Chapter 524 Immortal Killing Formation

Wang Yansheng held the Immortal Execution Sword in reverse, slanting it across his chest, and exhaled a breath of foul air: "Sure enough, this is the path you pursue. Once you understand it, your strength will increase every second. Even if I use the impact of luck to generate dragon energy to help myself break through, I am still a step behind you."

He and Zhang Wuji were originally in conflict with each other, and they were also obstacles to each other. Their destinies were intertwined, and they were both tit-for-tat, but they also used each other's strength to climb up and turn it into their own foundation.

If one of the two people has an adventure, the other is bound to have an opportunity as well. If one of them improves in cultivation, the other will also gain some insights. The destinies of the two have always been in this dynamic balance of one chasing the other.

However, Zhang Wuji is now very arrogant, and his fighting power has increased exponentially. With the help of his Qi, Wang Yansheng is also constantly improving his shortcomings in practice and improving his Taoism. All kinds of insights into the way of the sword are also flooding into his mind. He can be said to be being carried away.

Because of this, there was always a gap in strength between him and Zhang Wuji. Although it was only a slight gap, it was like a natural chasm in front of Wang Yansheng.

He rolled over and retreated quickly, falling into the encirclement of a group of righteous people. The surging magic power filled his body, and the sword intent he constantly comprehended accumulated in his body. Now Wang Yansheng's eyes were frighteningly bright. With a slight breath, a thin white air shot out from his mouth, sharp and powerful.

Everyone looked at him. He was still the familiar young man, but his mind felt as if it was pricked by a needle, causing a dull pain, as if the figure was not a human, but a divine sword that no longer concealed its edge.

"His sword skills were so strong that he could no longer restrain his sword intent, which was pouring out of his body."

They were all very surprised. Wang Yansheng did not explain too much. He just glanced around and asked, "Do you have any decision?"

He paused, then said, "Everyone, don't worry. Zhang Wuji and I are fighting for the great Dao. We are as hostile as fire and water. We are determined to fight to the death. There is no need to worry that I will join hands with him to set up a trap."

Wang Yansheng spread his hands and said, "Whether you choose Dajing or find another way out, it all depends on your decision. Now my cultivation has greatly increased, and I have already comprehended some of the mysteries of Zhuxian Sword. If any of you want to escape from here, I will use my sword later. Once this sword is used, it will create a crack in this forbidden spirit area, and you can take the opportunity to escape."

He narrowed his eyes and said, "It's just a promise. If you want to stay, you must follow my formation with all your heart and soul. If you waver at the beginning or the end, or if you want to watch the fire from the other side and gain the benefit, you must first ask me if this Zhuxian Sword is useful!"

After these words were spoken, everyone not only breathed a sigh of relief as they had a way out, but more people made up their minds at this moment and no longer wavered.

When the time comes, heaven and earth will work together, heroes cannot move freely, life and death are the natural cycle of living things, immortality is actually against the will of heaven, heaven and earth block the way, practicing is to follow the will of heaven and gain the upper hand, it is all due to luck.

Everyone can see clearly that the current situation of the world depends on the two geniuses in front of them. They share the same luck. If they are in power, they will be unstoppable and will make unstoppable progress. If they are out of power, they will be in trouble and will not show any mercy. Now is the time to take a gamble. If they win, they will occupy the upper hand, and if they lose, they will end up miserably.

We are facing a major change that has not happened in the ages. How can we retreat here? The immortal path has remained unchanged, and the cultivation world is like a stagnant pool of water. But now there is an influx of fresh water. We might as well intervene in the change. At most, the dispute between the world's Xuanmen will turn into a fight between the dynasties and sects. As long as this grand scene encompasses the entire world, what difference will it make?

Moreover, they can see clearly that the structure of the cultivation world is rigid, and the fighting is nothing more than internal struggles among the few major sects. Now that dynasties are in existence, it is time to take advantage of the opportunity to reshuffle and redistribute the benefits.

Where there are people, there is conflict. The big clan is not satisfied with the status quo and wants to fight and occupy more. The small clan also wants to stand out and is unwilling to be subordinate to the big clan. Feng Shui is flowing, why can't it fall to my family? The identity of the righteous true cultivators changed naturally and put down the Xuanmen airs. They are the most aware of the times and the most flexible. Although the Xuanmen true cultivators will only stand on the winning side, whoever wins will be the leader.

