Li Yang did not draw too close. He had sensed the killing intent of several great demons in the Nascent Soul Realm.
This was neither the Ancient Immortal Secret Realm nor an arena that equalized cultivation.
With his cultivation at the fourth layer of the Golden Core, he was far too vulnerable in the Great World of Ten Thousand Immortals. He had to rely on every source of support he could muster.
"He's Li Yang, the sword cultivator who killed over thirty Ancestor-Blood Rank prodigies from our Demon Savage Continent! Kill him!" a Nascent Soul great demon roared.
Li Yang's gaze remained calm.
He raised his hand and activated a Spatial-Shift Talisman.
He crossed that dangerous stretch in an instant, appearing outside the sword formation maintained by just eleven remaining sword cultivators.
"Boss!"
The Sword Envoy commanding the sword formation immediately let Li Yang inside and decisively handed him the Formation Flag that controlled it.
The despair in their eyes had long since transformed into bloodlust. They would make these evil monsters bleed.
But Li Yang did not take it.
This sword formation was already battered beyond repair. It likely could not withstand his extreme method of fighting with the Vertical Sword technique.
If the formation broke midway through the battle, it could prove fatal.
He immediately brought out a battered sword formation covered in sword scars from his Storage Ring. It was the Pseudo-Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation he had obtained from the Dao Alliance Treasury.
Not only was this sword formation damaged, it was not even the genuine article.
Yet none of that could conceal the heaven-reaching, earth-piercing sword intent of an immortal-grade sword formation. It was as though they could see immortals falling within it in ages past.
"I can't tell this formation's grade at all. What terrifying sword