Chapter 227 So what if you have connections to the heavens?!
Chapter 227 So what if you have connections to the heavens?!
"I'd rather die than surrender!"
"Following our master, we will fight our way out of the encirclement and seize a sliver of hope!"
Duobao, Jinling, Wudang, Guiling... all the surviving disciples of the Jie Sect,
Whether it's an inner disciple or a wandering immortal attendant,
Their eyes were red at that moment.
A high-pitched shout erupted!
Instead of stubbornly defending the great formation, they transformed into streaks of light, like moths drawn to a flame.
They charged towards the four saints and towards the boundless Buddha light!
At this moment, the disciples of the Jie Sect
Even knowing it means certain death, we must still splatter the enemy's blood!
This is the spirit of the Jie Sect!
"Stubborn and unyielding, they will bring about their own destruction!"
The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation cannot be broken by anyone other than the Four Sages!
Now that the four saints have gathered...
"So what if you have connections to the heavens?!"
Yuanshi Tianzun let out a cold shout, and with a wave of the Pangu Banner,
Like a combine harvester working in a wheat field.
They shredded the charging disciples of the Jie Sect to pieces!
With a sigh, the Guide Banner flickered, and within its golden light, countless souls of the Intercepting Sect disciples were forcibly extracted and converted.
The true spirit involuntarily flew towards the Investiture of the Gods!
Zhunti's Seven Treasures Tree swept across the land, its seven-colored light shattering magical artifacts and collapsing physical bodies.
Some disciples even had their cultivation levels completely wiped out, returning them to their original state!
Lao Tzu, showing no mercy, unfolded the Tai Chi diagram, and the Yin-Yang millstone began to turn.
A large number of disciples of the Jie Sect, along with their magical treasures and supernatural powers.
All of it was obliterated into the most basic spiritual energy and returned to the world!
This was a one-sided, brutal massacre!
Although the disciples of the Jie Sect were numerous, they were not lacking in courage to charge into battle.
But with the four saints joining forces,
They couldn't even be described as a mantis trying to stop a chariot; they simply fell one after another, staining the sea with blood.
True spirits flew towards the Investiture of the Gods like raindrops!
Blood rained down over Jin'ao Island!
That was the blood of all the immortals of the Jie Sect, and also the tears of Tongtian!
"No! No! No!"
Tongtian watched helplessly as his beloved disciples died tragically one by one, their souls scattered, or were forcibly converted and added to the list of successful disciples.
His heart felt as if it had been pierced by a thousand swords!
Tongtian activated the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation like a madman, disregarding his own physical exhaustion.
They unleashed the full power of their four swords, launching a frenzied attack on the four saints.
He was trying to buy his disciples a chance to survive.
Even if it's just to let them die a little later, after me...!
Under Tongtian's full power, the Zhuxian Sword Qi surged forth, indeed causing great trouble for the Four Sages.
The protective treasures of Laozi and Yuanshi flashed intensely.
The golden bodies of the two Western Saints were also cleaved by the sword energy, and golden "Buddha's blood" flowed out.
However, the combined strength of the four saints far surpasses that of Tongtian alone.
Even with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation protecting him, it was all in vain!
Each of the four possessed a supreme innate treasure for protection, and through their coordinated efforts, they gradually stabilized their situation.
And it began to suppress and wear down the power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.
"Tongtian! Stop struggling!"
Your defeat is inevitable! Why don't you surrender?!
While deflecting the sword energy, Yuanshi Tianzun shouted loudly,
I want to save on my own consumption!
"Amitabha Buddha, the sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore."
The path of guidance is also one of compassion.
"The Four Swords of Zhuxian should rightfully be suppressed by our Buddhist sect."
A greedy glint flashed in Zhunti's eyes.
Tongtian was now in a killing frenzy and completely ignored what the others were saying.
His eyes were filled with nothing but blood and madness.