But the situation is not clear yet, and nothing has been decided yet. We have to put the chips on the table to decide who is the winner and who is the loser. If we wait until the dust settles before surrendering, we can't blame others for abandoning us. How can a defeated surrendered general compare to a loyal minister?

Everyone thought for a while. The originally loose alliance of the righteous is now in name only. Among the cultivators present, only a few are willing to take the opportunity to escape. Most of them are willing to risk their lives and property in a gamble!
It was a big gambling game. Everyone sat at the table, all dressed neatly. One side of the table was an official, and the other side was a bandit. The official wanted to suppress the bandits, but he wanted to make money more. However, everyone present did not have the courage to suppress the bandits, but they still had the courage to make money in the name of suppressing the bandits, and it was very big.

If the benefits are great enough, they can also pay to suppress the bandits. As for who is the bandit, except for Zhang Wuji who stands on the opposite side and is recognized as the bandit leader by the righteous people, the rest, whoever does not pay money is naturally a bandit!

Everyone's faces were gloomy and uncertain, some pretended to be confused, some were really confused, and some were rarely confused. As the atmosphere became more depressing, the faces of those monks who wanted to escape turned pale, as if they had figured something out, and immediately changed their words, saying that they would work together to help Dajing dominate the world and eliminate the evil leader Zhang Wuji. They said this with gritted teeth and spoke eloquently, with an unstoppable righteousness.

Wang Yansheng was not surprised. He had not wasted his time these days. He had thoroughly studied the righteous system, its institutions, the situation of the immortal sect, and even its internal connections, as well as the shortcomings that existed.

He has immortal weapons in his hands, his cultivation to protect himself, the help of Dajing's national destiny, and a powerful enemy lurking outside, threatening everyone. The righteous immortal sect is a huge mess with deep-rooted problems. He can be said to have the advantage of time, place and people. As for clarifying the situation, under the crushing trend, the righteous people have no chance to turn over.

"The sword emits divine energy, showing its fierce power, the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, rise!"

Wang Yansheng suddenly spoke, and a picture flew out from his arms. It was woven with heavenly silk and decorated with spiritual materials. It was neither gold nor wood. There were thirty-six kinds of rare treasures and sixty-four kinds of exotic treasures. The picture showed sixteen square formations of nine heavens and ten earths, containing countless mechanisms and changes, and thousands of mysteries. It was exactly the Zhuxian Formation.

As the formation diagram was unfolded, spiritual energy was overwhelming and the glow was flickering. Then it attracted four sword energies. A murderous aura arose and fierce intent overflowed. The sword light flickered and shook the world.

Wang Yansheng snapped his fingers and a sword intent cut through the air, stabilizing the forbidden spirit area for a moment. The formation was revealed and stabilized for a moment. He could take advantage of this God-given opportunity to escape and escape.

However, no one present raised their swords or performed any escape techniques. Their faces were as gloomy as water, without showing any emotion. They all flew into the air and landed behind Wang Yansheng.

The rolling luck gathered together, and most of the power of the righteous in the world poured into the formation diagram. Wang Yansheng manipulated the formation diagram. There was a loud roar between heaven and earth, the bells rang, and the four gates in the sky fell down, landing in the north, south, east and west. On each gate hung a sword, which were the four swords of punish, trap, kill and exterminate. Inside there were four pavilions, the Bagua platform, the four elephant stones, and the stone wall of the screen. There were weapons hanging on it, including swords, spears, swords, halberds, and all kinds of weapons. They trembled in unison, and the sound of golden swords and iron weapons never stopped.

Once the formation was formed, the swords shone with a murderous aura, the wind blew, the yellow mist rose, the golden light rose, the yellow mist rose, the Zhuxian formation was like a cloud, the golden light was bright, and the Bagua stage was like a gas shield. The swords, halberds, and spears were like iron barrels; the east, west, south, and north were like copper walls.

A singing voice came from the floating sound, and the song goes: With weapons and spears, how can we escape the calamity of being punished by the immortal? The demons of love and desire have ignited a fire without any reason. Today is a sad day, and my life and death depends on me!

It is the killing formation, the Immortal Killing Formation!
(End of this chapter)