Four Ancestors Enter Sword Formation, Luohu Slices Daoist Jin Yun

"Luohu, you bring disaster to the Primordial World, the Heavenly Dao does not protect you. To wish to avoid this calamity is a fool's dream!"

Beside Old Ancestor Hongjun stood an elder with white hair and a youthful face, his brows like drooping willows.

He was clad in a jade-green Daoist robe, emanating boundless ancient Dao light from within. His imposing aura suppressed the heavens, terrifying beyond measure.

This elder was Great Immortal Yang Mei, also known as Great Immortal Willow, who had taken form hundreds of years before Old Ancestor Hongjun. He had once used his treasure, the Hollow Willow, to absorb all the treasures conjured by Hongjun's attack, defeating Old Ancestor Hongjun!

"Luohu, today my four Ancestors gather, leading the demon-slaying coalition. We will surely slay you, demon, and cleanse the Primordial World!"

Beside him stood another elder, dressed in a grayish-blue Daoist robe. On the back of the robe was an imprint of the Taiji Yin-Yang fish, ancient and profound, immensely weighty.

This was Old Ancestor Yinyang, one of the Four Ancestral Immortals born at the dawn of the Primordial World's creation.

The Yin-Yang aura emanating from Old Ancestor Yinyang's body pierced through the void, traveling for billions of miles. Wherever his aura reached, it imposed the judgment of Yin and Yang, causing countless powerful beings to involuntarily kneel in submission.

"Luohu, you have disrupted the Primordial World and caused the tragedy of the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity. I, Old Ancestor Qiankun, will surely slay you!"

Old Ancestor Qiankun wore a white robe symbolizing the clear sky on his upper body and a dark brown robe on his lower body, his attire appearing somewhat peculiar.

Yet, within this attire, he displayed the might of the Qian Dao and the encompassing, all-inclusive brilliance of the Kun Dao.

The energies of heaven's clarity and earth's turbidity swirled around Old Ancestor Qiankun. His aura surged outward, suppressing the heavens in all directions, as if causing the very spaces to be replaced!

The Four Ancestral Immortals, with nearly equal strength, unleashed myriad divine powers, causing Beichen to feel an intense, unbearable pressure.

Fortunately, he had the Great Dao Art of Evasion to protect him and the Heaven and Earth Great Dao to shield him. Otherwise, the mere suppression from these four auras would have made him feel as if he had fallen into the Nine Netherworlds, beyond redemption!

"These Four Old Ancestors are truly formidable!"

Having come to Mount Sumeru today and witnessing this scene, Beichen finally understood how insignificant he was, despite being a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

"Observing this Dao-Demon War will undoubtedly be of great benefit to my future cultivation!"

Beichen, with his Divine Demon origins, did not feel inferior before these Four Old Ancestors. Instead, he maintained his Dao heart, observing everything about to unfold with an open mind.

The actions of the powerful beings in this great battle would become "nourishment" for his cultivation.

"The Dao-Demon War is a rare grand battle in the Primordial World. After this battle, there will be no other conflict of such magnitude!"

Fortunate to witness this famous Primordial battle, Beichen's heart was filled with gratitude. "I must watch carefully!"

Just then, a soul-shaking voice filled with demonic resentment drew Beichen's attention back to the battlefield.

He heard Demon Ancestor Luohu exclaim, "Four Old Ancestors, you wish to eliminate me? You must first ask if the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation agrees. Since you have come, enter the formation!"

The brows of the four Old Ancestors twitched slightly. They each looked towards the four Sword Gates, their eyes filled with apprehension.

"These four suspended swords are no small matter; they slay immortals and gods, extremely terrifying. Are you ready, fellow Daoists?" Hongjun spoke first, intending to encourage the other three.

"Rest assured, fellow Daoist Hongjun. The four of us will each attack one Sword Gate, and we will surely prevail!"

Great Immortal Yang Mei was full of confidence, his gaze drifting towards the Immortal Slaying Sword Gate.

These four Sword Gates were aimed at the four Ancestors, as if connected by some hidden link. Old Ancestor Yinyang and Old Ancestor Qiankun respectively looked towards the Immortal Trapping Sword Gate and the Immortal Slaying Sword Gate.

Old Ancestor Hongjun naturally scrutinized the Immortal Slaying Gate, attempting to discern its mysteries.

"Do those two Old Ancestors possess the aura of the Great Dao?"

