Chapter 441

Soon there will be a little surprise for them, and they'll probably love it.

The Third Ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect stands in the void, treading countless immortal paths, radiating terrifying Dao-source power all around, yet he dares not make the first move.

A top-tier Immortal Emperor grand formation! The one opposite who calls himself the main hall is actually an Immortal Emperor-level formation master, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Immortal Emperor!

"What kind of formation is this? It's incredibly marvelous!"

All that could be seen was that, within the formation, the cultivation of the Qingyun immortals kept growing with each breath they took, forming a stark contrast with the soul‑seizing killing power also present in the formation.

In the land of death there is life; life fills the land of death, endless and unceasing.

Marvelous, utterly marvelous.

"You don't really think a mere grand formation could threaten our Immortal Sword Sect, do you?"

"The Falling Immortal Sect lost because they were too weak; that doesn't mean our Immortal Sword Sect fears you."

The Second Ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect, the Primeval Immortal Emperor, spoke.

Although we know how terrifying this formation is, once the bow is drawn there's no turning back.

Right now, countless beings in the Tianyun Dao Realm are watching.

At this moment, all the strong ones of the Immortal Sword Sect rushed over, and the Sect Lord, Junlin Sword, flew down from his palanquin to stand beside the Third Ancestor.

"A top-tier Immortal Emperor formation master?"

"Fifty Immortal Kings!"

It seems the strength of the Qingyun Sect should not be underestimated.

But on our side we have four Immortal Emperors, with the First and Second Ancestors being peak Immortal Emperors, and the Third Ancestor a ninefold Immortal Emperor.

The advantage in this battle still lies with us!

At the same time, at the heart of the Dao Realm, lies the hidden Zhao family.

At this moment, countless Zhao clan experts have taken up defensive positions.

The Zhao clan's ancestral forefather, Qianyu Immortal Emperor, the Xingxiu Immortal Emperor, and the Zhao clan's lord, Zhenyu Immortal King, stand in the void, staring intently at the scene unfolding above the heavens.

"The strength of the Qingyun Immortal Sect is indeed terrifying; even as strong as the Falling Immortal Palace has been wiped out. I don't know if the Immortal Sword Sect can hold them off."

"If even the Immortal Sword Sect isn't a match, then no one can stop them."

"We Zhao clan can't even talk about emerging into the world; we can only submit to Qingyun."

The Second Ancestor of the Zhao clan, Xingxiu Immortal King, sighed and spoke.

"At worst, the result would be submission; after all, we have no great enmity with Qingyun, and we could even say we have no interaction at all."

As soon as he said that, the Zhao clan head nodded, and now we can only wait for the outcome.

Neither of them noticed that Qianyu Immortal Emperor's expression beside them had slightly changed, his eyes deep and unfathomable, unknown what he was thinking.

Above the heavens, just as the Qingyun immortals and the Immortal Sword immortals faced off, the sky split open again with a huge rift, and countless figures flew out from it.

There were formation masters whose bodies radiated immense formation power, many body cultivators whose qi and blood shook the heavens and earth, and numerous cultivators whose cultivation was terrifyingly powerful.

The Tianzhong Immortal Clan has come to guard the main sect.

The Meng clan Immortal Clan has come to guard the main sect.

The Baobao Merchant Guild, the Mu clan of the Canggu Dao Realm, Chongyu Immortal Emperor, acting on the orders of our lord and the eldest miss, has come to rush to the aid of the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

A middle-aged man clad in a brocade robe, his expression cold as ice, stood before all who had come; bolstered by immense Dao-source power, his solemn voice instantly echoed throughout the entire Tianyun Dao Realm.

"The Baobao Merchant Guild? The Mu clan of the Canggu Dao Realm? Hiss! Is the Canggu Dao Realm part of the Upper Three Domains?"

"I never expected the Qingyun Immortal Sect to have such close ties with the great clans of the Upper Three Domains!"

"What did I just say? The Baobao Merchant Guild isn't simple; behind them, those who support them must be forces from the Upper Three Domains."

Chongyu Immortal Emperor's words directly caused another explosion of shock among countless cultivators in the Dao Realm.

After all, that is a great clan of the Upper Three Domains! Now the balance of victory has tilted significantly.

This is also the result that Mu Sis and the Mu family desired; giving aid in the snow is far better than adding icing on the cake.

Now you stand on Qingyun's side and help them; you will surely reap good rewards later...

"The Mu clan of the Upper Three Domains?"

No matter how many more strong ones come, the Third Ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect wouldn't even blink; they are all tiny Karamies that could be crushed in a single breath.

Only this eightfold Immortal Emperor Chongyu and his background behind him make them wary.

"Haha, don't rush; this has only just begun."

"The surprise we prepared for you is still to come."

Seeing the wary expression on the Third Ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect's face, Fu Minglan again seized the moment to speak.

"Huh? Not over yet?"

"A surprise? This old ancestor thinks it's more like a fright!"

Boom boom boom~

As soon as his words fell, the void trembled again; two figures walked out from that rift, after which the huge rift finally closed completely.

Upon seeing the full appearance of those two figures, all the immortals of the Immortal Sword Sect and the Zhao clan spectators were dumbfounded.

"Old... ancestor?"

"How could the ancestor be here? What on earth is going on?"

The three ancestors of the Immortal Sword Sect stared in disbelief at the youth before them; the sect lord and the immortals behind him also stood frozen in place.

Isn't that youth just the spitting image of the founding ancestor in his youth? Even his aura is exactly the same!

"Hmph! Unfilial disciples and descendants, unfilial offspring."

"I am now the Great General of the Immortal Spirit Legion of the Qingyun Sect; what? Are you here to attack my sect?"

Junjian Tian let out a cold snort and spoke.

Having said that, Junjian Tian's thoughts moved; his powerful divine sense surged forth from his body, covering the heavens and shooting straight toward the firmament.

In the Heavenly Martial Continent, he cultivated for two hundred thousand years; although his cultivation is now only at the Heavenly Immortal realm, in his previous life he was an existence at the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and starting from re-cultivating from the Immortal Spirit, his divine sense remains extremely strong.

This old man will today properly discipline you unfilial descendants!

Heaven-Splitting Sword!

Sword, come!

Jun Jian Tian, with a single order, turned his cultivation.

Beneath the firmament, the Immortal Sword Peak, where the Immortal Sword Sect resides, responded and moved; the steep peak began to shake violently!

As everyone knows, the appearance of Immortal Sword Peak closely resembles a straight, three-foot blue-green sword standing here.

However, few know that Immortal Sword Peak is not merely like a sword, but is in fact an actual sword, erected by the founding ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect, the Sword Heaven Immortal Emperor.

This is known only to each generation's Sect Master, the Old Ancestor, and the core high-ranking members of the Immortal Sword Sect.

Ahhh! No!

Holy smoke! What's going on! Is our Immortal Sword Peak going to collapse?

The Sect Master and the Old Ancestor weren't supposed to have taken the elders to attack Azure Cloud? Could Azure Cloud have won and come attacking us?

On Immortal Sword Peak, the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who were unaware, as well as a small portion of the elders stationed to guard the sect, all panicked.

Suddenly they felt the entire sect plummeting at extreme speed, and with a boom— it crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

???

Elder, I'm not mistaken, right? Our Immortal Sword Peak has flown away?

The towering Immortal Sword Peak shot upward into the firmament at extreme speed; during this process it continually shrank, quickly transforming into a three-foot immortal sword gleaming with cold light, which flew into Jun Jian Tian's hand.

Old friend, long time no see, Jun Jian Tian stroked the sword blade, his eyes showing recollection.

Old Ancestor, it really is you!