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As the Patriarch of the Qing Yun Sect, Tao Xuan was actually scared stiff by the four swords. What angered him the most was that the owners of these four swords were still hundreds of miles away!
If this news were to spread out, Tao Xuan's reputation would probably be ruined!
"It's hard to say," Wan Jian shook his head with a grave expression on his face, "Logically speaking, even if these four swords can set up formations, they would be slightly weaker than before, even if that person were to make a move, I am not sure if my guess is correct."
Back then, during the Qingyun Mountain battle, although Ten Thousand Swords did not participate, he had witnessed everything from the ancestral hall at the back of the Qingyun Mountain, and he had some understanding of Xiao Tian's strength.
Xiao Tian had already entered the realm countless cultivators dream of, and he was only half a step away from advancing by leaps and bounds. With just the cultivation level, he was unrivalled in this world!
Even though he had also stepped into the Mahayana Stage, Wan Jian admitted that he was no match for Xiao Tian.
Even though he was only facing the Four Swords of Immortality Slaughter right now, he still lacked confidence.
If his left arm was still there, he would not be powerless, but at the moment, he only had one arm left, and he was so old, that even if Xiao Tian did not appear, he might not be a match for the Four Swords of Immortality Slaughter!
"Junior brother, what are your chances of blocking these four swords?" Tao Xuan frowned and asked.
"About fifty percent," replied the ten thousand swords after a brief thought.
"Fifty percent?" Tao Xuan hesitated for a moment. Then, a hint of decisiveness flashed across his eyes and he said solemnly: "Fifty percent is enough! If we leave today, my Qing Yun Sect might not even have a face to stand on this earth anymore, so Junior Brother, I'll have to trouble you to take care of these four swords! "
Wan Jian nodded his head, he did not say a word, but stared at the Four Swords of Immortality Slaughter with a serious expression.
"Everyone, follow me to kill this passageway. Today, we shall destroy this place!" Tao Xuan glanced at the Four Swords of Immortality Slaughter, then waved his ancient stone sword and rushed towards Ghost King.
Behind him, a group of Qing Yun Sect experts quickly followed, and with endless killing intent, they charged towards the disciples of the Ghost King Sect.
"He really doesn't shed tears until he sees the coffin!" On the Mount Hu Qi, Xiao Tian's brows slightly furrowed. Through the Spiritual Sense s attached to the Four Swords of Immortality Slaughter s, he took a good look at the situation in the Great Hall of the Wu Steel Sect.
"Fine, I'll let you guys have a good memory!" Xiao Tian shouted and his hands formed a seal.
Following his movements, the Four Swords of Immortality Slaughter 50 kilometers away seemed to have a mind of its own as it quickly laid down an array, endless killing intent directly rushing at primordial flames.
"Even from a hundred miles away, he can still control the flying sword to set up a formation. This is no small feat," Wan Jian sighed in admiration as he saw the Immortal Execution Sword Formation take form.
Although he had already stepped into the Mahayana Stage, he believed that being able to injure the enemy at a distance of fifty kilometers with his flying sword would already be his limit. If he wanted to set up a formation at a distance of fifty kilometers, he could only hope to do so with his late Grandmaster Qing Ye's flying sword!
However, the moment the ten thousand swords met the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, not only did they not retreat, a blazing fighting intent instead arose from their bodies. Their white robes fluttered without wind as the iron sword in their hands released a towering sword intent, slashing towards the Immortal Execution Sword Formation!
Slaying the Ghost God's Art!
It was a pity that throughout the generations, there had been a lot of disciples who had mastered the God Sword Lightning Controlling Spell, but very few of them had managed to cultivate the Slash Ghost God Arts!