Chapter 303
The giant sword phantom in the sky was even clearer, as large as the sky and earth, and its aura was outrageously strong.
Even for people like Jiang Wuya, who had also had perfect breakthroughs, they were out of reach when they broke through.
This could not help but make everyone feel amazed.
And at this time, Heng Xian's body slowly rose into the air.
The Golden Dan in the Dan chamber was one with the Hunyuan, golden and brilliant, and a majestic spiritual aura flowed to his limbs and bones.
His strength and Golden Core power began to grow crazily!
The bright light in his mind representing the Wuji Realm of spiritual sense slowly grew larger, and his spiritual sense perception was also rapidly spreading in all directions.
There was also a new understanding of heaven, earth, and nature, and an understanding of the Great Way of heaven and earth, which he was slowly comprehending.
A brand new feeling, completely different from the Qi Sea Realm, surged into his heart.
Immediately, the injuries on his body actually began to heal slowly, the magical scabs fell off, and he was intact.
"Canglang—"
Zhou Zhan Yi below drew his sword, his aura condensed as one, and he said in a deep voice: "It's about time, everyone, prepare to make a move!"
"Clang, clang..."
Si Tu Nan Fei, Wan Baolu, the nun Puyin, Bai Lianhua, Yu Qiuyi, He Buzi, Ye Hongxue, Liu Yu, Xiao Yujian, and others simultaneously summoned their artifacts.
Nearly two hundred Golden Core experts stood ready.
However, just at this moment, the giant sword vision in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the firmament in all directions was filled with flowing light and colors. Suddenly, phantoms of divine beasts such as Qilin, Green Bird, Phoenix, Golden Dragon, and Black Tortoise flew out, dancing gracefully, bowing and kneeling.
There were even golden flowers falling, golden lotuses blooming, and a strange fragrance hitting the nose.
"This..."
"This is..."
The expressions of the group changed again.
Immediately, they looked at Si Tu Nan Fei, Zhou Zhan Yi, Lin Shuyu, the nun Puyin, and Ji Yaoyue.
Among those present, only these five had had Hunyuan breakthroughs.
Si Tu Nan Fei and Zhou Zhan Yi exchanged glances, their expressions heavy as they said: "It is the Hunyuan breakthrough state!"
The nun Puyin put her hands together: "It is indeed a Hunyuan breakthrough, but such a magnificent scene is more than a notch stronger than what this poor nun had!"
Hearing the confirmation of the three, the disciples of various sects were not only surprised but also had an indescribable complex emotion lingering in their hearts.
And Heng Xian in mid-air still had his aura growing crazily.
He had bet correctly. Condensing the Qi Sea nine times, consuming a massive amount of resources and all his experiences over the years, and suppressing the breakthrough opportunity countless times, it was finally not in vain.
At this time, an obscure and difficult-to-understand ancient sword technique poured into his mind, and the manifestation ability of the Ancient Sword Saint True Body also merged and understood itself.
The disciples of various sects below, after the initial surprise, once again wielded their artifacts and stood ready.
Si Tu Nan Fei, Zhou Zhan Yi, Jiang Wuya, and the nun Puyin even leaped into mid-air.
"Hum—"
All breakthrough visions in the sky disappeared.
The breakthrough ended.
Heng Xian finally looked down, his voice cold and without a hint of emotion: "Continue!"
As he spoke, the Ancient Sword Saint True Body manifested. Behind him appeared a monstrously evil and huge Ancient Giant Sword phantom, which then dissipated with a boom, turning into nine hundred and ninety-nine sword auras that surrounded his body, rotating endlessly, making the whole person look like a Sword Saint descending to the world.
"What a strange True Body manifestation!"
"Kill!"
Si Tu Nan Fei, Zhou Zhan Yi, and the four led the way, and nearly two hundred Golden Core experts killed him in a sky-covering manner.
Kill in one blow, no longer holding back!
Heng Xian took a deep breath, flicked the Chi Mei Sword lightly, formed seals with both hands, and muttered to himself: "... I hope it lives up to your cheesy name, Golden Core Realm Sword Saint True Body innate divine ability... Sword Saint Storm!"
"Hum..."
"Swish..."
The nine hundred and ninety-nine sword auras surrounding his body suddenly solidified into nine hundred and ninety-nine long swords, then one split into two, two split into four!
In the blink of an eye, four thousand swords, extremely evil, bloodthirsty, and sharp, surrounded half the sky, densely packed, like the water of the Milky Way pouring down.
And the main Chi Mei sword stood alone in the middle, vast and invincible!
