Chapter 1100: Eight Swords Killing Gods

Suddenly heavy snow fell in the sky, and the north wind blew up with the snow, covering the rotting corpses at the foot of the mountain with a layer of white snow quilt.

If people don’t collect the corpses, God will collect them.

At the foot of the Zixia Peak Mountain Gate, eight Yuantai Realm Martial Emperor warriors gathered together. Among the eight people, there were men and women. The men basically looked to be middle-aged or above. The only woman in red was also dressed sexy and enchanting. Her breasts were partially exposed, but the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes betrayed her age.

The Emperor Wu lived a thousand years old and would not show signs of natural aging until he was over 800 years old. Of course, some Emperor Wu became emperor later in life, and the queens also liked to maintain their appearance.

Most of these eight people are over nine hundred years old, and are about to reach the end of their lifespan. That's why they are so keen on the world tree species.

As long as you become emperor, you will transcend ordinary life. If you don't get killed, you won't have to worry about the end of your lifespan.

To put it bluntly, martial arts is about pursuing the path of life evolution. The higher the realm, the longer you live and the more you can enjoy.

The stronger you are, the fewer things that can threaten your life, and the more carefree you can live.

In order to live a better and longer life, this is the most fundamental purpose of pursuing martial arts.

This is the same as when we work to make money. The fundamental purpose is to survive. As for serving the motherland and benefiting society, that is incidental.

To take it a step further, in other words, the World Tree is like an elixir of life in their eyes.

"Oh, this Zixia Tianzong is really tolerant. It has been eight months, and Dao Yi and the other three have not made any move. How did Dao Chong hold back his fiery temper?"

An old man in green shirt stood in the void, looking at the eight giant peaks standing in the vast white snow, frowning.

Fei Qi, a powerful person in the Yuan Fei Realm of Dzogchen.

"Geez, how could that stunned Qing Dao Chong hold back? It's probably Dao who kept pressing him."

The beautiful woman in red, Ouyang Jinfeng, said with a sneer.

"Now among the three masters, Dao Yi is the most difficult to deal with. Although he is only in the late Yuan Fei realm, his strength is comparable to ours."

The black-robed man Tu Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, if they still don't come out like this, then we'll beat them out!"

The old man in blue, Fei Qi, was the oldest and the most thirsty for world tree species. He couldn't hold his breath and continued to waste money like this with Zixia Tianzong.

Fei Qi's yellow true energy began to flow out of his body. In the sky above Zixia Peak in the distance, the earth element energy began to boil for a while, and gradually condensed into a giant palm covering the sky several kilometers in size.

"Look, what is that?"

"No, those Martial Emperors blocking the mountain are going to take action against the sect!"

The disciples of Zixia Peak looked up at the giant yellow palm that was gradually condensing. Their expressions changed drastically, and a terrifying pressure from the Martial Emperor descended.

The three palm masters in the three halls also flew out of the three halls at once, looking up at the giant palms in the sky.

Huhu~!

Suddenly, the giant palm solidified and slammed down towards Zixia Peak. A shock wave of air swept down from the front, and a strong wind blew.

Bang!

But just when the giant palm was about to hit, a white light film suddenly lit up thousands of meters above Zixia Peak, and white light pillars rose around Zixia Peak and enveloped Zixia Peak.

Rumble~

The giant palm slapped on the light film, and the light film was like an indestructible diamond body, not shaking at all, and the giant palm exploded and shattered.

This light film is the mountain protection formation of Zixia Peak.

"It was so dangerous. I was blocked by the formation. When the giant palm fell just now, I already had a feeling of suffocation."

The disciples of Zixia Peak secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, it's the Seventh Grade Spiritual Array Zhoutian Vajra Spiritual Array set up by that old guy Daoxu. Even if he dies, it won't make people worry."

The old man in green shirt looked at the light film, gritted his teeth angrily, and then shouted angrily at Zixia Peak: "Dao Yi, Dao Chong, Dao Hui, why, you three just dare to huddle in the magic circle?"

"Hmph, Fei Qi, you are so shameless. You led so many Martial Emperors to surround our sect and embarrass the corpses of a group of juniors. You have completely ruined the face of your Yuan Fei Realm Great Martial Emperor."

Dao Yi couldn't be fooled by his aggressive tactics and counterattacked with sharper words.

"Fei Qi, you shameless villain. Why didn't you dare to come to our Zixia Tianzong and act arrogantly when the senior brother was here in the past? Now that the senior brother has died, you dare to take the lead. What the hell kind of warrior are you? The face of a warrior has been ruined. You lost everything.”

Dao Chong even cursed loudly.

"Hmph, you only use your words. When we break your formation, we will definitely destroy your Zixia Tianzong."

Fei Qi was furious, and then said to the people behind him: "Everyone works together to break this formation. As for who gets the world tree, we all depend on the means."

The other seven people looked at each other, then nodded.

"Okay, let's break this formation together!"

The seven of them were almost exhausted.

All eight people surged with terrifying true energy, and then took action together with the formation.

Palm prints, sword light, sword energy, fist strength and various powerful attacks bombarded Zixia Tianzong.

Rumble~!

All these attacks exploded on the barrier, and the barrier immediately shook. The huge power made the entire Zixia Peak shake slightly.

