Nine Domain Sword Emperor

Chapter 1490: The Sword Formation Shows Its Power

Black Mysterious Sword Formation!

The first time Chu Fengmian activated the Black Mysterious Sword Formation after refining it.

One after another, the Black Mysterious Spiritual Swords flew in the air and turned into a sword formation.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The Black Mysterious Spiritual Swords gathered together and immediately killed all the people in it.

The power of each Black Mysterious Spiritual Sword was enough for the ancient emperors present to deal with it easily.

But if there were five or ten swords added together, it would not be so easy to deal with them.

But now there are as many as a thousand Black Mysterious Sword Formation, and the swords are flashing. All the ancient emperors in this sword formation were attacked.

Under the sharp sword energy, several Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperors could no longer hold on and died directly under this sword energy.

All the Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperors whose bodies were broken had no chance to condense their bodies again.

Above the black sword formation, Chu Fengmian activated the Heaven Devouring Secret Art, and the huge vortex was enough to swallow all the blood mist.

Once the body was broken by the sword energy, there was only one outcome that was certain to die.

The situation was reversed!

In the last moment, Chu Fengmian was besieged by more than a dozen ancient emperors. In everyone's opinion, it was a situation of certain death.

But as soon as Chu Fengmian made a move, the situation was reversed.

Chu Fengmian's strength exceeded everyone's imagination.

The old man with dried bones, the twin ancient emperors and others had never guessed Chu Fengmian's strength, and now they had already retreated.

"Join hands together to break this sword formation and blast it out!"

The Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor shouted loudly without hesitation, and his figure rushed straight into the sky.

In an instant, more than a dozen black mysterious swords also flew towards him, but the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor swept the golden bamboo in his hand, and more than a dozen black mysterious swords were immediately knocked out.

Seeing this, the twin ancient emperors and the old man with dried bones also turned into a beam of light and flew towards the direction of the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor.

"This golden bamboo is a good wonder in the heavens!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes flickered and fell on the golden bamboo in the hands of the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor. This golden bamboo is not a spiritual weapon, but it is much stronger than ordinary heaven-level spiritual weapons. It is definitely a good treasure.

"Want to escape? Die here!"

Looking at the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor and others, Chu Fengmian's voice was indifferent, and his figure also moved. A dragon claw condensed from the top of Chu Fengmian's head.

"The first form of the ancestor!"

Boom!

Chu Fengmian made a move, and the terrifying spiritual power condensed on the dragon claw, falling from the sky, and the violent spiritual power swept all around.

Swish swish swish!

At the same time, a group of black and mysterious sword arrays were also intertwined, forming a series of killing arrays, and slashed towards the ancient emperor in them.

"Ah!"

Another Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperor, killed by the Black Mysterious Sword, a ball of blood, was swallowed into the Heaven Devouring Secret Art. A Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperor, even the Black Mysterious Sword Formation could not resist, let alone Chu Fengmian's personal attack.

In an instant, the sky was filled with blood mist.

It was extremely miserable.

But none of the Ancient Emperors outside dared to intervene. At this time, whoever dared to intervene would die.

If Chu Fengmian was alone, maybe they would still dare to deal with Chu Fengmian.

But with the addition of the Black Mysterious Sword Formation, even if more people came, it would be useless!

Almost all the Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperors died in the Black Mysterious Sword Formation.

Only the old man with dried bones, the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor, and the twin ancient emperors Jiang Yan and Jiang Yun were left.

"How is it possible? How can this kid be so powerful!"

The Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor and others roared madly.

Even if they were trapped in a dead end, they couldn't believe that a quasi-emperor could force them to this point.

But now Chu Fengmian's power was far beyond their combined strength.

What's more, there was the Black Mystic Sword Formation, which was constantly attacking them. Everyone was covered in wounds, and even the recovery ability of the ancient emperor was difficult to recover.

"Die!"

The dragon claws above Chu Fengmian's head gathered spiritual power again.

The second style of the ancestor!

The power that was several times greater than the first style fell immediately.

"No!"

The twin ancient emperors, Jiang Yan and Jiang Yun, could no longer resist and were smashed to pieces under this claw.

The two of them were originally seven-tribulation ancient emperors, but they were connected in mind, so they were called twin ancient emperors, enough to compete with the eight-tribulation ancient emperors.

But now they are in this situation, and they can't protect themselves, so how can they protect each other?

The famous twin ancient emperors fell immediately.

The next one was the old man with dry bones.

The black mist on the old man with dry bones had completely disappeared and was completely dispersed, leaving only an old man like dry bones, bearing the power of the second style of the ancestor.

But his body was also constantly broken, and finally he couldn't bear it and broke immediately.

His blood and essence were swallowed by the secret art of swallowing the sky, and the old man with dry bones fell!

Among the group of people, only the ancient emperor Jinzhu was left to support.

The real strength of the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor was not as good as that of the Old Man with Dry Bones, but it was still enough to barely withstand the power of the Second Style of the Ancestor.

Chu Fengmian observed that this was still because of the power of the Golden Bamboo.

The Golden Bamboo at least absorbed 90% of the power, which allowed the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor to survive.

But even if the Golden Bamboo was magical, it could not change the outcome of this battle.

"Give it to me!"

Chu Fengmian took a look at the Golden Bamboo, and immediately waved his hand. The Golden Bamboo flew out of the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor's palm and fell into Chu Fengmian's palm.

After falling into Chu Fengmian's palm, the Golden Bamboo was still trying to resist, but Chu Fengmian did not give him any chance, and the Dragon's Might enveloped him.

At the same time, the Golden Bamboo was thrown into the Heaven Devouring Secret Art, and was suppressed by the Heaven Devouring Secret Art, erasing the mark of the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor.

Bang!

Without the Golden Bamboo, the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor lost his last support.

His body was immediately shattered, and a cloud of blood mist was swallowed up. The last person, the Golden Bamboo Ancient Emperor, also died.

All the dozen ancient emperors who came to besiege Han Yueli's tribulation, without exception, all died.

There was complete silence.

Those ancient emperors who were watching outside, no one dared to make a sound for a while, and they all took a breath of cold air.

The eyes looking at Chu Fengmian were also full of fear.

This attack was indeed too cruel.

These dozen ancient emperors all belonged to different forces. There were only a few lone rangers like the old man with dried bones. Most of the ancient emperors had great forces behind them.

It might even be related to the four major forces in the Daluotian Star Region. Few people dared to kill the ancient emperors of the four major forces outside.

But Chu Fengmian didn't care at all. When he took action, he had no intention of letting the tiger go back to the mountain. As for offending the forces behind him?

Anyway, Chu Fengmian had offended too many people, so he didn't care about these few.

In today's battle, Chu Fengmian was determined to be ruthless. In the Nine Regions, strength was everything. After such an attack, he didn't believe that anyone would dare to rashly cause trouble for Hanxue Pavilion.

Chapter 1488/6281
23.69%
Nine Domain Sword EmperorCh.1488/6281 [23.69%]