Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 348 The Four Saints Break the Formation: The Tragic Tongtian

The fortune accumulated by the Jie Sect over millions of years was completely mobilized by the Tongtian Sect Leader!

"roar!"

The countless cultivators of the primordial world felt a tremendous roar in their ears and quickly looked up.

From the direction of Jin'ao Island, a golden dragon of fortune, stretching for tens of thousands of feet, suddenly soared into the sky and landed in the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

"Splash, splash!"

An immense amount of golden fortune poured in, turning the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation into pure gold.

With the blessing of the supreme fortune of the Jie Sect, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation has reached a new level!

"How dare you!"

Inside the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the four saints' expressions changed slightly. The blessing of fortune was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Ordinary formations are manageable, but the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the number one killing formation in the primordial world, is constantly eroding one's destiny.

Even if the Jie Sect has such great fortune, how long can it last?

With a single thought, the four sages also mobilized the fortune of their own lineage!

Shouyang Mountain, a place of destiny and fortune for humanity!

Kunlun Mountain, the source of the Dharma's destiny!

Mount Sumeru, the source of the Western fortune!

A terrifying amount of fortune poured into the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation as if it were free, completely disrupting cause and effect, and spacetime.

From the outside, the Zhuxian Sword Formation gradually became illusory and could no longer be clearly seen.

But the destructive power spreading in mid-air grew even stronger, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

As for the primordial gods who were watching the battle, only the quasi-saints and the souls of the Great Luo Golden Immortals remained, as they could no longer withstand the spreading pressure!

"Pangu Banner!"

"The Tai Chi symbol!"

"The Seven Wonderful Trees!"

"The Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit!"

Within the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the Four Sages unleashed their spiritual treasures and charged towards Tongtian!

Tongtian's brows furrowed in solemnity as he manipulated the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, using the endless Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to shatter the incoming killing moves one by one!

Although it was still impossible to tell who was stronger between the two sides, the four saints went all out.

The Tongtian Cult Leader is already feeling immense pressure!

It's too difficult to fight against four opponents of the same level by one's own strength. Even with the power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, it's impossible!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The Pangu Banner, the Taiji Diagram, the Seven Wonders Tree, and the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit continuously collided with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Qi, each collision creating countless ripples.

Upon closer inspection, these ripples were actually all fragments of earth, fire, water, and wind!

Upon closer inspection, it seems that within the boundless sword energy of Zhuxian, there are countless small worlds hidden within!

In other words, in the battle between the five, every strike has created a new world, and every strike has destroyed another world.

The world is born and perishes in the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye of a sage!

The atmosphere within the Zhuxian Sword Formation was heavy and tense. Suddenly, Taiqing, Yuanshi, Zhunti, and Jieyin shuddered violently and actually converged together!

As their eyes met, the four suddenly parted ways, and then several streaks of light flew out from their bodies, heading straight for the four directions: east, west, south, and north!

After such a long battle within the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the Four Saints have probably already figured things out!

The key to breaking the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation lies in the Four Immortal Slaughtering Swords. As long as the Four Immortal Slaughtering Swords are obtained, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation will naturally break without any attack.

Of course, theory is theory, and practice is practice!

Wanting to obtain the Four Swords of Zhuxian is easier said than done; the surrounding sword energy alone is enough to cause serious trouble.

Even the mighty Four Saints, when they first entered the battle and were at their peak, were not confident in taking down the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

We must wait until after the great battle, when we have consumed a large amount of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Qi, before we can be confident of obtaining it.

Those streaks of light just now were the self-corpses of the Four Saints!

The self-corpses are extremely powerful, possessing the cultivation of a quasi-sage. Although they are insignificant to a true sage, Tongtian is currently restrained by the four sages, making the four self-corpses a tremendous asset!

Tongtian's expression turned solemn. With every move he made, sword energy emanated from his body as he prepared to attack the Four Saints' self-destruction.

But before Tongtian could act, Yuanshi, Taiqing, Zhunti, and Jieyin had already arrived from all sides, their auras locking onto him.

Zhunti twirled the Four Zhuxian Swords in his hand and chuckled, "Senior Brother Tongtian, you should just admit defeat. We don't hold back when we attack, and it wouldn't be good if we hurt you."

For a long time, besides Yuanshi Tianzun of the Chan Sect, the person who was most at odds with Tongtian was Zhunti Daoist.

Western religions may not have much else, but they are incredibly good at talking.

Now that he has found an opportunity, Zhunti naturally wants to make the most of it.

"You think you're worthy?"

As soon as the voice fell, a streak of sword light shot up, directly slashing towards Zhunti.

The sword light possessed the power to slay immortals. It flew in, cutting through space and ignoring time. Although Zhunti retreated quickly, the sword light was even faster.

A dazzling light flashed, and Zhunti stopped in his tracks!

A bloody gash appeared on his usually smiling face, its surface crackling with sword energy and spreading rapidly!

The smile on Zhunti's face abruptly stopped, gradually turning gloomy.

"Reaching for the heavens!!"

As the supreme saint among all the heavens, he stood at the pinnacle of cultivation.

At their level, what they're fighting for isn't anything else, but face!

For a saint to engage in such behavior would be an immense insult.

"kill!"

Zhunti gritted his teeth in anger and directly unleashed the Seven Wonders Tree, sweeping it fiercely towards Tongtian!

The other saints also made their moves and attacked Tongtian!

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, the murderous aura within the Zhuxian Sword Formation dropped dramatically.

Tongtian, who had been able to barely maintain a stalemate, suddenly found himself at a disadvantage!

He looked up and saw that the Juexian Sword, one of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, had already fallen into the hands of Zhunti's own corpse.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Tongtian, I'll be going first!"

Zhunti smiled slightly at Tongtian from his own corpse, and taking advantage of the gap left after seizing the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, he flashed away and left the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

A quarter of an hour later, the Zhuxian Sword was seized by Taiqing, and the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was weakened once again!

Tongtian's face turned pale. Without the support of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, how could he possibly be a match for the Four Saints on his own?

After holding out for a long time, a loud boom came from not far away.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword was taken away by the Guide from within his own corpse!

At this moment, of the four swords of Zhuxian, only the Xianxian Sword was struggling to hold on!

The four saints' eyes shone brightly. This was the best opportunity to defeat Tongtian, destroy the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and reclaim the fortune that rightfully belonged to them!

In the blink of an eye, another thousand rounds passed. The Immortal Sword shone brightly with red light, but it was ultimately unable to withstand the power of the Four Saints and was taken by the Primordial Self Corpse.

All four swords of the Immortal Execution Formation were removed. Crack, crack, a series of sounds rang in my ears as the Immortal Execution Formation continued to shatter!

Finally, with a loud boom, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation completely collapsed. Only the remaining Immortal Slaughtering Sword Qi spread around the saints, blocking the exploration of the great beings of the primordial world.

The overwhelming killing intent, like smoke from a wolf's beacon, spread straight into the sky before finally dissipating into the world.

Tongtian was struck as if by a heavy blow, his body staggering backward several steps, his face ashen, and his breath weak!

He looked at Taiqing and the four swords of Zhuxian in Yuanshi's hands, and let out a mournful laugh, "Red flowers, white lotus roots, green lotus leaves, the three religions were originally one family, what a joke, this is truly the biggest joke since the beginning of time!"

(End of this chapter)