Immortal Slaying Sword Formation Rises! The Ultimate Dao vs. Demonic Path Duel

On the peak of the Demon Mountain, malevolent energy and killing intent intertwined.

The sky was dyed an inauspicious blood red.

Luohu's eyes were crimson, and he was surrounded by four peerless, ferocious swords of different colors.

The sharpness of the Immortal Slaying Sword!

The ferocity of the Slaughtering Immortal Sword!

The cunning of the Trapping Immortal Sword!

The annihilation of the Absolute Immortal Sword!

The four ultimate Great Daos of slaughter intertwined, forming an absolute domain of death.

"Hongjun, do you think I'm defeated just because the Three Pure Ones have attained the Dao?"

Luohu's voice was hoarse and frenzied.

"Today, I will show you what the Primordial World's number one killing formation is!"

"Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, rise!"

With his command, the four ferocious swords transformed into four streams of light, shooting towards the east, south, west, and north.

They instantly vanished into the void.

Immediately after, the entire Demon Mountain, along with space spanning hundreds of millions of miles, was enveloped by a blood-colored light screen.

Within the light screen, sword energy crisscrossed, and killing intent was everywhere.

Countless phantom images of Chaos Demon Gods wailed and roared within.

It was like an unceasing hell.

Hongjun looked at the great formation before him, and for the first time, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, which was as calm as an ancient well.

He could feel that this great formation had connected with the ley lines of this Western Continent.

It had stirred the endless resentment of all beings who had perished since the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity.

Within the formation, it was a world unto itself.

The laws of the Heavenly Dao were repelled.

"Only four powerful beings of the same level can break it..."

Hongjun held the Jade Staff of Creation and spoke calmly.

"Luohu, you indeed have some skill."

"Hahaha! It's too late now that you know!"

Luohu stood at the eye of the formation, his aura merging with the entire great formation.

His imposing aura, originally injured by Pangu's will, was actually rising steadily with the enhancement of the killing formation.

"Hongjun, enter the formation!"

"Let me see, you Orthodox Xuanmen, the future Dao Ancestor, what ability you have to break my formation!"

Luohu's voice was filled with confidence and venom.

He admitted that the Three Pure Ones attaining the Hunyuan Dao had made him lose the initiative.

But as long as he killed Hongjun here and seized his Jade Plate of Creation and his treasures, he might still have a chance to turn the tables!

At that time, he would wield the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, wear the treasure pagoda, and comprehend the Jade Plate of Creation.

Who in the world could oppose him?

The Three Pure Ones?

They were merely three newly-promoted brats!

When he completely refined Hongjun's origin, he would deal with them one by one!

Hongjun looked at Luohu's frenzied appearance and gently shook his head.

"Fool."

"You have long been blinded by the Dao of Slaughter and cannot see the true general trend."

Without any hesitation, he took a step forward.

His figure vanished from his original spot, and he actively entered the blood-colored world of death.

Upon entering the formation, Hongjun felt the difference.

Endless sword energy of slaughter surged from all directions.

Each strand of sword energy was enough to heavily wound a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

These sword energies were not mere energy attacks; they also contained a strange power that could sever Primordial Spirits and obliterate Dao Fruits.

At the same time, countless demonic sounds assailed his ears, attempting to disrupt his Dao heart.

"Hongjun, you cultivate the Dao of Following Heaven and emphasize tranquility and non-action, but when has this world ever truly been tranquil?"

"Only through slaughter is there eternity!"

"Look at those dead beings, they struggled, they wailed, and in the end, did they not turn into withered bones beneath this Seat's feet?"

"Your Dao cannot save them, nor can it save yourself!"

Luohu's voice echoed within the formation, carrying infinite seductive power.

Hongjun's expression remained unchanged as he lightly tapped the Jade Staff of Creation in his hand.

With a crisp "ding."

A ring of cyan ripples spread out from him as the center.

All attacking sword energy and demonic sounds that approached him vanished into nothingness within these ripples.

"Luohu, you are mistaken."

Hongjun's voice was calm and clear, reaching throughout the entire sword formation.

"The Heavenly Dao is without emotion, yet it also possesses emotion."

"Calamities are a cleansing, and also a new beginning."

