Chapter 2975

The Third Sword, its sword light flows smoothly like water, yet contains unfathomable power. This sword seems like the waters of rivers, lakes, and seas, magnificent waves capable of annihilating mountains and rivers.

The Fourth Sword, its sword light is as scorching as fire, raging fiercely, seeming to burn everything to ashes. This sword is like the blazing sun in the sky, scorching heaven and earth, extremely intense.

The Fifth Sword, the sword light is as cold as ice, exuding a frosty aura. This sword resembles a world of frost, freezing demons, and crystallizing everything.

The Sixth Sword, its sword light is as dazzling as stars, flickering with mysterious radiance. Like a sea of stars, distant and mysterious, containing the secrets of the universe.

The Seventh Sword, its sword light contained within the power of thunderbolt, as if lightning pierced through the void. The sharp sword seemed to be accompanied by thunder and lightning, boundless in might.

The Eighth Sword, its sword light is like a pillar of light, illuminating the entire world.

The Ninth Sword, its sword light is even more unpredictable.

As the sword array unfolds, Immortal Lord Jiu Xiao moves like lightning, instantly shuttling through the Nine-Heavens Sword Formation, the sword lights interweaving, forming a magnificent sea of swords.

This sea of swords encompasses the entire world.

His attack seems to encompass everything between heaven and earth, with the freshness of the morning, the sharpness of the wind, the gentleness of rivers, the heat of the blazing sun, the cold of ice and snow, the mystery of stars, the might of thunderbolt, the brilliance of light, and endless changes.

In an instant, the oscillating force deployed by the Barbaric Ox cultivator dissipates continuously under this sharp sword.

At the same time, the power of the sharp sword also weakens, and in the next moment, a giant Skyhawk cultivator appears before everyone in the void.

He towers into the clouds, feathers like gold, wings wide as the sky, exuding an aura of immense majesty.

With a flap of his giant wings, in an instant, the wings blot out the sky and cover the sun, blocking all the stars in the void, and furthermore, a terrifying tornado rises in the void.

For a moment, the airflow rolls, forming a magnificent tornado.

At the center of the tornado’s eye, the wind power is incredibly violent, as if it can swallow everything. The tornado sweeps in, carrying an aura of destruction, like a punishment from the Way of Heaven and Earth descending, the wind power so colossal it seems to want to draw all the cultivators present into it.

This tornado instantly draws the Nine-Heavens Sword Formation into it.

Immediately, the two collide furiously.

The tornado grows increasingly violent, carrying the power of destruction, trying to tear apart the Nine-Heavens Sword Formation.

Yet the sword lights flicker, in the sword array, each of the nine swords is filled with fighting spirit, as well as nine distinct sword dao!

In the next moment, the tornado shatters with a bang, and some of the sword qi also weakens.

Then, a wolf tribe monk suddenly charges out, his eyes shining like cold stars, holding a sharp sword resembling a wolf’s fang, the sword body glimmering with cold light, the sword tip sharp and unparalleled.

He gazes at the continuing falling sword array light, his longsword swings, like a pack of wolves dancing wildly, in an instant, stabbing countless times, the entire void occupied by the sharp sword’s phantom.

Every sword is as fast as lightning, fierce like a storm. Every slash carries the sound of wolves howling, seeming like a pack of wolves passing by with fierce speed.

And this pack of wolves, or these countless sword lights, seem entirely different—some are agile and changeable, some sword moves are like wolf bites, incredibly ferocious.

Some sword moves seem like a wolf’s shadow, appearing and disappearing, hard to grasp.

He integrates his own beast nature with his swordsmanship, making every move infused with the wildness and ferocity of the wolf tribe, slamming towards the falling sword array.

Although the Nine-Heavens Sword Formation broke apart the tornado of the Skyhawk cultivator, its power greatly diminished, gradually dissipating under his attack.

Following this, he joins forces with the Skyhawk cultivator, pooling their attacks together, the wolf’s fang sharp sword and the giant wings of the hawk complement each other, attacking Immortal Lord Jiu Xiao.

For a moment, sword qi crosses paths, storms rage, beast shadows pass, the world changes color. Every collision erupts into dazzling light, as if heaven and earth are overshadowed at this moment.

The wolf tribe monk’s swordsmanship is like a raging storm, each sword incredibly sharp, the power shocking. The wings of the Skyhawk cultivator cover the sky, tornadoes return. Their attacks weave together, forming horrifying tornadoes of sword qi.

Meanwhile, Immortal Lord Ling Bing’s frost attack, the Barbaric Ox cultivator’s oscillating force, converged into a series of powers, further shaking this realm.

In the distance, one by one, the Skyeye Clan cultivators, while charging out through the great formation, look at the ongoing battle between both sides, gasping in shock.

“These human clan cultivators, most are extremely strong at the same cultivation realm!”

“That Immortal Lord Bai Feng, and Immortal Lord Yin Yang, as well as the cultivator using the knife, not to mention, some can individually resist a Daluo Golden Immortal, some can unite to block a Daluo Golden Immortal, all are top Taichi Golden Immortals. And this sword-wielding cultivator alone faced two Taichi Golden Immortals from the opposing side, his cultivation is equally astounding.”

“Fortunately, these humans did not attack us, otherwise if they joined forces to attack us, we might all have to explain ourselves here.”

“Still thanks to the two Dao Companions, had it not been for Immortal Lord Time Net and Celestial Wheel Immortal Monarch, these humans might not have helped us.”

“Immortal Lord Bai Feng certainly has prestige, to have all the human clan cultivators assist him.”

“Everyone, accelerate the speed.”

In the distance, Ling Xi’s Supreme Unparalleled Formation Diagram is also being deployed. In an instant, facing the opposing side’s last two Taichi Golden Immortals.

One of them has a gigantic body, several zhang high, covered with emerald green scales, shining brightly, like countless gemstones embedded, dazzling and eye-catching, with a head resembling a fierce snake, eyes emitting sharp light, gaze like lightning, seeming to see through everything.