This is the true immortal of the Taoist sect.

Upon hearing this, Jian Chen jumped out of the flying boat without hesitation, his figure plummeting to the ground like a meteor.

A master of the seventh level already possesses the ability to fly for a short period of time, enough to allow him to land on the ground.

Even if you fall directly down, you might not die...

Li Daoxuan ignored him, after all, in his eyes, the seventh level was really too low.

If they wanted to, they could easily wipe out a whole bunch of them.

Li Daoxuan hovered in mid-air, looking at the clouds not far ahead with a curious expression on his face.

"This must be a coordinated attack formation for multiple people, right?"

Although the clouds ahead seemed calm and normal, with no apparent difference.

However, Li Daoxuan still sensed something unusual.

This was clearly a trap, just waiting for Li Daoxuan to fall into it.

If he were a martial artist who only cultivated martial arts, like the people of this world, he might actually be deceived.

After all, martial arts cultivation prioritizes the physical body, and its development of the primordial spirit is very superficial. It grows naturally on its own, which is far less powerful than the cultivation of the Dao, which begins with meditation and the refinement of the primordial spirit.

Therefore, these seemingly obscure things could not fool Li Daoxuan at all.

However, despite this, Li Daoxuan did not retreat, but instead smiled and said:

"Since you all have such an interest, then this humble Taoist will accompany you on a performance..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Daoxuan stepped inside without hesitation.

Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the void before him, like a wave of water engulfing his body.

The scene before them changed drastically in an instant. The sky turned into a blood-red cloud, and the mountains and rivers on the ground disappeared, all of them turning into a sword mountain composed of countless sharp blades.

Even the surrounding air was filled with a sharp, deathly aura.

Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up, and he looked around, involuntarily exclaiming in admiration:

"What an amazing method."

Just as Li Daoxuan was admiring the formation as if he were sightseeing, suddenly five dazzling sword lights pierced the sky and landed in the four directions of this world composed of sword blades.

Each person was three or four miles away from Li Daoxuan, surrounding him completely.

"You are Li Daoxuan? Why did you kill my branch sect elder? Were you trying to steal my branch sect leader's token?"

Li Daoxuan looked at the person who was speaking; he was a middle-aged man.

He glanced at the other four, all of whom were middle-aged men.

But Li Daoxuan had some doubts, because these five people didn't look like cultivators from a fantasy sect at all; instead, they seemed more like... military generals of a dynasty.

All five were dressed in extremely magnificent armor, with dazzling lights emanating from it.

The armor was clearly standard issue; all five people were wearing the same style.

Even the swords they held looked the same.

"Interesting, are these five generals?"

Li Daoxuan muttered to himself.

When the general in the center saw that Li Daoxuan did not answer, his tone became murderous.

"He killed my branch elder, and according to the law, he deserves to be executed. His soul will be imprisoned in the Sword Prison for a hundred years, where he will suffer the punishment of being slowly sliced ​​to death by ten thousand swords."

"Charge! Kill..."

The warrior's voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth, and the other four warriors around him simultaneously brandished their swords.

In an instant, the blood-red clouds in the once peaceful world suddenly began to swirl, and the cloud vapor transformed into three-inch-long swords, condensing into a terrifying tornado that descended from the sky.

In an instant, it enveloped Li Daoxuan's body, leaving him no way to escape.

As Li Daoxuan felt the power of the hurricane, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"As expected of a sect with a thousand-year history, their methods are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary rogue cultivators."

Even though they didn't know Li Daoxuan's strength, once they made a move, they used the method of a lion hunting a rabbit, leaving no room for retreat.

The message Jian Chen relayed to the main sect was that Li Daoxuan was very likely a master at the late stage of the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm.

The main sect showed no contempt and directly dispatched five late-stage eighth-level experts, who used a combined attack formation to unleash power nearly equivalent to the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm to annihilate them.

No hidden dangers will be left.

Unfortunately, they still underestimated Li Daoxuan's strength.

After experiencing the power of the hurricane, Li Daoxuan formed a hand seal and his body trembled.

The golden light outside his body suddenly expanded, and the sword hurricane that had enveloped him was directly shattered.

Countless sharp blades transformed back into clouds and vanished without a trace.

Upon seeing this, the five generals paused, their expressions becoming somewhat solemn.

With just this one move, Li Daoxuan demonstrated a strength that went far beyond the late stage of the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm.

In other words, he is very likely a master at the Ninth Heaven Realm.

The five men exchanged glances, but remained calm, and swung their longswords once more.

This time, the attack came from below.

Suddenly, the mountains formed from those sword blades rose from the ground, and the whole world seemed to turn upside down, constantly flipping and deforming.

One after another, terrifying sword blades flew towards Li Daoxuan.

Each strike exceeded the limit of an eighth-level master.

Li Daoxuan was curious about the working principle of the formation, so he was not in a hurry to kill. Instead, he kept dodging while using his divine sense to comprehend the mysteries of the formation.

The world turned upside down, and the gravity that originally came from the ground suddenly came from the sky.

The clouds around you could turn into sharp swords at any moment.

A sudden storm struck, and the raindrops were all formed from condensed sword energy.

There was absolutely no room to hide from any direction.

Even if someone from the Nine Heavens of the Brightness Sect were to arrive at this point, dealing with them would likely be extremely difficult.

Li Daoxuan protected himself with armor and amulets, remaining steadfast despite the sword energy approaching him.

His divine sense slowly penetrated into the core of the formation, gradually figuring out its operating principles.

Those five people weren't the main focus; the most important thing was a magical treasure hidden beneath the formation.

Judging from its appearance, it seems to be an array diagram, and the key to driving the array diagram lies in the hiltless swords held by the five people.

"I see..."

Li Daoxuan suddenly realized.

Since that's the case, there's no need to waste time.

Li Daoxuan opened his eyes, his gaze piercing through the dense array of flying swords before him, and smiled slightly.

He made hand seals and chanted incantations.

"Standing upright casts no shadow..."

Suddenly, the attacking flying swords seemed to encounter no resistance whatsoever, piercing straight through Li Daoxuan's body.

The five warriors were overjoyed, thinking they had finally broken through Li Daoxuan's defenses, but their smiles quickly faded.

Li Daoxuan was not only unharmed, but was also approaching at an extremely fast speed.

The character in the play was terrified and exclaimed in alarm:

"Turning the killing into a trap..."

The other four reacted very quickly, taking action immediately upon hearing the commanding voice.

Sword mountains rose into the air all around, directly blocking Li Daoxuan's path.

Not only was he blocked from the front, but he was also completely blocked from all sides by the sword mountain.

The core array plate of the formation appeared and began to shrink, attempting to seal Li Daoxuan inside.

Seeing this, all five of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is a fine item; it seems destined for me, so it's mine..."

Just when they thought Li Daoxuan had been captured by the sword formation, Li Daoxuan's voice suddenly rang out out of nowhere.

Then, as if water were seeping into a sponge, he gradually emerged from within the sword mountain.