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Chapter 451 - 363: Join Forces (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 451: Chapter 363: Join Forces (Please Subscribe)

"Enough with the nonsense," the Array Spirit beckoned, and two Mystic Iron Sword Orders appeared—presumably those of Taibai Sword Immortal and True Monarch Fire Dragon.

Fang Xing and Gong Feiyun also had a Mystic Iron Sword Order materialize in their hands.

"Both the treasures of the Immortal Mansion and the ancient demon are within the Sword Realm..."

The Array Spirit spoke, "I am the Array Spirit, bound by the Sect’s rules and can’t open the Sword Realm at will. The only exceptions are if we gather the five Mystic Iron Sword Orders, or if the Sect Master or Supreme Elder gives a direct order... Or perhaps when the ancient demons within the Sword Formation awaken and forcefully break through the Sword Realm..."

He suddenly smiled, "Of course, you can also wait for the ’Slaughter God Demon Sword Formation’ to collapse, and then attempt to enter the Sword Realm from the outside... Otherwise, constrained by the rules, I will have to stop you."

"It’s best to avoid unnecessary delays... In the Seven Demons Charge Evil phase, the ancient demon grows stronger with every moment it awakens."

The youthful-looking Yu Heavenly Venerable slightly furrowed his brow and gestured with his hand.

A flash of silver light in the void, and an ancient sword appeared.

It was squarely shaped, dark throughout, and the blade was etched with golden talismans, appearing extraordinarily mystical.

"The Nine Profound Demon-Slaying Sword!"

The handsome middle-aged Array Spirit scoffed, "This sword in the possession of your Piaomiao Immortal Palace is really casting pearls before swine... squandering heavenly gifts."

"With this sword, you might sever the ’True Demon Body’ of the ancient demon and break its ’Immortal Divine Power’!"

Yu Heavenly Venerable said, "The problem now is we’re still lacking one Mystic Iron Sword Order... I wonder if you, Array Spirit, could appoint the next Sect Master of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect? My Piaomiao Immortal Palace will certainly make an effort to assist your Sect’s rebuilding..."

"I don’t have that authority... Do you think my Primordial Spirit Sword Sect operates like your Immortal Palace where the Sect Master appoints his successor?"

The Array Spirit was very helpless.

"To battle the ancient demon, the help of the Array Spirit is indispensable..." said Yu Heavenly Venerable. "It seems... we have no choice but to forcefully compel old mister Meng to hand over his Mystic Iron Sword Order. However, my cultivation is roughly on par with his, and success isn’t guaranteed."

"No matter... I’ve already contacted the other three God Transformation Venerables. With the strength of four Great Divine Transformations, including this young friend, and my assistance... let’s strive to eliminate all cultivators from Wuji Palace in one fell swoop."

The Array Spirit spoke indifferently, his words brimming with murderous intent.

"Hmm? It seems many great individuals of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect have also guessed that the ancient demon’s calamity in the Cultivation World had something to do with Wuji Palace?"

Yu Heavenly Venerable was startled.

"The best treasures and opportunities of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect are all within the Sword Realm."

The Array Spirit sneered, "I’m giving them a chance to compete. As repayment, they’ll help me knock Wuji Palace out of the game, isn’t that reasonable?"

’While this Array Spirit seems like a childish old man without a bottom line... he actually abides by the rules, and his decisions are decisive,’ Fang Xing thought to himself after witnessing this scene.

...

Primordial Spirit Sword Sect.

Mountain Gate.

Boom!

A nearly Fifth Rank female corpse let out a roar. The pallid miasma from her corpse rushed forth, forming a maliciously large hand that crushed the nearby archway to dust.

"Finally..."

A Nascent Soul from the Sin Hall wearing jet-black Demon Armor exhaled a long breath: "We have finally broken into the interior of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect..."

Recalling the companions who had been dismembered by countless Sword Qis and even had their Nascent Souls pierced to death, a hint of fear mingled with comfort crossed his mind: "Fortunately... once inside the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect, the Array’s power will be greatly reduced... We could gain many opportunities, perhaps even hope for further advancement."

