And the Sword Array is undoubtedly the best choice!
The ten True Inheritors each form a Sword Array, which in turn forms the All Swords Returning to One Sword Formation!
Led by Ke ngzhan, who wields the Qianyuan Domain, they aim to strike at the enemy's critical points, even if it ans their swords might shatter and their lives be lost!
"They are the sword, and we are the scabbard. Anyone who attempts to destroy this sword shall be slain by us."
Liang Yi exhaled a breath, his gaze as firm as a mountain, speaking slowly.
Su Youyi unconsciously rubbed the hilt of the Lovesick Sword.
Her sword was ant to protect her senior, but since the thing her senior wants to protect, she shall protect it too.
If anyone wants to destroy it, they'll have to cross her River of Sword Intent first!
anwhile, thousands of miles away, within the Abyss defense line, countless Abyss Demon Qi weaves an obscuring Great Formation, hiding all arrangents within, preventing anyone from investigating.
Though the heavens seed gloomy without any visible movents, the ever-present atmosphere of terror and madness was enough to prove that Abyss Cultivators were not sitting idly by!
They also wish to seize this opportunity to outrightly resolve Mystical chanism Continent!
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
As three lofty figures, ethereal as clouds yet capable of halting the void, rode the heavenly light descending upon Abyss Battle City, countless cultivators rose, their nerves instantly tightened!
Chen Hua, Zhou Zhukong, and Zhou Yuzhi descended!
Countless players in Abyss Battle City eagerly awaited.
In these three days, they had also understood the role of the four battlefields, and nearly eighty percent of the players flocked there; all top guilds were present.
It's obvious that Abyss Battle City would be the most intense battleground, the place with the highest danger level, yet also the best spot for gaining battle rit. Players who enjoyed thrills, had confidence in themselves, and intended to pursue high rewards headed directly for Abyss Battle City, while the remaining players were scattered in the other three directions, following the other six Super Forces to attack the Abyss defense line.
Liang Yi stood atop a valley, with Su Youyi beside him, and not far away Wan Tinggui, Zhou Ruanxian, and Zhou Yuqing wore solemn expressions.
Dong——
A dull bell sounded, smoothing away all worldly noises, leaving only the lingering bell chi.
The dark clouds parted, and Stone Ru stood beside an ancient clock, using his hand as a hamr, letting the bell chi resound across heaven and earth. Behind Stone Ru, all the Ninth Realm cultivators of Xuanzhou Immortal Dynasty gathered.
Behind the dark clouds, besides the players, all cultivators instinctively ford an army following behind Xuanzhou Immortal Dynasty.
Liang Yi casually glanced around, noticing Zhou Wudao and Zhou Zuixi among the ranks, with several other imposing princes and princesses standing nearby.
Liang Yi suddenly recalled how these two mischievous brothers planned to pick a suitable prince and princess to inherit the throne, allowing themselves to slip away amid the chaos; he wondered whether they had made their choice by now.
"Hm? Is there finally so action?"
As the bell sounded, Chen Hua and the others' expressions shifted, and the other top Great Cultivators present seed to sense sothing as well, their gazes unanimously falling upon the Abyss fog miles away.
Woo——
A mournful, hoarse horn sounded from within the fog, clashing with the bell chi.
Stone Ru's expression subtly changed, detecting hostility within the horn sound.
The hoarse, grating horn sound intertwined with the bell chi, and thunder exploded within a thousand miles, shattering countless void cracks.
Players in Abyss Battle City covered their ears; it was unbearably harsh!
Though the two seed evenly matched, the cultivators present keenly sensed that the Mystical chanism's bell chi had actually gained the upper hand.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort mingled with the horn sound, attempting to completely suppress the bell chi.
"Gongsun Bai'an, you always enjoy using such despicable thods."
Zhou Yuzhi sneered and stepped forward.
With one step forward, sword intent piercing through the heavens rged into the bell chi, rapidly spreading across the earth, slicing the cold snort interwoven with the horn sound away entirely.
After a long while, the bell chi and horn sound gradually weakened, eventually extinguishing together.
On the other side, as the fog dispersed, everyone finally saw the scene beyond.
Countless Abyss Cultivators grinned nacingly, staring at the Mystical chanism army, chaos, evil, and madness swiftly enveloping the land, with blood-red clouds erging, shadowing abyssal darkness over Mystical chanism.
Above the army, three figures appeared, one of whom was Gongsun Bai'an, seen previously.
"Who are those two?"
Liang Yi froze montarily; the other two beside Gongsun Bai'an he had never seen before.
Judging by their aura alone, they could match Zhou Yuzhi Senior without the slightest disadvantage in the Ninth Realm Great Perfection!?
Both figures beside Gongsun Bai'an kept their eyes tightly closed; one was nine feet tall, carrying wings on his back, a lightning-shaped vertical mark on his brow, while the other appeared exceedingly young, wearing a Taoist robe, with three black circular tubes slowly floating behind his head.
Both stood silently beside Gongsun Bai'an without any movent, yet their imposing aura couldn't be disguised.
"Is it only here... or are they in other directions too?"
Liang Yi's heart sank, feeling a foreboding premonition.
He thought that after killing Cang Dong and Tian Anyu, their side's top fighting force should be able to overwhelm the Abyss, but now it seed there were new variables.
"A cultivator with lightning on his brow, wings on his back, another with three black halos floating behind his head, wearing a Taoist robe... I've heard of them sowhere."
Wan Tinggui frowned, gazing at the two figures, recalling their backgrounds.
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