On the Human Realm's side, Xiao Yan merely curled his lip.
"A pack of fools. Of all the people they could ambush, they picked Junior Sister Ling'er?"
Wu Wushuang smiled faintly. "Junior Sister Ling'er is every bit as strong as I am."
They were all Su Bai's personal disciples, and they knew one another's strength well.
Though Su Ling'er was only the tenth personal disciple, her talent and comprehension defied heaven. She also cultivated faster than any of them.
For five people to ambush her was practically suicide!
Su Ling'er turned toward the other side of the battlefield and called, "Sister Yun Xuan, you can do it!"
The corners of Yun Xuan's mouth lifted. The swordlight around the blade in her hand flared brighter. She had already unleashed eight strikes in succession.
"Immortal Spirit Swordsmanship, Ninth Form!"
Hum!
The sword strike that had defeated Herluos swept out once more.
This time, bolstered by Su Ling'er's Heavenly Dao Blessing, Yun Xuan's understanding of the Sword Dao had risen another level. Her Ninth Sword was even stronger than when she had fought Herluos!
Within the swordlight appeared spring winds turning to rain, the first rise of the morning sun, and scenes of an age of peace and prosperity.
A swordlight dazzling beyond compare cut across the sky and struck the Myriad Immortals Silent Annihilation Array.
Boom!
The array, powered by twelve thousand Epoch Kings, shook violently beneath the strike. Countless array patterns shattered, and immortal light sprayed in every direction.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Dense fractures appeared across the array, spreading like a spiderweb.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Thousands of Immortal Realm Epoch Kings coughed up immortal blood at once, their faces deathly pale.
"The array... it's about to break completely!"
"No! Hold it! Hold it!"
Immortal King Wangan roared himself hoarse, pouring every