The nearly two hundred Golden Core experts, two hundred magical treasures, and various powerful bloodlines and holy body manifestations rushing over suddenly appeared very small and pitiful.
"This..."
"What kind of ghostly thing is this..."
"What kind of sword technique is this?"
The leaders Si Tu Nan Fei, Jiang Wuya, and others roared.
The Golden Core disciples of the various sects behind also widened their eyes, not knowing why.
Heng Xian looked at the group coldly, raised his right hand, formed a seal, and pointed: "Kill!"
"Boom..."
Four thousand swords whistled away, swift and overbearing.
"The swords are like substance, somewhat strange, do not receive them head-on, form a formation!"
Zhou Zhan Yi turned back and roared.
Everyone immediately gathered, making a move to form a formation.
Unfortunately, it was too late!
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Four thousand evil swords attacked indiscriminately, each sword powerful and sharp like a hot knife through butter.
"Puff, puff, puff..."
For a time, screams rose one after another.
Countless magical treasures were knocked away.
Nearly a hundred people were injured!
A dozen unlucky ones were even pierced through by the swords.
When they finally managed to block a wave, who knew that the sword rain would circle around and kill them again in a sky-covering manner.
"Puff, puff, puff..."
More people were injured.
"Ah..."
Figures fell to the ground like dumplings.
When the "Sword Saint Storm" came for the third time, only twenty-odd people were left in the air.
Someone was slashed all over in an instant and couldn't help but roar: "What kind of sword technique is this? To be strong to this extent, could it be that Heng Xian is the reincarnation of an ancient Sword Saint?"
No one answered him, and there was no time to answer.
"Kill Heng Xian, and this sword rain will naturally be solved!"
"Kill!"
Zhou Zhan Yi, Si Tu Nan Fei, Yu Qiuyi, Bai Lianhua, Jiang Wuya, and other Earth Ranking experts of various sects rushed toward Heng Xian, their bloodlines and holy bodies manifesting, their life-bound magical treasures like dazzling starlight.
Heng Xian frowned slightly at this time. The power of this move "Sword Saint Storm" was not small, and the consumption was also too great; he was almost drained, so he had to wave his hand lightly, the four thousand sword rains dissipated, and the Chi Mei Sword returned to his hand.
Looking at the top Golden Core disciples of various sects rushing over, he took a deep breath, his aura at the initial Golden Core stage climbed to the peak, held his sword level with his eyebrows, dived down from a high position, used all his strength, slashed out with one sword, moving forward without hesitation.
"Hum—"
A sword light that was evil to the point of being extremely disgusting, carrying a vast gray aura, fell like a river from the sky, slashing toward the group of people flying over.
"Boom—"
"Bang—"
Zhou Zhan Yi, Si Tu Nan Fei, Bai Lianhua, Wan Baolu, Jiang Wuya, Wu Guangyi, Puyin, the monk Tianming, Yu Qiuyi, and more than twenty others only blocked for three breaths before being invaded by the evil aura, their state of mind disordered, and they instantly fell apart.
More than twenty figures flew backward like scattered flowers, falling in all directions.
And Heng Xian only flew backward more than ten steps.
The scene in an instant seemed to be frozen.
The more than one hundred injured Golden Core disciples below, Lin Shuyu and Ji Yaoyue who were standing and had not made a move, and the two hundred low-level disciples of various sects below the steps, all looked up, their hearts trembling.
They had never thought that there would be a cultivator of the same realm in this world who could fight dozens or hundreds of people at once!!!!
Now the twenty or thirty strongest people on the Earth Ranking of various sects joined forces, and they were also repelled by that person in one blow??
This scene was deeply engraved in the minds of many people, and they couldn't forget it even after hundreds of years!
"Clatter..."
Si Tu Nan Fei and the group finally landed, retreating dozens of steps in a row, each of them dizzy and their bodies numb.
Those with weaker realms like Shen Qiong, Du Qiyue, the nun Yuanmiao, and Liu Yu vomited blood.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the only guy standing in the air, with long hair disheveled, holding a sword in his right hand, and felt a trace of chill from the bottom of their hearts.
How could one person do this to this point?!
Just at this moment, in front of the statue of the young girl Ali not far away and the stone tablet signed by Meng Qi, a strange upward restriction passage suddenly appeared.
Ling Lingxiao looked over and said in surprise: "The passage back has opened by itself!"
Si Tu Nan Fei, Zhou Zhan Yi, and others immediately blocked between Heng Xian and the disciples of various sects, roaring: "Let the low-level disciples enter first, go quickly!"
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