Chapter 570 - 565: Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Sword Formation

Chapter 570: Chapter 565: Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Sword Formation

BOOM!

A shocking ripple swept across the sky above Nocturnal City. The immense Energy wave struck numerous buildings, reducing them to dust.

"As expected of the prodigies from the Hidden Dragon List. They all have a few life-or-death trump cards up their sleeves."

The crowd of Martial Artists was understandably shocked to see Little Dragon Girl and Gu Huaying activate their trump cards and suppress two Kings. However, many among them also understood that this was not a long-term solution.

Secret Techniques that boost one’s strength usually don’t last long and come with side effects. Once the time is up, their power will actually be diminished.

Sure enough, as time went on, the two women gradually began to show signs of fatigue and started to lose their advantage.

Compared to Celestial Martial Realm Kings, they were still leagues behind. Even experts at the level of the Ten Great Earth Martial Realms wouldn’t fare well against these Kings.

"Hahaha, what other tricks do you have?"

The Grand Elder of the Three-headed Snake Clan laughed heartily and unleashed a world-shatteringly domineering strike. A gigantic Three-headed Serpent materialized behind him and lunged toward Little Dragon Girl.

The Grand Elder of the Blood Shark Clan also executed a powerful killing move. A blood-red tidal wave blotted out the sky as it crashed toward Gu Huaying, filled with terrifying, ferocious blood sharks. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ

Seeing this, both women’s faces paled. Having fought for so long, they were already exhausted. It would be anything but easy to block such ferocious attacks.

"Sword Decides Life and Death."

Just then, Ning Jiang thrust his sword twice in quick succession, neutralizing the attacks of the two Kings.

Seizing the opportunity, the two women flickered and retreated to Ning Jiang’s side.

"It’s no use. We’re still not strong enough. These Celestial Martial Realm Kings have too many techniques, and their mastery of them is far beyond ours."

Gu Huaying said gravely, her face pale.

Those who become Celestial Martial Realm Kings were generally figures who could rank on the Hidden Dragon List in their youth, just like them. In terms of talent, they were basically no worse off.

Moreover, the Celestial Martial Realm Kings had lived for several thousand years longer. Their methods were endless and simply couldn’t be compared to two newcomers like them.

"It’s fine. It’s a good thing to use them to put some pressure on yourselves."

Ning Jiang said nonchalantly. In truth, he had long foreseen this situation.

However, for Little Dragon Girl and Gu Huaying, this was a great opportunity. Only by fighting against the strong could they grow. After this, the two would surely have gained a great deal of experience.

"Brat, stop your pointless resistance. Surrender obediently and you might suffer a little less," Ao Wubian said coldly.

At this moment, the wound on his arm had already healed. His aura was almost as strong as it had been at the start. This meant that despite Ning Jiang fighting him for so long, he had barely caused any real damage.

’Sure enough, the older the ginger, the spicier it is. Compared to them, the prodigies of the Hidden Dragon List are still a bit too green,’ many Martial Artists sighed, feeling there was no longer any suspense in this battle.

Just then, Ning Jiang put away his Thunder Dragon Sword, seemingly about to surrender just as Ao Wubian had said.

"Brat, you know what’s good for you—"

Before Ao Wubian could finish, Ning Jiang coldly interrupted him. "The three of you are indeed worthy enough to force one of my trump cards!"

This declaration instantly shocked the crowd.

"What? Ning Jiang still has a trump card?"

"I think he’s just bluffing. Even if he has another trump card, there’s no way he can defeat three Kings."

Many Martial Artists thought Ning Jiang was just putting on a brave front and couldn’t believe him.

Gu Huaying, however, didn’t think so. She still remembered Ning Jiang’s eyes. ’With the power of those eyes, if he were to unleash it, he really might have the ability to turn defeat into victory.’

"A trump card? It seems you still can’t see the reality of your situation. Young people really don’t know their own limits. You won’t shed a tear until you see your own coffin," Ao Wubian scoffed.

"Compared to me, you’re the ones who are truly young." Ning Jiang’s eyes snapped open as he took out a cyan gourd. "Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Sword Formation, arise!"

His every word boomed like thunder, shaking the void.

The cyan gourd was translucent and glittered like Cyan Jade—it was the Sword-Hiding Gourd. Following his command, the ringing of swords echoed from within the Sword-Hiding Gourd. One by one, cyan longswords flew out, each one shimmering with a cyan light, their sharpness palpable.

The Sword-Hiding Gourd was an Innate Spiritual Treasure, but it had been severely damaged. Ever since Ning Jiang used the Thunder Power from his last tribulation to repair it further, the Sword-Hiding Gourd had actually surpassed the Thunder Dragon Sword and the Celestial Thunder Banner, becoming the most powerful Magical Treasure in his possession.

This had always been one of his trump cards, and today, the three Kings had finally forced him to reveal it.

The Sword-Hiding Gourd originally contained only seven swords, but now it held thirty-six. Each and every sword was comparable to an Upper Grade Spirit Treasure!

Thirty-six swords stood erect in the void, like the thirty-six Heavenly Gang stars. Their Sword Qi flowed between them, forming a single entity that radiated an aura so sharp it was suffocating.

"It’s actually an Innate Spiritual Treasure!"

The gazes of the three Kings immediately locked onto the cyan gourd in Ning Jiang’s hand, their eyes filled with greed. With their power, they could naturally sense that this gourd was different.

Innate Spiritual Treasures were Treasures condensed from the essence of heaven and earth. They were exceedingly rare, and every single one was immensely valuable. Even Kings would be moved by the sight of one.

"Brat, I never thought you’d have something this good. Hand it over."

Ao Wubian made a grabbing motion, condensing a giant hand that reached for Ning Jiang.

"Hmph."

Ning Jiang snorted. A stream of cyan Sword Qi shot out from the thirty-six swords, coalescing into one massive blade of Sword Qi that shattered his opponent’s attack in a single blow.

"I shall use this Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Sword Formation to see what the three of you are capable of."

Ning Jiang’s bold declaration ignited the passion in many onlookers. He was going to challenge three Kings all by himself.

"Be careful."

Little Dragon Girl and Gu Huaying didn’t try to force things. They both retreated, leaving the battlefield to Ning Jiang alone.

"Arrogant."

The three Kings’ faces contorted with rage, feeling they had been slighted. Each launched an attack, and the powerful ripples flooded half the sky as they swept toward Ning Jiang.

"Break."

With a single thought, Ning Jiang controlled the Sword Array. The thirty-six swords lined up and shot forward like streaks of light.

Before everyone’s eyes, the thirty-six cyan Spirit Swords drew a long, cyan rainbow across the sky. In the face of this cyan rainbow, the attacks of the three Kings proved to be utterly fragile and were shattered in an instant.

"How is this possible?"

The three were flabbergasted, unable to believe their eyes.

At that moment, the cyan rainbow was already upon them, its sharp fluctuations seeming to slice through everything in their path.

This Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Sword Formation was countless times more powerful than Ning Jiang’s previous Seven Kills Sword Array. It was a Sword Array he had created by combining it with the Myriad Stars Flying Immortal Technique.

Each sword was like a star. When all thirty-six were unleashed, they had the power to slay gods who stood in their way and buddhas who blocked their path!