bookcurios Chapter 111 Breaking the Seal of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation
Chapter 111 Breaking the Seal of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation
This scene instantly caused Zu Long's eyes to redden and become bloodshot.
He couldn't help but let out a roar.
Yuan Feng was also feeling unwell at this moment, a trace of grief flashed in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.
Now is not the time for grief; the only thing to do is to deal with the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin.
Only then can this great calamity truly end.
Then Yuan Feng mustered his strength and attacked Zu Long and Shi Qilin even more frantically.
At this moment, at the foot of Mount Sumeru, Pingpeng huddled to one side, trembling, looking at Rahu not far away, feeling like crying but having no tears left.
He didn't know why Rahu had captured him and brought him here.
Fortunately, Rahu did not harm him; he merely continued to transfer the resentful energy collected by the members of the demonic sect to him.
Let him separate the undying spiritual light from the malevolent energy.
At first, Pingpeng was somewhat reluctant, but he gradually seemed to discover that he was more efficient this way.
There's no need to rush anymore.
Luo Hou glanced at Ping Peng with a hint of displeasure and said coldly, "What are you standing there for? You collect your things and don't delay my business! If you delay my great cause, even if you are Hong Yuan's pet, I will teach you a lesson!"
Pingpeng was discovered by Motian not long ago. The moment Motian saw Pingpeng, he naturally recognized who Pingpeng was, so he did not dare to act rashly and instead reported Pingpeng's behavior to Luohou.
When Rahu first heard about Pingpeng's actions, he was also somewhat surprised.
Although it is unknown why Hong Yuan made this pet collect the undying spiritual light of those dead beings.
But he didn't think much of it, assuming that Hong Yuan had simply left a way out for these dead souls.
So after thinking about it, he figured that Pingpeng's actions wouldn't have much of an impact on him anyway; it would just slow down the release of the seal a little.
After hesitating for a moment, he ordered Mo Tian to capture Ping Peng and bring him back.
It was deliberately placed at the foot of Mount Sumeru to collect the undying spiritual light of those living beings.
This is also to give Hong Yuan some face.
Upon hearing Luo Hou's threat, Ping Peng trembled and quickly resumed his work.
Pingpeng was like an assembly line, with one of his mouths like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring the wills of the fallen beings sent by the members of the Demonic Sect.
Then, the other mouth continuously exhaled the resentful and malevolent energy that had remained after the separation.
Then it was continuously injected into the seal of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.
As the seal left by Pangu grew thinner and thinner, Luo Hou couldn't help but smile slightly.
His eyes were filled with barely suppressed excitement and anticipation. "It's almost here, almost here! Die, die, the more the better! It won't be in vain that I, the Demon Ancestor, have put so much effort into you all!"
And so, after an unknown amount of time, Pingpeng felt that his mouth had become so numb that he had almost lost all feeling, as if it no longer belonged to him.
The seal left by Pangu trembled slightly.
Then, the tremor became more and more violent, spreading outwards like a shattered mirror.
The next second, there was a loud "bang".
The seal left by Pangu has finally dissipated.
In that instant, several dazzling beams of divine light suddenly burst forth from the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Accompanied by the clear, joyful chirping of several swords, the sound of birds echoed throughout the entire world.
Like a grand and majestic bell, it resounded through the heavens, echoing endlessly.
That sharp, violent sword intent, carrying a power that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth, pressed down on every living being.
Even a cultivator of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level like Pingpeng would have their pupils shrink and their mind go blank when they sensed this overwhelming sword intent.
In his mind, he felt the swords growing larger and larger, and the next second, the tips of the swords swung towards him.
That bone-chilling, sharp coldness surged in like a tidal wave, making the hairs on his body stand on end involuntarily.
An unprecedented sense of fear instantly surged into Pingpeng's heart, making him feel as if his end was near...
"Sir, I can no longer carry you on my back."
However, at this moment, Rahu made his move, and with a wave of his hand, he made a move.
They sent Pingpeng directly out of here.
This screen can die, but damn it, don't die here yourself!
If he really dies here, won't Hong Yuan cause him trouble?
After sending the screen out, Luo Hou slowly turned his gaze to the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation in front of him.
Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.
Luo Hou originally thought he had overestimated the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation before him.
But to his surprise, he underestimated the power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.
Without further hesitation, he began refining it.
Luo Hou originally thought that with the ferocity of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, even refining it would require a lot of effort.
But when he actually refined it, he discovered that the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was indeed a treasure that suited him perfectly.
He refined it quite easily.
Even the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was constantly cooperating with him.
At this rate, Rahu estimated that he could completely refine this item in just a few thousand years.
With this item, even if Hongjun has the help of the Heavenly Dao, he is confident that he will be able to kill that old mudfish.
And just as Rahu was refining it.
On the battlefield of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans.
Hongjun stood atop the clouds, quietly sensing the immense calamity energy gradually descending between heaven and earth.
He knew it was time for him to step in and resolve this conflict!
Then, Hongjun took a deep breath and, without the slightest hesitation, decisively removed the restriction that had been concealing his aura.
Release your own energy.
"Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin, would you be willing to listen to this old Taoist's words?"
The three, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin, who were engaged in fierce battle, were all stunned when they heard this unexpected voice.
This breath?
In an instant, the three of them stopped and looked at Hongjun with some confusion.
"An external body of the Hongjun Ancestor?"