Old mister Meng, however, furrowed his brow and suddenly formed a hand seal.

Whirling!

Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power converged like a tide, forming a thousand-foot-tall giant behind him.

The giant, clad in jet-black Demon Armor with three faces and six arms, was surrounded by over a thousand bronze Demon Lamps.

Within some lamps, Nascent Soul Spirit Bodies screamed and howled, turning into lamp oil and emitting various colored flames.

Ssssht!

The thousand-foot-tall demonic figure tore at the surroundings with its six large arms, as if pulling away a ’curtain’, revealing layer upon layer of illusions.

Behind the illusions, one God Transformation Venerable after another floated out.

Among them were the lascivious-looking Divine Talisman Venerable, an old Daoist carrying a Peach Wood Sword, and a delicate-looking woman cradling a zither.

Of course, at the forefront were Yu Heavenly Venerable and the Array Spirit.

Fang Xing’s true body acted more low-key, standing at the rear.

"Divine Talisman, old Daoist Xue, Qin Fairy..."

Old mister Meng’s eyes burst into a blaze of Demon Light: "Are you joining forces with the Array Spirit to go against me?"

As for Yu Heavenly Venerable, there was no need for questions – it was evident he would make things difficult.

"Daoist Meng... I have no choice,"

The Divine Talisman Venerable looked pitiful: "My Cultivation Technique has hit a dead end. Just so happens the Array Spirit is willing to let me contemplate the ’Spirit Void Sword Scripture’... How about it, Daoist Meng? Take a step back and hand over your Mystic Iron Sword Order."

"Alas... there are five thieves in heaven, to comply with them is to prosper."

The Peach Wood Sword Daoist sighed: "Daoist Meng, your day of misfortune has arrived..."

Qin Fairy did not speak.

To these three God Transformation Venerables, within the ’Slaughter God Demon Sword Formation’, the Array Spirit was nearly equivalent to a late-stage God Transformation master. Together with Yu Heavenly Venerable and the others, old mister Meng faced more than a fifty percent chance of falling today!

Even if he managed to flee, he would be gravely wounded and unable to seek revenge.

Furthermore... how could cultivators who have reached the God Transformation stage forgo the chance at a generous reward simply due to fear of retaliation?

"You from Wuji Palace have carelessly released ancient demons, endangering the Cultivation World, making enemies of all cultivators."

The Array Spirit spoke with high righteousness, his eyes even turning a shade of blood-red: "Today, you all will pay the price... Swords, rise!"

Buzz... Buzz...

On the Sword Grinding Cliff within the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect.

One after another, ancient swords roared, and then they sequentially took flight.

From the cave mansions, from the treasure vaults... Brilliant flying swords flickered, each at least at the Third Rank magical treasure level.

Even more, there was a multitude of spiritual treasure level flying swords, each radiating different glows, converging into a long river of sword qi.

Leading within the river of sword qi, the three foremost ancient swords emitted Fifth Rank fluctuations, indeed Primordial Spirit Treasures!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Endless sword qi descended, transforming into a chilling sword formation.

The nascent soul cultivators from the Sin Hall and the fourth rank corpse refining couldn’t resist; they were dismembered by the frenzied swords.

Only the quasi-fifth rank female corpse, whose body was as translucent as jade, let out a sharp scream, holding two spiritual treasure flying swords in her hands, and astonishingly opened her cherry-like mouth to take a bite!

Her lips were crimson, and her soft jade-like teeth were incredibly sharp, managing to bite a fourth-rank spiritual treasure flying sword in two.

"Good corpse refining, I shall fight you!"

Fang Xing’s true form bellowed with a roar, throwing a punch that landed squarely on the woman’s chest.

Bang!

His fist felt like it hit a soft and warm jade but did not damage the corpse refining, instead, he felt a rebound force.

"Huh? Another fifth-rank body cultivator?"

"Turns out to be good material for corpse refining!"

Meng Old Devil swept with his divine sense and was unconcerned.

