Ling Wangjiao's whatever Nine Heavens Sword Extinction Sword just now had already been astonishing.
Yet Ling Yuyue's sword strike was beyond words. Within the Primordial Cosmos Great World, there was simply nothing so pure.
What he did not know was that this was merely the fourth level of the Nine Heavens Dark Demon Sword.
Just as Sikong Jing's true body had seen a year ago, even Mingzhu, the genius disciple of the Golden Bright Emperor, had only cultivated to a level equivalent to the first level of the Nine Heavens Dark Demon Sword—and his was still a bastardized Nine Heavens Sword Dao.
Without a complete inheritance, it was bastardized.
What Ling Yuyue had unleashed through the Eternal Night Wolf King was now the genuine article. In Wuxian's eyes, it was naturally incomparably pure.
Ignoring the stunned Wuxian...
The Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow spoke again through Ling Yuyue's mouth, its voice calm. "Army-Slaying Formation, activate."
With a hum...
Streams of Army-Slaying Formation patterns scattered outward with the Eternal Night Wolf King.
They shot toward everyone and every beast within Heaven-Soaring Palace, including Ling Liaoyuan. While they stood there dumbstruck, they nevertheless connected to the Army-Slaying Formation patterns without hesitation, continuing to burn every shred of true qi they could burn.
"Damn it..."
The instant the Army-Slaying Formation activated, Wuxian reacted. He hurriedly flew out along the formation patterns and shouted, "Seize the troops!"
"You, a man of the Primordial Cosmos, cannot seize my troops with your Army-Slaying Formation."
Through Ling Yuyue's mouth, the Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow let out a piercing voice.
The Heavenly Dao rules of the Primordial Cosmos were fundamentally different from those of the Vast Universe. If it had been Ling Liaoyuan, Wuxian might have seized control of the troops.
But now, the one controlling Heaven-Soaring Palace's forces was the