Chapter 239

"Hum——！！！！!"

That clear and incomparable sword hum, as if it could pierce through the nine heavens and resound through the ages.

Like a giant stone thrown into a calm lake, it instantly stirred up monstrous waves on the entire Mount Mount Qingliang battlefield!

In an instant!

Everything in the world that had the word "sword" seemed to have been given life at this moment!

Whether it was the three-foot-long blades that the martial artists watching at the foot of the mountain regarded as their lives.

Or the standard swords at the waists of the soldiers in the Northern Liang army formation, stained with blood and slaughter.

Or the peerless divine weapons that had been sleeping for thousands of years in major famous mountains and rivers and blessed lands, and had long since become spiritual!

Were all trembling violently at this moment, out of control!

Emitting bursts of wails filled with awe, fear, and... submission!

As if worshipping the... king of swords that had just appeared in Ning Chuan's hand!

Ten thousand swords hummed together!

Sword qi soared into the sky!

Its momentum was simply... terrifying!

At this moment, although Ning Chuan had not yet drawn his sword, just by relying on the supreme sword might exuded by the "Dragon God Sword" in his hand.

It had already suppressed the minds of everyone present who used swords!

Making them feel an irresistible urge to bow down and worship!

"This... is this... ten thousand swords worshipping the sect?!"

"My god! This... how is this possible?! This sword... can actually trigger ten thousand swords to worship?!"

"This... this is no longer a divine weapon of the mortal world! This is clearly a true... immortal sword!"

"That Flood Dragon Lord, not only is his own strength unfathomable, but he also possesses such a heaven-reaching supreme immortal sword?! '400' This... this is too incredible!"

Everyone watching below was completely shocked by this myth-like scene!

They were all dumbfounded, their hearts surging, and the looks they cast at Ning Chuan were filled with endless fanaticism and worship!

Among the crowd.

The world's number one sword saint, Ge Nie, who had been hiding in the dark, looked at the "Dragon God Sword" in Ning Chuan's hand that exuded endless divine might.

His own "Yuanhong," which was also a top-tier famous sword of the world, was also trembling violently out of control, emitting bursts of wails filled with fear.

For the first time, a look of true... shock and bitterness appeared on Ge Nie's usually calm and firm face.

He muttered to himself, his voice filled with endless emotion and... a hint of relief?

"So... so this is the true sword path."

"Merging the body with the sword, controlling the path with the sword, human and sword as one, only then is one the king of swords."

"The sword path I... I pursued my whole life, in front of a true immortal sword, turns out... to be not worth mentioning."

He felt that he seemed... to have found a brand new path leading to a higher level.

Snow Moon City Sword Immortal Li Li Hanyi, looking at the Dragon God Sword that looked down on all living beings like a king, feeling the supreme sword intent coming from it that made her feel a burst of palpitations and... longing.

Her cold eyes erupted with unprecedentedly brilliant light!

She knew that she had not chosen wrong!

This was the true supreme sword path worth her pursuing for a lifetime!

The inner demon left behind by her emotional wounds, the emotional tribulation that had plagued her for many years, seemed to have been forcibly cut off by a trace under this supreme sword might!

Making her feel unprecedentedly relaxed and... enlightened!

The ancestor of the Wu Family Sword Tomb was even more shocked, his whole body shaking violently!

He never imagined that the heirloom treasure of his Wu Family Sword Tomb—Daliang Daliang Longque.

After falling into the hands of the other party, not only was it not destroyed, but instead... instead underwent such a heaven-shaking transformation?!

Evolving from a peerless divine weapon of the mortal world into a true supreme immortal sword capable of triggering ten thousand swords to worship?!

This... this is simply... turning decay into magic!

In his heart, he was filled with endless regret and... a hint of luck?

If this sword had always remained in the Wu Family Sword Tomb, I'm afraid it would never have been able to bloom with such brilliant light, right?

And the five top-tier powerhouses at the land immortal level who had surrounded Ning Chuan.

After feeling the terrifying sword might exuded by the Dragon God Sword in Ning Chuan's hand.

Their faces were also unprecedentedly solemn!

They knew that today's battle would probably... be the most difficult and dangerous battle of their lives!

"Hmph! Pretending to be a god!"

Northern Mang military god Tuoba Pusa, although also shocked by the might of the immortal sword in Ning Chuan's hand.

But he was, after all, a supreme fierce general who commanded five hundred thousand troops and killed his way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

His resilience was far beyond that of ordinary martial artists!

He roared, forcibly suppressing the tremor in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice to the four land immortals beside him:

"Everyone! Do not be deceived by this demonic dragon's bluffing!"

