But immediately afterward, another boom rang out, and several hundred arms gripping longswords sprouted from the Sword-Bone Blightbone's mountain-like body.
Along with those sword-wielding arms came waves of harsh wailing, like demonic sounds.
As Xu Taiping listened to those screams, he felt his mind reel.
At the same time, he sensed his divine soul power being devoured at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Clang!..."
Before he could adjust to those eerie demonic sounds, another ear-splitting sword cry rang out. The Sword-Bone Blightbone's hundreds of arms drew their swords simultaneously and slashed at the Demon Ancestor's Thousand Arms phantom formed by the Heaven-Supporting Form.
More terrifying still, every one of those hundreds of sword-wielding arms executed a different sword move.
It was as though a whole group of sword cultivators were drawing their swords.
"Boom!!!"
Amid the deafening crash, although Xu Taiping fought desperately to block with the Heaven-Supporting Form, that strike still severed more than half the arms of the Thousand-Armed Demon Ancestor Phantom Image.
"Clang!!-"
Giving Xu Taiping no chance to catch his breath, the Sword-Bone Blightbone slashed down once again amid an even more piercing sword cry.
"Boom!"
Amid the crash, the Thousand-Armed Demon Ancestor Phantom Image Xu Taiping had formed with the Heaven-Supporting Form shattered.
"Rumble!!!"
The instant the Thousand Arms phantom shattered, that terrifying aura formed from fused Geng Metal qi bore down once again, as though countless fine, closely packed blades were slicing down.
"Bang!"
The sword-pressure aura alone shattered the Body-Protecting Golden Light around Mo Qingzhu, who was currently unraveling the formation.
Although Mo Qingzhu was utterly terrified, his hands still swiftly pasted one Formation-Breaking Talisman after another onto the stone platform.
As he pasted the talismans down, he shouted to Xu Taiping:
"Daoist Taiping, find a way to hold on a