"You only see destruction, but you do not see the life force that follows destruction."

"Your Dao went astray from the very beginning."

"Smooth talk and a flattering countenance!"

Luohu roared.

"Within my Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, your Great Dao is nothing but a joke!"

"Die by my hand!"

With a thought, the Immortal Slaying Sword at the core of the formation let out a hum.

A blood-colored sword light that could cleave heaven and earth slashed down towards Hongjun!

This strike condensed the killing power of the entire formation.

It was enough to shatter the Primordial World and plunge the sun and moon into darkness!

Hongjun looked up at the world-ending sword light, his eyes still calm.

Above his head, a patch of auspicious clouds appeared.

Upon the auspicious clouds, a broken jade plate floated, emitting the aura of the three thousand Great Dao laws.

It was the incomplete Jade Plate of Creation.

"Heavenly Dao, defend!"

Hongjun shouted softly.

The Jade Plate of Creation shone brightly, and divine chains of law flew out from it.

They intertwined before him, forming an immeasurably vast shield of laws.

Boom--!

The blood-colored sword light fiercely struck the shield of laws.

A deafening roar that shook the entire Primordial World resounded.

The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation shook violently!

Countless cracks appeared on the blood-colored light screen.

The shield of laws also dimmed, and dozens of its divine chains snapped.

In a single blow, it was a draw!

"How is this possible?!"

Luohu could not believe his eyes.

This was the main sword's strike from the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation!

And Hongjun blocked it so easily?

How could his strength be this immense?

"Luohu, though your formation is powerful, its foundation is flawed."

Hongjun's voice sounded again.

"You draw upon the resentment of the Calamity to use for yourself, which seems powerful, but is in reality impure and mixed."

"Whereas my Dao originates from the Heavenly Dao, vast and pure."

"How can your Demonic Path contend with the Heavenly Dao?"

As Hongjun spoke, he once again raised the Jade Staff of Creation in his hand.

"Today, I shall let you see what the true Orthodox Xuanmen Dharma is."

He lightly drew the Jade Staff of Creation across the void.

A seemingly ordinary streak of green light flew out.

But within this green light, it contained endless changes in laws such as birth, aging, sickness, death, formation, abiding, decay, and emptiness.

The green light flew into the formation, not attacking Luohu.

Instead, it landed on the illusory figures of the demon gods condensed from resentment.

The illusory demon gods struck by the green light found the pain and malevolence on their faces actually beginning to dissipate.

In their place, there was a sense of liberation and peace.

They bowed slightly in Hongjun's direction.

Then they transformed into specks of light and vanished between heaven and earth.

"You... you're saving them?!"

Luohu was both shocked and enraged.

This resentment was the source of his great formation's power!

Hongjun was actually using this method of undermining the foundation to weaken his formation!

"Those who are stubborn and refuse to repent shall enter the cycle of reincarnation and be reborn."

Hongjun said calmly.

"Dream on!"

Luohu roared, once again activating the sword formation.

The Slaughtering Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, and Absolute Immortal Sword — three swords flew out together!

Three sword lights of different colors, yet equally terrifying, sealed off all of Hongjun's escape routes from different directions.

They slashed towards him!

"It's useless."

Hongjun shook his head, and the Jade Plate of Creation above his head glowed brightly once more.

More divine chains of laws flew out, constructing a perfect defensive system around him.

At the same time, he continuously pointed with the Jade Staff of Creation in his hand.

Streaks of green light, imbued with the power of salvation, scattered in all directions.

The power of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation was continuously being weakened.

Luohu's expression grew increasingly grim.

He discovered that the Primordial World's number one killing formation, which he prided himself on, was being restricted everywhere by Hongjun's unreasonable Heavenly Dao laws.

Hongjun was like a locksmith with a universal key.

No matter how complex the lock he set, the other party could easily open it.

This feeling drove him mad!

It made him feel stifled!

"Hongjun! You forced me to do this!"

A hint of desperation flashed in Luohu's eyes.

He sharply bit his tongue, spitting out a large mouthful of his primordial essence blood.

It sprinkled into the core of the formation.

"The Demonic Path knows no bounds, I sacrifice all living beings!"

"Explode for me...!"

He intended to detonate the great formation and perish together with Hongjun!