The moment the Immortal Execution Sword Formation unfolded, the Thirty-Three Heavens tore like thin paper. The remnant soul of Master Tongtian stood at the heart of the formation, his white hair surging like a chaotic tide. The killing intent emitted by the four sword gates condensed into physical form, shredding the moral Purple Qi of the Eight Views Palace into dust. Nezha, riding his Wind and Fire Wheels, swept past the Immortal Slaughter Gate; the path traced by his Universal Heaven Ribbon suddenly revealed scenes of the old Biyou Palace, with every tile oozing the sword intent of the Immortal Execution Sword.
"Master, stop!" Shards of the Qingping Sword erupted from cracks in Nezha’s lotus root body, but he was instantly overwhelmed by the backlash of the Immortal Extinction Gate’s sword aura. The flames of his Wind and Fire Wheels were suppressed by the sword intent, and Green Lotus Roots extended from the spokes of the wheels, piercing into the void. Yang Jian struck toward the gap in the Immortal Trapping Gate with his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, but the moment the blade touched the sword aura, it petrified into ash. "The formation diagram is incomplete!"
The remnant soul of Tongtian suddenly opened his eyes, the tragic ruin of the Myriad Immortals Formation reflected in his gaze. "God-slayers must be executed!" The Immortal Execution Sword flew from his hand, and wherever the blade pointed, the glazed gold tiles of Yuxu Palace turned into pus and blood. Befor…
Chapter 317