Without a doubt, the great formation guarding the Dark Heavenly Court was a supreme array of formation patterns into which the dark faction had poured all its heart and strength. Unique throughout the ages, it protected everything belonging to the Heavenly Court.
Originally, Emperor Venerable had created the formation by combining the essence of his own Nine Secrets: Zu with that of Heavenly Venerable Lingbao. After painstaking effort, he had brought forth a formation spirit. Even the Netherworld Venerable of that era had needed to expend his full strength to break through it.
Later, as the Heavenly Court prospered step by step, the Undying Heavenly Emperor, Wang Bo of the Chaos Body, the Sacred Body who had proven his Dao, the Tyrant Body who had proven his Dao, and others had all infused their own Dao laws into the formation. Through the efforts of generation after generation, the Dao laws within that ancient formation had long since reached a terrifying level.
Clang! Clang!
But on this day, countless beings across the universe discovered to their horror that cries of mourning from immortals and demons were ringing out beyond the Heavenly Court in the deepest reaches of the starry sky-the place they regarded as the ultimate sacred pure land. Visions of emperors falling and the twilight of immortals cast a heavy pall over countless hearts.
And the source of it all was a golden greatsword on the outskirts of the Heavenly Court's star domain, more vast and majestic than a river of stars, and heavy beyond measure.
"Immortal Tribulation!"
Even a cultivator at Yuangeng's level had sweat beading at his temples when wielding the Immortal Tribulation Sword Art on this scale. He recited its true essence, straining to stabilize the phantom of the greatsword and make its imposing might burn ever