I have billions of invincible inheritances, sweeping across the heavens and the worlds

"Honorable Lord Lin's order!"

Behind Lin Xuan, a group of sword cultivators responded in unison, various sword intents bloomed, and swords appeared in the air. The sharp sword energy seemed to be enough to shake the sky.

Endless divine light was swaying, and cracks appeared in the void. The sharp swords were arranged in a mysterious pattern, with infinite power.

The Wanjie Zhuxian Formation is an ancient sword formation. Someone once used the body of a mortal to borrow the power of sword cultivators in the world to form the Wanjie Zhuxian Formation to kill gods and demons, so it was named Wanjie Zhuxian.

Of course, the Wanjie Zhuxian Formation is not so easy to arrange. As the center of the formation, one must have a sword cultivation far superior to others to fully control the magnificent sword intent that condenses all sword cultivators.

"Ten thousand sword formations, listen to my command"

Infinite divine light appeared behind Lin Xuan, and the nearly ten thousand feet of true self Dharma image unfolded, with white clothes fluttering, handsome and unparalleled, like the arrival of the supreme god king.

As the true self unfolded, Lin Xuan's aura reached an unprecedented state. The Great Origin Divine Art was performed, and the Immortal Scripture of Gods and Demons was unfolded, making the world gray and hazy, as if a vast disaster was about to come.

"What is this? Such a terrifying aura?"

"Is this really the strength of the younger generation? Why even across the sect protection formation, I still feel an unparalleled and magnificent force that makes me breathless"

"How could... How could this world have such a powerful genius?"

The elders and disciples of the Shangqing Immortal Sect who survived looked at this scene with horror and disbelief in their eyes. Such a great power was actually just a warrior who broke through the realm of emptiness!

"What does that little beast want to do?"

The second elder of Shangqing Xianzong couldn't help but said in shock, with a bit of surprise on his mottled old face, and then turned to sneer: "A junior who broke through the Void Realm actually wanted to break my Shangqing Xianzong's formation, this is simply a fantasy"

"Ignorance is really fearless"

Mu Qingtian wanted Lin Xuan to chop him with a sword, and then be directly shocked to death by the backlash of the formation.

"There is still... a quarter of an hour, the ceremony will be completed, and then everything will be over"

"Wake up all the soldiers of the past generations, and tell everyone that in this battle, my Shangqing Xianzong will fight to the death"

"Even if the foundation is exhausted, we must resist Xuantian Holy Land for a quarter of an hour"

The great elder of Shangqing Xianzong made a decision. As he finished speaking, the other three elders nodded one after another. The third elder hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

No, there is no turning back now.

On the other side, the sword intentions of thousands of sword cultivators were connected to each other, turning into a golden sky. There was a hole in the center of the sky, and there was an endless stream of sword energy raging in the hole.

"The Wanjie Zhuxian Sword Formation, rise!"

The Wanfa Sword in his hand was unsheathed, illuminating the mountains and rivers, and the sword cultivators in the entire Eastern Region seemed to see some incredible scenes.

They didn't know whether it was sad... or happy...

At this moment, all the sword cultivators saw the other side of the sword, which was praised as the ultimate destiny of the sword!

"Hahahaha, who said that my sword has no destiny?"

In the forbidden area of ​​the sea that stretches for thousands of miles, there is a sixty-year-old man with white hair who looks like a madman. There are thousands of weapons in the world, but there has never been a destiny. A peak, after all, can only rely on his way to enter a higher realm.

Now, someone has walked out of the destiny of the sword with a sword. The sword is not without a way ahead. Even pure sword cultivators have a way!

"The karma of the ten thousand generations will be opened. The system of this world may have to change."

In the mortal world, a teacher narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure in white through the endless void. He seemed to...see a great existence that was about to be born from ancient times to the present!

Lin Xuan didn't know all this. What he knew now was that this was the first time he used his full power of the magical power of Zhuxian

A golden giant sword with a monstrous momentum fell from the nine heavens, like a comet hitting the ground. The terrifying golden giant sword had not yet reached the edge of the protective formation of the Shangqing Immortal Sect. The entire formation began to tremble violently, making a crackling sound, and then cracks appeared.

The formation of the Shangqing Immortal Sect is indeed very strong. If I gather the power of the sword cultivators of the Xuantian Holy Land and hit the center of the formation directly, how should you deal with it?

The disciples and elders of the Shangqing Immortal Sect looked at this scene with despair in their eyes...The formation is about to collapse!

As the outermost formation gradually broke, Lin Xuan's eyes condensed, his right hand raised, and then slowly dropped it.

"Zhu...Xian!"

The Wanfa Sword that was suspended above the sky and condensed the power of all the sword cultivators in Xuantian Holy Land fell down with a bang. The void of thousands of miles was constantly collapsed by the aftermath of this sword. At this moment, the formation that enveloped the entire Shangqing Immortal Sect was like broken glass, with countless cracks appearing, densely spreading around.

Boom

The endless sword intent actually left a hole like a sky cave in the formation of Shangqing Immortal Sect. The extreme sword energy was raging, and the disciples of Shangqing Immortal Sect who were slightly weaker in strength were turned into dust in an instant.

The Shangqing formation... was broken!

The formation accumulated for countless years was actually broken by someone!

The five elders of Shangqing Immortal Sect were as gloomy as water. They knew that the Shangqing formation would be broken sooner or later, but they didn't expect it to be so fast, and it was broken by a junior from Xuantian Holy Land!

"Prepare for battle!"

Accompanied by the sound of the mighty bell, many disciples and elders of Shangqing Xianzong held magical weapons and displayed their vast magical powers to kill the people of Xuantian Holy Land.

A huge figure appeared in the central sea of ​​Shangqing Xianzong. It was a huge dragon turtle, bigger than a star, exuding a wild aura, and was not weaker than the strongest person at the peak of humanity.

A dragon turtle with the blood of Xuanwu, after countless years of accumulation, had already stepped into the alternative path of enlightenment.

Every step was earth-shaking, as if walking forward with the stars on its back.

Looking at the many disciples and elders of Shangqing Xianzong rushing towards him, Lin Xuan was not afraid at all, nor did he have any mercy, but just said coldly

"Kill!"

For a moment, the forces of both sides fought together, and the magical powers, magic weapons and magic tools collided with each other as if they were risking their lives, directly poking a hole in the sky.

In the direction of Xuantian Holy Land, the ships gathered a terrifying holy power, and the sound of horns resounded, as if the god of death was coming, and the light waves bombarded the crowd of Shangqing Xianzong, killing and injuring countless people.

There were portals opening one after another in the Shangqing Immortal Sect, and five puppet-like figures standing between heaven and earth. These five people were all powerful beings who had ascended to the immortal realm without exception.