Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

Did that empress really just want to meet the Sword Master?

Fan Zui felt that things were not that simple.

There must be more to this than meets the eye.

Before long, the two arrived above the Southern Barbarian Empire's military camp.

The two stood suspended in mid-air, catching the aura of Biluo Huangquan and concealing their own aura to avoid being detected.

If surrounded by a large army, even a terrestrial immortal might not be able to escape unscathed.

These are not ordinary soldiers, but cultivators.

Moreover, there must be experts among the army, so it is not so easy to be ambushed.

"Let's go."

The swordswoman whispered.

If we stay here any longer and get exposed, we'll be in big trouble.

This is the enemy's main camp. Even if both of them are at the Formless Realm, it won't be easy for them to escape.

The enemy empress is said to be at the peak of the Formless Realm, only one step away from the Primordial Realm.

Moreover, no one knows how many experts the enemy has brought this time.

Did the Imperial Preceptor, one of the three great terrestrial immortals in the world, also come with the army?

If they come, then we'll be in big trouble.

Although the Qian Yuan Empire also has a terrestrial deity in charge, that person's identity is too mysterious, and no one has ever seen him.

But one thing is certain: he didn't set off with the main force this time.

"Now that we're here, we should do something..." Fan Zui murmured.

The sword-wielding woman immediately grabbed his hand, shook her head slightly, and gestured for him to leave as soon as possible.

Fan Zui pointed to the Biluo Huangquan twin swords in their hands, then made an OK sign.

As night fell, the stillness of the darkness seemed to foreshadow the coming storm.

Suddenly, a murderous intent filled the sky, sending chills down everyone's spine.

Immediately afterwards, countless densely packed flying swords suddenly appeared from all directions, crisscrossing and filling the entire sky.

These flying swords shimmered like starlight, their blades surging with a breathtaking sword intent.

They flew in like arrows, silently, as if they were the embodiment of the sky, which was unbelievable.

The light flashing between the flying swords was like a sharp gust of wind in the darkness.

They appear and disappear intermittently, shimmering with dazzling light that is mesmerizing.

The sword blade was as sharp as lightning, and every wisp of sword energy it emitted seemed to be imbued with boundless killing intent.

The flying swords crisscrossed, densely packed like rain.

They intertwined in the air to form a huge net, firmly covering the entire night sky.

Each flying sword displayed an irresistible sharpness, like guardian deities protecting this area, ready to annihilate any potential threats with their blades.

In fact, their very existence is the greatest enemy.

The number of these flying swords was almost countless, and their density was astonishing.

Against the backdrop of the darkness, the flying sword gleamed with a cold light, as if it were formed from boundless killing intent.

Anyone who stands under this sky can only feel a trembling of despair.

The power of the flying swords is unparalleled; anyone who carelessly lingers within the sword formation will face certain death.

Even though the flying sword is ruthless, it also displays a majestic beauty.

Under the cover of night, countless flying swords create a breathtaking scene, leaving one in awe of their power and majesty.

They are like judges descended to earth, gazing upon all living beings.

Wan Jian returns to his clan!

The scene was grand and spectacular, with countless flying swords falling from the sky.

Like a torrential meteor shower, the sword light flashed like lightning, and each sword aura seemed to contain the power to shatter the heavens and the earth.

The Twin Swords of Azure Heaven and Yellow Springs are combined!

The two had been training for many days, and now they were finally able to demonstrate their skills.

Many of the flying swords were obtained from Ji Cangjin's secret realm.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The flying sword was swift and sharp, weaving through the enemy ranks, its blade slicing through the air with a chilling whistling sound.

Guided by the sword energy, they mercilessly pierced through the enemy's resistance and ruthlessly severed the enemy's lifeline.

Within a quarter of an hour, the screams and the clashes of swords echoed across the battlefield.

The enemy's screams rose and fell, and the battlefield was in complete chaos.

Countless flying swords mercilessly annihilated the enemy troops, turning their resistance into nothingness.

The sheer number and speed of the flying swords were so great that many cultivators were unable to withstand them.

The combined power of two beings at the Formless Realm, the "Return of Ten Thousand Swords" technique, is terrifying.

Soon, the army reacted, formed a battle formation, and a powerful energy shield was created.

The flying swords dispersed, and everything returned to calm.

There was not a single person in the void.

Four figures floated in the sky.

All are formsless realms!

One of them, dressed in red, was particularly eye-catching.

It was the Southern Barbarian Empress.

This sneak attack resulted in nearly 100,000 casualties.

"check!"

Who exactly is this person? We'll settle this score sooner or later.

This was the first time she had suffered such a huge loss without being able to speak out since the start of the campaign.

They didn't even see who the enemy was.

"Your Majesty, these two seem to be at the Formless Realm..." someone said.

The Empress gave him a cold look. Did you even need to tell me that?

Breaking through the void is something that can only be achieved in the realm of formlessness.

Two people came at once, and both were kendo masters.

I've never seen such a tactic before.

The empress picked up a broken sword from the ground, her brows furrowed with murderous intent.

"Pass on my order: the army shall continue northward, capturing cities and fortresses, and speed up the progress!"

Furthermore, I hereby issue an imperial decree to immediately summon the Imperial Preceptor to the border.

"According to the order!"

Chapter 260 [Land Immortal]

The Southern Barbarian Empire, a land of extreme cold.

All around was a world of ice and snow, bitterly cold.

However, in this vast white world, in the far north, stands a magnificent ice palace.

The palace soared into the clouds and was cleverly constructed from blocks of ice.

The entire palace radiated a crystal-clear brilliance, like a fairyland.

The walls of the ice palace are carved with various gorgeous patterns, showcasing the exquisite craftsmanship in every detail.

Light shines through the ice walls, casting a colorful glow inside the palace.

Stepping into the palace is like entering an ice cave.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, and every step made a crisp sound.

However, as soon as you walk over it, the ice blocks spring back to their original shape.

Icicles hang from the top of the palace, shimmering like crystals, resembling an ice-sculpted sky.

An ice mirror hangs on the wall, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the ice and snow world.

Inside the palace, in the center of the main hall, stood a huge ice throne.