Chapter 525 The Harmony of Heaven and Earth
When the Immortal Execution Sword Formation was set up at that time, all the righteous monks stood in line to form the foundation of the formation, and used all their magic power. Their positions did not follow the Three Talents, the Four Images, or the changes of the Eight Trigrams, but they just stood straight behind the Four Heavenly Gates and disappeared.

Everyone was not stingy with their magic power, and various colors of divine light and magic power fluctuations appeared at the same time. A column of magic power appeared behind them, and was completely absorbed by the formation, turning into clear and vague sword energy that spread in all directions, and was immediately absorbed by the Zhuxian Formation diagram under everyone's feet.

In addition to this, there is also the endless luck of Mount Sumeru that comes across the sky, swaying in the air, gathering thousands of energy veins, which is the luck of the various mysterious sects of the righteous path. At the same time, a golden dragon comes flying, baring its fangs and claws, and the Xuanmen luck adds scales and armor to it, helping it to grow in size. By the time the golden dragon devours the Xuanmen luck, its body has become more solid, and its shape is graceful. It faces the wind at a height of several feet, a thousand feet, or a hundred feet. With a roar of a dragon, the golden dragon turns into a golden seal, which is imprinted into the formation diagram.

With the help of the Ming Dynasty's national destiny and the authentic fate to suppress the formation diagram, the Zhuxian Sword showed its ferocious power. There were four loud bangs, the sky gate opened, and four swords came out at the same time. There was auspicious cloud light on the door, and the sky was full of rosy clouds. The white jade door frame was engraved with auspicious dragons and phoenixes, immortals pointing the way, celestial female generals, and golden lotuses. Suddenly, a murderous aura rose into the sky and dispersed this peaceful and immortal scene, revealing the murderous aura, fierce aura, and annihilation aura. There were gusts of cold wind and surging sword energy, as if all living things on the ten directions were annihilated, and the world and the eight wastelands returned to ruins, a scene of a great killing calamity.

The four heavenly gates are of the same spirit, with four colors of sword energy flowing. Four swords are hung upside down on the gates, vibrating with thunder. When the sword lights flash, immortal gods will be injured, and Buddhas and saints will be in trouble. How can they be protected by ordinary magic weapons?

"You have the Immortal Execution Formation, and I have the Universe Flag. It's possible that we can clash with each other!"

Zhang Wuji laughed loudly, his voice like thunder and full of heroic spirit. After he finished speaking, he rolled up the red flag in his hand and came to the east. This place was the Zhuxian Gate, and there was another layer inside, named Zhuxian Pass, and inside was the Zhuxian Que. It was winding layer by layer, dangerous at every step, and with sword energy everywhere, it made it difficult for people to move forward.

Without any hesitation, he threw life and death aside and stepped into the Zhuxian Pass and entered the Zhuxian Palace. As soon as he entered, thunder rumbled in the sky, murderous aura filled the air, the sound of golden swords rang out, and sword energy followed him like a shadow. Thousands of sword energies arrived together, determined to strangle Zhang Wuji to death.

Zhang Wuji raised the red flag and swirled his hands. A red light flickered on his body, and then he swung out a palm: "This palm is called Restoring the Country!"

As soon as the palm was thrown, thousands of scarlet palm prints broke through the body one after another, and filled the Zhuxian Palace in an instant. The Zhuxian sword intent was extremely sharp, but the palm was extremely hard and strong. As soon as the two collided, invisible ripples exploded, blowing up the weapon buildings in the Zhuxian Palace, destroying them with overwhelming force.

Zhang Wuji only made one palm strike, but there were continuous palm intentions coming at him. The sword energy of Zhu Xian pierced one palm, and then the second palm followed. Even though the sword energy was strong and pierced through the palm prints one by one, it was also consumed bit by bit by the palm prints.

"My palm strike is like millions of palm strikes. My move is just an induction. Once my palm strikes, all the citizens of the Ming Dynasty under my rule can follow suit. Every person has one palm strike. Even if your Immortal Execution Sword is fierce and powerful, how can it match the power of millions of people in the Ming Dynasty!"

