a fake sword, it is enough to resist the enemy!"
"Really?"
The sound sounded suddenly, and a moment later, a shocking sound was heard.
The dome above the dome realm seemed to have been kicked hard, and the entire space there was almost collapsed, shattered and cracked.
Then a figure suddenly walked in, riding a black unicorn. (To be continued.