Will He Make Him Bow His Head?

Its power was so immense that it could shake the Heavenly Dao, force Saints back, and make even Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortals retreat!

What a pity...

Time was merciless; seas turned to mulberry fields.

Of the three great formations, only one remained.

Though the Immortal Slaying Four Swords were scattered across the land, the sword diagram was still in Tongtian's hands.

Yet ever since the Investiture of the Gods ended, Tongtian had been disheartened and no longer concerned himself with swords.

From then on, the four swords drifted across the Primordial Wilderness, each hidden somewhere, without a trace.

The three peerless formations that had once shaken the universe had ultimately become legends, leaving behind only echoes.

But Li Tian was different.

He understood this perfectly well—

The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation was not an antique. It was a blade, a trump card, and the confidence to turn the tide.

He had long since planted clues in secret, merely waiting for the right time.

Then he would summon back the four divine swords one by one and reunite the soul of the sword formation!

When that day came, the Primordial Wilderness would once again hear the sword cry that tore through the sky!

He truly wanted to see for himself—

Just how ruthless, how absolute, how unstoppable this greatest killing formation was, one feared by the Heavenly Dao and avoided by Saints!

At this moment, the three Heavenly Dao Saints stood side by side.

Their gazes were heavy, their thoughts flashing like lightning as they exchanged the most urgent judgments in silence.

"Senior Brother, the situation is critical. If we fight alone, our chances of victory are slim.

The task Master assigned cannot be delayed.

The Fengshan below has concluded, and the Human Dao Fortune Divine Dragon is about to