The cultivators were stationed at the four poles. Wang Yansheng, the master of the Zhuxian Sword Palace and the master of the great formation, showed up alone. Seeing the hesitation of the orthodox cultivators and the stalemate with Zhang Wuji, he spoke up:
"Zhang Wuji is just borrowing the strength of the people of Ming Dynasty and the fortune of the country. He is a man for a country and has many tricks. My Zhuxian Sword Formation is also blessed by the power of Dajing. It looks like a battle of magic, but in fact it is a battle between the power of Ming Dynasty and Dajing. Dajing has the help of you and has the advantage of time, while Ming Dynasty has the advantage of people. This is inside my Zhuxian Palace, which can be called a favorable place. We will definitely kill him!"

Upon hearing this, all the righteous people exerted their strength, and the magic power in their bodies poured into the sword formation. The arrow was on the string and had to be shot. There was no room for maneuver. They could only go all the way to the end and fight to the death with the Ming Dynasty.

Sure enough, as Xuanmen stopped restraining his strength, there were changes in the Zhuxian Formation. The sword energy became heavier, as well as sharper. With a flash of sword light, it strangled countless palm shadows.

"Killing immortals is beneficial, but killing immortals is fatal. The immortal traps emit red light everywhere. The changes of the immortals are infinite and wonderful. The clothes of the Daluo immortals are stained with blood. Come and test my sharp edge of the immortal trap!"

Wang Yansheng shouted loudly, and the direction of the formation changed. The four sword towers moved, and Zhang Wuji's body sank. The sword energy in the sky disappeared without a trace. He had been moved and fell into the Xianjian Tower.

The Xianjian Palace was empty, no wind could be heard, no golden bells could be heard, only a faint red light was emanating, a layer of red gauze was cast on all sides, and the aura was flowing, but there was a murderous aura, and the red light filled the sky. A beam of red light was a sword, and there were more than ten thousand swords in this sword palace, and now the sword shape appeared, all attacking Zhang Wuji, three times more fierce than the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword, and those palm shadows were wiped out by the Xianjian Sword light.

"It's a really good sword. Take one more of my moves and heaven and earth will be united!"

Zhang Wuji shouted loudly, and the red flag beside him fluttered. It moved without wind and grew taller in the wind. The sky was covered with red cloth, and the sword light was swept into the flag. After a few dull sounds, the sword light was shattered into pieces in the flag.

One wave subsided, another one rose. Wang Yansheng raised his sword and circles of waves penetrated the void. Between the waves, sword energy glowing red emerged from the void, covering the sky and the sun.

Zhang Wuji did not retreat but advanced, rushed forward, and with a horizontal palm, he blocked countless sword beams. At the same time, a bright red light appeared behind him, and figures appeared in the air.

Then the figure raised his hand to catch the sword. Although the sword light was fierce, it was illuminated by the red light of the red flag and its power was instantly reduced by 99%. It was caught by the red shadow and dissipated along with the red shadow.

When one figure fell, thousands of figures stood up. This move was called the Harmony of Heaven and Earth, which was derived from the idea that everyone is equal. It suppressed the techniques and supernatural powers of both parties to the extreme, no matter whether they were minor techniques or great supernatural powers, they would be reduced to the same level and the same power.

The power of magic and spiritual energy is gathered together and distributed to everyone present, pulling both parties to the same level. Although the magic power is still there, the body's defense is greatly reduced, like a mortal without magic power.

This is because this move of "Unity of Heaven and Earth" needs to be performed with the red shadow behind Zhang Wuji. Each shadow occupies a quota, and there are more than tens of millions of shadows here. If the quota is divided in this way, even if one has a lot of authentic magic power, it will be difficult to support such a large base.

An inexplicable feeling of weakness surged up, and everyone stopped their hands. Although their Taoist realm and the essence of cultivation were still there, they felt so weak that they were like ants that could be wiped out at any time.

"Everyone, how does it feel to be transformed from an immortal to a mortal?"

Zhang Wuji asked with his hands in his pockets, smiling. His magic power was greatly reduced under the influence of the unity of heaven and earth, but countless red shadows turned into a human wall. Whenever magic attacked, there were red shadows to block it.

Without waiting for a reply, he hurriedly punched the Xianjian Sword Tower. The Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth not only restricted living beings, but also included all things in the world, the magic array restrictions, and the Xianzhu Array was naturally no exception. Although the sword tower was extremely powerful, it was now under the suppression of the Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth, and its power was limited by ninety-nine percent. Thousands of defenses could not withstand a punch.

After one punch, the sword tower shook, the formation was broken, and countless human figures fell down.

(End of this chapter)