He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

"resurrection!"

Lu Chen activated his ability again.

A flash of green light, and Hua Zhan Yue's figure reformed.

This time, his entire body shone with sword light, and a faint blue light flowed across his skin.

He was like a newly sharpened divine sword, exuding an unprecedentedly sharp aura.

"Damn it, this is ridiculous!! This is never going to end..."

Miao Tiaojun looked up at the torrent of thousands of sword lights that blotted out the sky and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The terrifying pressure of the sword intent made him feel his soul tremble.

"Don't make a fuss. I've already said, once the sword formation is activated, it's a fight to the death!"

Without the sword token, we can only be attacked indefinitely until the person with the sword token arrives to stop us, or... we all fall.

Huo Lingfei's expression was solemn, and his voice carried a hint of helplessness.

He knew that the power of this full-scale sword formation was far greater than the previous two waves, and that the few of them alone would likely be in grave danger.

"Sister, it seems it's our turn to make a move..."

Bibi Dong gracefully took a step forward, a faint smile appearing on her exquisite face, but her eyes were sharp as ice.

Behind her, the phantom of a twelve-winged angel quietly bloomed, and a holy and majestic power of light began to spread, illuminating the area around the airship.

She knew very well that the destructive torrent formed by thousands of short swords could not be stopped by Canglong and his group alone.

"Wait, let's take a look first..."

Lu Chen suddenly spoke, raising his hand to signal Bibi Dong to calm down.

His gaze was fixed on Hua Zhanyue, whose aura had changed drastically, and a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

This kid... seems to want to continue?

Hua Zhanyue remained silent, only looking up at the torrent of azure sword light, his eyes showing no fear.

He moved swiftly, rising into the air once more to meet the devastating attack head-on!

"This kid's given up? Ready to die a heroic death?"

Miao Tiaojun couldn't help but mutter to himself as he watched Hua Zhanyue's seemingly suicidal actions.

"No! He's gathering momentum!!"

Xuanyuan Tai's eyes narrowed, and he exclaimed in surprise.

He was a practitioner of physical martial arts, and his sensitivity to aura was particularly acute.

He noticed that Hua Zhanyue was slowly retracting the extremely sharp sword intent around her, and her whole being seemed to have transformed into a constantly compressing core of sword intent!

Just as Hua Zhanyue flew into the air, less than a hundred meters away from the torrent of sword light, he suddenly closed his eyes.

At the same time, behind him, the void slightly distorted, and a phantom of a budding blue lotus quietly appeared!

The lotus flower was not yet in full bloom, and its outline appeared somewhat ethereal.

But on the petals, the nascent form of pure blue lotus sword energy was faintly flowing!

A faint sword intent emanated from Hua Zhan Yue!

"Terrifying... I never imagined he actually managed to refine that wisp of Azure Lotus Sword Intent?!"

Huo Lingfei's pupils contracted sharply, his face filled with disbelief.

He understood the significance of the Azure Lotus Sword Qi better than anyone else present; it was the "Dao" left behind by the Sword Immortal Li Bai!

Hua Zhanyue managed to grab her in just two "deaths"!

This was completely beyond his comprehension of a swordsmanship genius!

"Indeed, children and grandchildren have their own blessings..."

Hua Xiyu looked at the blurry blue lotus phantom behind Hua Zhanyue, pursed her lips and smiled softly, her eyes full of satisfaction.

This younger generation ultimately did not disappoint her expectations and seized this tremendous opportunity.

"It seems we really don't need to take action."

Bibi Dong also withdrew her power, and the angelic phantom behind her slowly dissipated.

A hint of appreciation flashed in her purple eyes as her gaze fell on Hua Zhanyue, but thoughts involuntarily began to race through her mind:

"A natural talent for swordsmanship, unwavering will, and the ability to comprehend the Dao even in dire straits..."

What if we tried to match him up with Xue'er?

The more she thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.

Based on Hua Zhan Yue's current abilities, she has the potential to reach level 200.

With a little more effort, he might actually have a chance to inherit part of the sword immortal's mantle and become a new generation's benchmark for swordsmanship...

"Buzzing—"

A strange thing happened!

The thousands of azure sword lights that originally carried the aura of destruction...

When it was about ten meters away from Hua Zhanyue, its speed suddenly slowed down!

They began to slowly circle around Hua Zhan Yue, emitting a buzzing sound that rose and fell, as if calling for something.

Suddenly, Hua Zhanyue, who had been keeping his eyes tightly closed, abruptly opened them!

Two beams of azure light flashed and disappeared from his eyes.

A slowly blooming blue lotus seemed to be reflected deep within his pupils.

"go back!!"

He uttered two cold words!

At the same time, his unique sword aura, which combined his own sword intent with a trace of the Azure Lotus sword energy, suddenly erupted!

Declare that these are our people!

"Buzzing—!!!"

The sound of the sword instantly became high-pitched!

The thousands of azure sword lights seemed to understand the command, pausing simultaneously in mid-air, and then...

They actually changed direction, transformed into streaks of light, and returned the way they came!

In just a few seconds, the torrent of azure sword light that blotted out the sky disappeared without a trace.

No, they haven't all disappeared.

Eleven small, exquisite, and entirely blue sleeve swords hovered quietly in front of Hua Zhanyue, their blades trembling slightly and emitting soft sounds.

"What?!?!"

This incredible reversal was clearly witnessed by the large number of soldiers who had just arrived at the edge of the defensive line!

Everyone was stunned, almost thinking they were hallucinating.

"The sword...the sword formation has retreated?"

"Those swords...did they listen to him and go back?"

"What are those eleven small swords?"

Even General Shangguan Zheng, who had just transformed into a gentle breeze and rushed over, was now staring intently at the young figure standing in the air with a sword in his hand, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets!

A storm raged in Shangguan Zheng's heart.

He had been stationed at the 9527 defense line for decades, experienced countless demonic attacks, and seen many geniuses trigger sword formations, but he had never seen such a bizarre and magical phenomenon!

The sword formation actually obeyed an outsider's order and retreated on its own?

Did they even leave something behind?

This completely overturned his understanding!

How could this person possibly do that?!