The Qingping Sword had already unleashed countless strikes, and his own saintly magical power was rapidly depleting.
The already unstable foundation of his Dao began to show even larger cracks due to the excessive activation of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.
But he no longer cares!
He held on for so long because he was hoping that his master would intervene to stop them and protect his disciples from the Jie Sect.
But with the battle having reached this point, Tongtian had already seen through it all.
Even their master had tacitly approved of their actions and wouldn't care about them anymore!
"Ah! This primordial world!"
Are there really no good people left?!
Just as the light of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation began to dim, Tongtian was completely disappointed in Hongjun.
At the very last moment before the Four Saints were about to break through the formation,
Tongtian suddenly made a move that surprised everyone!
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of essence blood containing his life-bound holy source, sprinkling it onto the Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram!
At the same time, his hands formed a forbidden hand seal, filled with an aura of destruction!
"With my holy blood, I sacrifice myself to thwart destiny!"
"The Four Swords of Zhuxian, heed my command!"
Tongtian's voice was hoarse and frantic.
With a pioneering spirit,
Not for killing enemies, not for protecting the Way—but solely for…
Sending my disciples on their final journey!
Sword Formation—Explode!
"What?"
He's going to self-destruct the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation?!
How dare he?!
Laozi and Yuanshi's expressions changed drastically!
"madman!"
Zhunti also gasped in shock!
Jieyin also showed a look of horror and fully activated his holy power!
However, Tongtian's actions were too ruthless.
It was too late for the others to stop it!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The four swords and formation diagram of Zhuxian were activated by Tongtian's sacrifice of his lifeblood and the last bit of fortune of the Jie Sect.
At this moment, madness exploded!
It wasn't destroyed, but rather a proactive, thorough, and destructive self-destruction!
Four peerless and deadly swords
Along with the incredibly profound array diagram, it exploded simultaneously!
The unimaginable and indescribable destructive energy instantly engulfed the entire battlefield!
That is the ultimate power capable of severely injuring or even destroying a saint!
First and foremost,
Naturally, the two Western sages and Lao Tzu, the Primordial One, are the closest to us!
The Four Saints originally intended to put up a fight.
But the moment they saw this power, the four of them no longer cared about attacking and focused all their strength on defense!
The guiding banner was covered in cracks the instant it came into contact with the shockwave of the explosion.
The radiance of Zhunti's Seven Treasures Tree dimmed instantly.
The Xuanhuang Pagoda above Lao Tzu's head wailed incessantly, nearly exploding.
A huge gap was also torn open in Yuanshi Tianzun's auspicious clouds!
In an instant, all four saints coughed up blood, their golden bodies and Dao bodies suffering unprecedented damage!
Ah no! Except for Jieyin and Zhunti,
After all, the two of them had died once before, so they were experienced!
The core of the explosion, the greater destructive force, was not directed at the Four Saints.
Instead... it swept towards the true spirits of those disciples of the Jie Sect who had been slaughtered or whose souls had already perished and scattered.
And Jin'ao Island itself!
In his final moments, Tongtian used the violent power of his self-destructing sword formation as cover and his remaining saintly divine abilities to forcibly seize the true spirits of most of the disciples of the Jie Sect who had not yet been converted or scattered—including core disciples such as Duobao, Jinling, Wudang, and Guiling!
Then, using the last of his strength,
He hurled this large mass of true spirits fiercely toward the Investiture of the Gods floating in the void!
Plans can't keep up with changes; the appearance of Jieyin and Zhunti...
They've blocked even the escape route to the heavens!
He finally understood.
Rather than letting the true spirits of the disciples be converted by the bald monks of the West and scattered by the Primordial Beginning,
Why not proactively put them on the list!
At least, the Investiture of the Gods can ensure the immortality of true spirits.
There may be a sliver of hope that I will be reborn as a god in the future!
This,
It was his failed master.
This is the last thing I can do for my disciples!
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