The disciples inside the formation looked pale. If there was no such barrier, the combined force of these eight people might be enough to explode and collapse the entire mountain of Zixia Peak.

"Damn it! Do these old immortals really intend to completely break up with us?"

Dao Chong cursed angrily.

The eight people's attacks did not stop attacking the formation again and again, and every time they resisted, the disciples guarding the base of the formation had to throw a large number of high-grade Yuan stones into the formation.

The maintenance of the formation requires the consumption of Yuan Stone as energy power, not to mention the huge formation that protects the entire Zixia Peak, which requires a massive amount of Yuan Stone.

If a sect with a small fortune could withstand it for a few days, it would probably consume all the Yuan Stone.

"Since you are so shameless, then everyone should show off your face completely. The disciples guarding the formation will obey the order and activate the formation, the Eight Peaks God-killing Formation."

A ferocious look flashed on Toshiro Doichi's face, and he shouted and roared throughout the eight peaks.

"Follow the law!"

The disciples guarding the formation at the Eight Peaks shouted yes in unison, and a formation was raised in the formation hall inside the Fire Spirit Peak, covering a radius of several hundred meters within the formation.

More than a hundred disciples guarding the formation, led by a Martial King elder, put tens of thousands of high-grade Yuan stones into the formation. Then their hands changed to form seals, and different runes were condensed through the true Yuan power and shot into the formation. In that formation.

Suddenly the formation shined brightly, and all the primeval stones began to burn and turned into majestic energy.

This formation is just one of the activation formations that provides energy to the Eight Peaks God-killing Formation.

Not only the Fire Spirit Peak, the Golden Spirit Peak, the Wood Spirit Peak, the Water Spirit Peak, the Earth Spirit Peak, the Ice Spirit Peak, the Thunder Spirit Peak, and the Zixia Peak all have such a formation.

Nearly a million high-grade Yuan stones were put into the formation, and thousands of disciples condensed runes together.

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Buzz buzz~

There was a roaring sound from the heaven and the earth. Above the eight peaks, eight pillars of light of different colors rose together on each peak, turning into seven colors: gold, red, green, blue, purple, white, and yellow.

Sixty-four light pillars soared into the sky and merged into a huge colorful formation in the sky. The formation was covered with mysterious formations.

In the formation diagram, eight huge divine swords were condensed. Each divine sword was thousands of meters in size and exuded a terrifying aura.

Buzz buzz~

Within a radius of hundreds of miles of the eight peaks, everything is enveloped by a sharp sword intent. This sword intent is as strong as the sword intent breath emanating from a strong man who has understood the sword domain.

"God-killing sword, kill!"

A thunderous sound echoed from the sky.

"Drink, God-killing Sword, kill!"

The Eight Peaks disciples roared in unison.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! ~

The eight divine swords came from the formation to kill the eight peerless Martial Emperors in the Yuantai Realm.

Boom!

The eight divine swords directly crushed the space and slashed at the eight people with an unrivaled aura.

The expressions of the eight people changed drastically, and they were frightened by the aura of the Eight Divine Swords that came to kill them.

"No, it's Zixia Tianzong's strongest killing formation, the Eight Peaks God-killing Formation, retreat quickly!"

Fei Qi roared angrily, immediately stopped attacking Zixia Peak, turned around and fled through the air.

There is no need for him to say that, the other seven Martial Emperor experts have been frightened by the aura emanating from this divine sword, and they have fled through the air one by one.

However, there was one Martial Emperor who was too slow to escape. The eight divine swords drew the energy to lock onto him and flew towards him.

The complexion of this blue-robed old man who had reached the Great Perfection of the Yuan Fei Realm changed drastically. He held a blue spiritual sword with twelve inscriptions in his hand and quickly slashed it out.

Uh-huh!

A huge blue sword light slashed towards the Eight Swords.

Rumble~!

There was an explosion and roar, and the eight shocking swords slashed on the sword light, directly cutting the sword light into pieces and bursting. A wave of air swept across tens of thousands of meters, blasting all the big trees and boulders outside the mountain that were not covered by the formation. Crushed into powder.

But the eight swords still did not stop and struck at the blue-robed old man.

"No~"

The blue-robed old man's pupils shrank, a breath of death swept over him, and he let out a dying roar.

Bang ~

Boom!

The eight swords slashed into the space around the blue-robed old man and exploded. The terrifying sword energy instantly disintegrated the blue-robed old man into pieces.

Whoosh!

A ray of blue light escaped and tried to escape. This blue light was a palm-sized blue man, exactly like the old man in blue robe, and it was his Yuan Fei.

Poof!

Bang~!

But before the Yuan Fei could escape far, the true Yuan protective body was shattered by the sword energy, the Yuan Fei exploded, and the soul tool was destroyed.

And the shock wave of the sword energy of the Eight Swordsmen covered an area of ​​a hundred miles, lifting up a thick layer of land on the ground that was not covered by the formation.

Within a hundred miles it looked as if it had been trampled and plowed by hundreds of thousands of bison.

The seven Martial Emperors who had fled hundreds of miles away stood in the clouds, looking horrified.

This is the power of the seventh-grade large-scale killing array.

With the power of these eight swords, any one of them would have fallen.