Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

Chapter 504: Tao Sword Formation_2



The Ice Crystal Flying Sword continued its trend, sweeping across the earth and freezing countless Fire Cloud Palace disciples into lifelike ice sculptures, transforming the scene into an ice sculpture forest akin to human body art.

Sword Cultivators are reputed as the foremost attackers, and the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance specializes in Flying Swords, surpassing the fire attacks of Fire Cloud Palace in terms of attack power.

Elders battled in the sky, while disciples fought fiercely on the ground.

On the battlefield, Flying Swords slashed through the sky, as if giant dragons were recklessly charging.

Flames arose instantly, transforming into massive waves of fire, surging mightily.

Talismans flickered, streaks of brilliance shone across the battlefield.

The fierce battles between the disciples and Elders created this grand battlefield.

Yet, what truly determines the outcome of this battle is not the disciples or Elders of both sides, but the higher Daoist Platform Realm.

Chu Yangang from Fire Cloud Palace led, accompanying four Daoist Platform Realm Supreme Elders, and steadily positioned themselves high in the heavens.

They donned splendid Magic Robes, the Golden Crow circled around them, Qilin danced upon the clouds, thunder churned in the void, dominantly overlooking everything, with supreme majesty, seemingly overshadowing the radiance of the sun and moon.

Five mighty figures of the Daoist Platform Realm soared above the battlefield, their grand presence causing many disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance below to change color.

Meanwhile, the Fire Cloud Palace's morale surged, and their battle intent burned fervently.

"Heavenly Might!"

Di Pingqiu sneered, clasping both hands together.

Heavenly Might! Heavenly Might! Heavenly Might!

The other three Daoist Platform Realm powerhouses similarly joined their hands, employing their signature abilities of the Daoist Platform Realm, opening the Heavenly Eye at their foreheads, connecting with the Tao River, controlling the nearby celestial forces.

In an instant, the sky became shrouded in dark clouds, lightning intertwined, Flying Swords plummeted, compressing the heavens and earth, as if an aspect of Heaven pressed upon them, rampant lightning transformed into the Heavenly Emperor, seeming to command all lightning, capable of obliterating everything with effortless gestures.

A volcano erupted, fierce flames burned, forming a Flame Giant akin to a small mountain, every step it took produced a small Magma Lake, incinerating enemies to ashes.

The mighty power of the Daoist Platform Realm left both Secret Realm Elders and disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance exceedingly vulnerable in the face of the vast calamity stirred by Heavenly Might.

Every descent of Heavenly Might unleashed colossal power as if annihilating the world, resonating thunderously throughout, instilling chilling fear, dominating the entire battlefield.

The heavenly calamities intertwined and rampaged across the battlefield; the Daoist Platform Realm powerhouses showed no Martial Virtue, which proved to be despairing for the Secret Realm Elders and Yunling Realm disciples.

In this world where a single person could form an army, the appearance of one strong figure was enough to reshape the battlefield; much more so when there were five complete Daoist Platform powerhouses.

Their efficiency in clearing out soldiers was astonishingly high, with each strike of Heavenly Might rewriting the terrain, utterly unmatched by any forces on the battlefield.

The Ten Thousand Sword Alliance's battle soon faced collapse, a large number of disciples had been slain into despair, turning to flee heedlessly.

In comparison, the Fire Cloud Palace had a cloud of Daoist Platform powerhouses, while the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance was now left with only Li Yuze, a Seventh Realm of Daoist Platform powerhouse, who had become Chu Yangang's target.

Witnessing his disciples and Elders dying under Heavenly Might, Li Yuze's eyes filled with tears, fighting against Chu Yangang while forming spell gestures.

"If you won't give our Ten Thousand Sword Alliance a path to live, then fire Cloud Palace shouldn't expect an easy time either, Twelve Heavenly Sword Formation, arise!"

As soon as the words dropped, the Twelve Sword Peaks simultaneously convulsed violently, nearly splitting their mountain bodies in half.

In the night sky, twelve streams of Star Light descended from the heavens, guided by the power of the stars, resting upon the Twelve Sword Peaks.

The void cracked open with a terrifying fissure, the power of the Tao River leaked into reality, this was clearly a Great Taoist Formation.

Once upon a time, Guan Chao Pavilion performed a Blood Sacrifice of a million people, expending countless Spiritual Materials and Divine Objects to create the Hundred Rivers Covering Array, belonging to the Great Taoist Formation, which was also the kingpin leading to Guan Chao Pavilion's defeat.

Under the starlight's illumination, the Twelve Sword Peaks gleamed like twelve tremendous Divine Swords piercing the sky and ground, exuding an unparalleled wave of majestic power.

Many disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance engaged in the current slaughter suddenly lost control of their Flying Swords, reversing and piercing into their skulls.

Numerous Flying Swords left behind due to death on the ground likewise spontaneously rose, indiscriminately attacking both sides.

Their souls instantaneously shattered beneath the Great Tao Sword Formation, driven into the Tao River.

Forming the Tao Formation is not easily accomplished, requiring the price of Tao backlash, while the Twelve Heavenly Sword Formation utilized visceral materials from the battlefield soldiers' blood to endure the Tao backlash, irrespective of being their own or Fire Cloud Palace disciples.

The battlefield was drenched in blood, one cultivator after another died under the Flying Swords, many disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance fell dying with wide-open eyes, never expecting to perish under their own Sect's Great Taoist Formation.

During the Blood Sacrifice, beneath the earth, almost instantly drained was the Spirit Vein deep within the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance's ground, compressing swiftly into twelve Heavenly Divine Swords no longer than three feet.

As the twelve Heavenly Swords took shape, both Di Pingqiu and others felt an immense threat, their expressions changing with shock and fury.

"Li Yuze, you lunatic! To use your own sect's disciples for a Blood Sacrifice in the Tao Formation."

Di Pingqiu roared in anger, scolding how the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance still had a concealed hand with the Tao Formation and treated their own sect so ruthlessly.

"Watch out."

Chu Yangang's expression turned cold as well, now aware of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance still having a trump card.

He decisively vibrated the Ten Thousand Laws Yin Yang Bell, myriad Treasure Techniques flew forth, rippling layers upon the void, yet this still unsuccessful in preventing the Twelve Heavenly Sword Formation's completion.


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