His real enemies were still Yu Heavenly Venerable, the Array Spirit, and the three God Transformation Venerables in front of him!

As for Fang Xing’s cultivation avatar and Gong Feiyun?

They didn’t even come forth, hiding directly under the protection of the rear array.

After all, the clash between God Transformation Venerables could bring death to them with the slightest influence!

"Meng Daoist friend, I’m afraid you’ve come this time with designs on me. Today, I can only ask you to depart first."

Yu Heavenly Venerable, holding the Nine Profound Demon-Slaying Sword, lightly waved it.

A silver light blade emerged, shaped like a crescent moon, filled with countless silver glyphs wriggling like tadpoles.

Seeing this sword, Meng Old Devil’s expression immediately became extremely grave, summoning heaven and earth spiritual power to form layers of demon armor.

"Yu Daoist friend and Array Spirit will lead the attack, we just need to assist a little."

Divine Talisman Venerable smiled and weaved through the myriad of sword lights and demon fires, looking completely at ease. His hand continuously traced in the void, drawing upon heaven and earth spiritual power, using divine skills of drawing talismans in the void!

Peach Wood Sword Daoist, holding a golden compass, chanted incessantly. Golden array patterns emerged, obstructing the converging heaven and earth spiritual power toward Meng Old Devil.

As for Qin Fairy, she sat cross-legged in the void, starting to pluck her jade zither.

’Not bad, we just assist. Why get into a life and death struggle?’

Fang Xing’s true form pretended to give his all, barely suppressing the quasi-fifth rank female corpse, while internally he groused: ’These old monsters are all so cunning, five people with eight different groups... Why hasn’t anyone secretly contacted me? Do they look down on me, the second island master of Ming Kun Island?’

...

Primordial Spirit Sword Sect.

Inside the mountain gate.

Fang Xing’s cultivation avatar casually unleashed a Great Freedom Mysterious Gold Sword Qi, beheading a demon corpse.

Then with a flick of his finger, he snatched a storage bag from the opponent.

"With the Array Spirit summoning away the flying swords from these demon corpses, now they are all toothless tigers... the perfect time to scavenge."

"Facing urgency in the front, yet reaping benefits in the back... That’s the cultivator’s style."

Even though there was a great battle in the forefront, the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs left behind were still trying their best to gather resources.

After all, the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect was too wealthy.

Even if only talking about Nascent Soul True Monarchs, there could be over a hundred at any one time, with countless more passed down through generations.

To say that spiritual treasures were piled up like mountains might be an exaggeration, but with a little effort, they could easily be obtained.

Fang Xing casually walked up to the edge of a platform.

This platform was refined from a jade material and inside were countless prohibitions, showing its sturdiness.

Yet its surface was still covered in numerous sword marks, among them were many exquisite sword techniques that could captivate even Fang Xing.

"Is this... the Life and Death Platform?"

"The Primordial Spirit Sword Sect disciples, when they have conflicts, may take them to the Life and Death Platform... With no grievances in life or death..."

Fang Xing ran his hand over a sword mark, feeling the intricacy of the Great Freedom Mysterious Gold Sword Qi and sighed inwardly.

At this moment, a beam of light approached swiftly, landing on the Life and Death Platform, revealing the form of Gong Feiyun.

"Daoist friend of the Gold Sword Lineage, please come to the platform."

Gong Feiyun looked at Fang Xing, a glint of combativeness in his eyes.

"Oh? You want to kill me?"

Fang Xing was slightly taken aback: "Our elders are currently joining forces against a common enemy."

"The Life and Death Platform has its own special prohibitions. Now, under the cover of the great array, they can no longer sense the situation here... And following the rules of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect, by challenging you on the Life and Death Platform, even the Array Spirit cannot restrict me."

Gong Feiyun’s expression was stern: "For Sword Sect disciples, dying in a duel is all too normal..."

"It seems... you’re after my Mystic Iron Sword Order."

Fang Xing nodded: "Just as well... I’ll have an excuse to visit Piaomiao Immortal Palace later on."

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