"No matter how strong he is, he is ultimately only one person with one sword!"

"And we have the strength of five people!"

"Deploy—the Five Elements Demon-Extinguishing Formation!"

"Today, let this demonic dragon know what... true inescapable net is! What... true despair is!"

Before the words fell!

He no longer hesitated at all, taking the lead in erupting with his own earth-destroying terrifying aura!

A blood-colored baleful aura filled with iron blood and slaughter soared into the sky from his body, turning into a ferocious demon god phantom holding a giant axe, occupying the center of the formation—the Earth position!

Meanwhile!

Western Shu Sword Emperor Sui Sui Xiegu also let out a sword hum filled with sorrow and vicissitudes!

The broken sword in his hand, at this moment, seemed to have turned into a true Geng Metal sharp blade!

Bursts of peerlessly sharp white sword qi, as if capable of cutting through everything, permeated from his body, occupying the West of the formation—the Metal position!

East Yue Sword Pool Sect Master Qi Qi Lianhua flicked his sleeves, and a cyan sword intent filled with vitality and resilience rose from his body!

The ancient sword in his hand, at this moment, seemed to have turned into a towering Yi Wood divine tree!

Occupying the East of the formation—the Wood position!

The old martial arts sect master of Long Long Hushan chanted thunder spells, triggering the wind and thunder of heaven and earth!

The peach wood sword in his hand, at this moment, seemed to have turned into the Thunder God and Lightning Mother who held the power of heavenly punishment!

Bursts of white thunder light filled with judgment and destructive power circled around him, occupying the South of the formation—the Fire position! (Thunder belongs to Yang, and can also be classified as Fire)

And the ancestor of the Wu Family Sword Tomb pushed his supreme sword intent, inherited for hundreds of years, to the extreme!

The ancient iron sword in his hand, at this moment, seemed to have turned into heavy black water capable of carrying all things!

A black sword qi filled with silence and tolerance emanated from his body, occupying the North of the formation—the Water position!

Metal! Wood! Water! Fire! Earth!

The power of the five elements, at this moment, gathered perfectly!

Five top-tier powerhouses at the land immortal level, using themselves as the formation eyes and the five elements of heaven and earth as the foundation!

Formed a—Five Elements Demon-Extinguishing Formation with infinite power and mysterious unpredictability!

Five energy pillars of different colors, different attributes, yet equally powerful, soared into the sky!

Intertwining and merging in mid-air, ultimately forming a huge, slowly rotating five-colored energy net!

On that net, runes flowed, and the Dao rhyme was natural, as if containing the mysteries of the birth and death of the entire world!

Carrying a terrifying power capable of obliterating everything, suppressing everything, and even sealing time and space, it slowly suppressed towards Ning Chuan below!

Its momentum was even more terrifying than the Four Symbols Absolute Killing Formation before! Even more... despair-inducing!

Everyone watching below was completely shocked by this myth-like scene!

They never imagined that these five land immortals would actually know such a terrifying joint attack formation!

This... this is simply... not leaving any way for that Flood Dragon Lord to live!

"My god! Is... is this the Five Elements Demon-Extinguishing Formation?!"

"Using the power of the five elements to trigger the laws of heaven and earth, seal time and space, and obliterate everything! What... what a terrifying formation! The power of this strike is probably enough to suppress even a true celestial immortal descending to earth?!"

Kou Zhong looked at the slowly falling five-colored energy net, feeling the terrifying power contained within that made him feel a burst of palpitations and powerlessness, and said with a dry voice: "Xu Ziling... do you think... that Dragon King, can... can he block it?"

Xu Xu Ziling also had a solemn face and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, it could only turn into a helpless, bitter sigh: "I... I don't know."

"Battles of this level have long since exceeded our understanding."

"Perhaps, today, we will really witness the... fall of a myth."

Jiang Ni, Xu Xu Weixiong, and Xu Xu Zhihu were all pale, their delicate bodies trembling slightly.

Although they had absolute confidence in Ning Chuan.

But, facing this terrifying formation that could destroy the world, set up by five land immortals together.. .

In their hearts, they still couldn't help but feel a trace of... worry and fear.

However, facing this Five Elements Demon-Extinguishing Formation that could make anyone despair.

There was not a trace of fear on Ning Chuan's incomparably handsome face.

He just sneered faintly and disdainfully.

"A grain of rice, daring to compete with the bright moon?"

"Today, let you see what... true sword path is!"

Before the words fell!

The "Dragon God Sword" in his hand, as if sensing its master's supreme fighting spirit!