Beichen's eyes suddenly focused, staring intently at Old Ancestor Qiankun and Old Ancestor Yinyang. These two were born from the Great Dao within the primordial chaos, corresponding to the great Qiankun and great Yin-Yang of the Primordial World. Their auras were far more powerful than those of Great Immortal Willow and Hongjun!

And the aura of the Great Dao on these two was clearly identical to Beichen's.

The three of them were all under the protection of the Heaven and Earth Great Dao, with a chance to transcend the Heavenly Dao!

"If Old Ancestor Qiankun and Old Ancestor Yinyang are more powerful than Hongjun and Great Immortal Willow, with more solid foundations, why did they end up self-detonating and perishing?" Beichen wondered.

Soon, he discovered the anomaly: the power of the four Sword Gates of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation was not uniform!

The power of the four Sword Gates of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation increased progressively. The Immortal Slaying Gate was the weakest, followed by the Immortal Slaying Sword Gate, then the Immortal Trapping Sword Gate, and finally the Immortal Slaying Sword Gate.

Old Ancestor Qiankun's chosen Immortal Slaying Sword Gate, which severed all immortal potential, was the most perilous.

These four Sword Gates also corresponded to the strength of the four individuals. Therefore, in reality, among the Four Ancestors breaking the formation, Hongjun's strength was the weakest!

"Hongjun had the weakest strength, yet he was the one who ultimately emerged unscathed!"

Beichen's anticipation for the true unfolding of this great battle grew.

At this moment, Old Ancestor Hongjun recited an incantation, held his bamboo staff, and leaped forward, transforming into a white light that landed upon the Immortal Slaying Gate.

Buzz!

A surge of sword energy erupted, its intent boundless, soaring and coiling, trapping Old Ancestor Hongjun.

The other three Old Ancestors, who had landed at the other three immortal gates, were also immediately trapped by sword intent, unable to disengage from breaking the formation.

Demon Ancestor Luohu grinned cunningly, looking at the Three Thousand Divine Demons within the sword formation, then at the dozen or so peak Grand Unity Golden Immortals of the demon-slaying coalition outside. He said dismissively, "What a load of crap, this demon-slaying coalition. Just a bunch of ants that can't withstand a single blow!"

Suddenly, a Daoist tens of thousands of feet tall, whose power rivaled that of a Quasi-Saint, radiated golden light and shouted coldly, "Demon Ancestor Luohu, you demon! With the Four Ancestors gathered now, you are finished! You are a damned old bastard!"

This Daoist Jin Yun was the second Violet Gold Dao Cloud born from the Primordial Violet Qi. He was of the same origin as Old Ancestor Hongyun, having emerged later than Hongyun, but his cultivation far surpassed Hongyun's!

He was also one of the main figures in this demon-slaying coalition.

"Daoist Jin Yun, you dare insult me? You are seeking your own death, do not blame me!"

Demon Ancestor Luohu's body surged with demonic energy, transforming into a dense stream of demonic light. Amidst the cheers of the Three Thousand Divine Demons, he escaped the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation and instantly appeared before Daoist Jin Yun.

Daoist Jin Yun's face turned cold, and ten thousand golden rays of light erupted, forming an endless barrier of obstruction.

This barrier's defense was extremely powerful, difficult even for a Quasi-Saint expert to break.

"Alas!" At the Immortal Slaying Sword Gate, Old Ancestor Qiankun, while desperately blocking the Immortal Slaying killing force, glanced outside the formation and sighed, "Jin Yun is foolish. Why provoke him at this time?"

The Demon Ancestor Luohu was enraged by the curses. In his hand, he held a black spear, covered in purple primordial dao patterns, interspersed with roaring dragon-beasts, exuding waves of sinister energy and heavy killing intent. It was terrifying.

"The God-Slaying Spear! This is the foremost offensive weapon of the Primordial Era, the God-Slaying Spear!"

Looking at this spear, which seemed capable of destroying everything, Beichen's heart pounded wildly.

Luohu held the God-Slaying Spear and thrust it fiercely at Jin Yun.

Jin Yun suddenly realized something, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

He knew that his Golden Cloud defense, which he had always prided himself on, was as fragile as a sheet of paper before this ultimate weapon.

Chii!

The God-Slaying Spear, emitting rolling black flames, pierced through Jin Yun's body with a fierce thrust.

The God-Slaying Spear's killing intent was immense and filled with the power of the netherworld. Jin Yun's physical body instantly exploded, and a wisp of golden divine soul shot out.

"Fall!"

Luohu let out a cold snort, flicked his spear, and endless dark, sinister energy surged forth again. This divine soul was struck by the sinister energy and was forced to fall directly into the Nine Netherworlds.