Chu Heng was clever. He knew that no one could defeat Chen Changqing in a one-on-one fight, so he directly turned Chen Changqing into a public enemy, trying to drag everyone down with him.
The dozen or so remaining cultivators of the Yinyue Holy Dynasty exchanged glances and swiftly moved closer to the Great Chu Dynasty.
Several black-robed figures from the Blood God Sect also stepped forward.
The three major factions had more than forty people combined, including three Half-Step True Lords. All the rest were elites of the middle and late Tribulation Transcendence Stage.
"Set up the Nine Nether Immortal-Execution Formation!"
Chu Heng roared and was the first to draw his long saber.
More than forty cultivators simultaneously unleashed Formation Flags and hand seals. A black-and-red formation barrier rose from the ground, completely sealing off the hundred-zhang area around Chen Changqing.
Overwhelming killing intent gathered within the great formation, condensing into dozens of enormous blood-colored heavenly blades that hung in the air, aimed at Chen Changqing.
Chen Yong was greatly alarmed and hurriedly tried to step forward to help. "Brother Changqing, be careful! This is a combined strike death formation!"
Chen Changqing waved a hand, signaling for him to retreat.
"Not a bad formation. Shame the people are useless."
Chen Changqing clenched his hand behind his back.
The Heavenly Thunder Sword brazenly left its sheath!
A crisp sword cry rang through heaven and earth, and dazzling violet-white lightning directly tore through the black-red formation light overhead.
Immortal Execution Sword Technique, Second Form—Immortal Slaughter!
Chen Changqing swung his sword, unleashing a thunderous Sword Gale that stretched across several hundred zhang.
BOOM!
The Nine Nether Immortal-Execution Formation, jointly arranged by more than forty Tribulation Transcendence cultivators, was as fragile as a sheet of thin paper before that thunderous Sword Gale.
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