Chapter 103
Chapter 103
The crowd was in an uproar, eyes filled with disbelief. Only Xiang Yutian sensed the truth. “Those seem… like sword projections?” Xiang Yutian grew unprecedentedly serious.
The newly appeared swords seemed like projections, but their pressure was real, though not as overwhelming as the original three swords.
Buzz!!
Before he could ponder further, the swords moved. Invisible waves spread, dispersing black clouds. The Golden Edge Sword led, transforming into the White Tiger, followed by the Chixiao Sword projection as the Vermilion Bird and the Qingyuan Sword projection as the Azure Dragon!
The three spirits roared and charged. Though these spirits should be less terrifying than their full forms, Xiang Yutian dared not act rashly, feeling an overwhelming pressure.
Gritting his teeth, he decided to strike first. The black demonic aura formed another giant hand, reaching for the three spirits! But this time, the result was different. The three spirits roared, no longer fighting individually. Under the White Tiger’s lead, they formed a mysterious connection, their aura soaring!
The divine beast spirits revealed their true forms, each sword with two projections, forming a ring, embodying the principles of heaven, earth, and man. The Three Talents Sword Formation! Unveiled for the first time, its power far exceeded the previous three swords’ combined might. The swords soared, emitting sword aura.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The terrifying sword aura roared, the previously formidable black demonic hand now seemed like paper. The sword aura pierced through, riddling the hand with holes.
Xiang Yutian’s expression changed, unable to believe the drastic difference. Previously, the three swords barely penetrated his hand, but now, one sword with two projections easily did so.
More astonishingly, his Dao Heart Planting Demon’s true power, which eroded mental will, failed this time! “What kind of sword formation is this?!” He was speechless with shock. He could tell it was a profound sword formation, but there was no time to think. The sword aura rained down, merging into a silver-gray aura, terrifyingly lethal and explosive.
Xiang Yutian roared, losing his composure for the first time.
The demonic aura surged, his fists and palms striking, barely resisting the silver-gray sword aura. The crowd was speechless, the situation reversing too quickly. The Evil Emperor had the upper hand, but once the swords formed projections, it reversed!
Moreover, the other two swords and four projections hadn’t even joined the fray. As if sensing the crowd’s thoughts, the remaining swords and projections shot forward, forming sword formations.
The Chixiao Sword with the Golden Edge and Qingyuan projections formed the Three Talents Sword Formation, as did the Qingyuan Sword with the Chixiao and Golden Edge projections.
In an instant, three sets of Three Talents Sword Formations took shape in the sky, forming three sword rings, enveloping Xiang Yutian. The silver-gray sword aura tripled! Xiang Yutian felt a chilling crisis. One sword formation was manageable, but three brought immense pressure! The silver-gray sword aura pierced through the demonic aura, forcing Xiang Yutian to retreat.
He continuously struck with demonic hands, creating deep pits in Emei Mountain. Occasionally, a stray sword aura would slice through, creating fissures as if to split Emei in two! The crowd was horrified, the battle’s aftermath revealing the Land Immortal’s terrifying power. But seeing Xiang Yutian’s plight under the sword aura rain, they were awed by Ning Changge.
This was the mighty Evil Emperor! An old Land Immortal of the Great Sui, yet so desperate by Ning Changge’s hands? “The Little Immortal’s talent is unparalleled, truly rare in the world!” The crowd marveled but dared not speak, fearing Xiang Yutian’s wrath. Xiang Yutian roared skyward, losing his previous disdainful gaze.
In short, he was breaking down!
“Ning Changge, you’re good! Very good!” Xiang Yutian’s eyes were bloodshot, trembling with rage. He had never been so humiliated, not even after a century of seclusion. His expression turned sinister. He spat a mouthful of demonic black blood, mixing it with his demonic aura, enhancing its power.
But that wasn’t all. Xiang Yutian rose, absorbing the demonic aura and black clouds into his body. In an instant, an unparalleled true demon appeared before everyone. Zhang Lingyu gasped, exclaiming: “This… this is the True Demon Body!” Seeing Song Yuanqiao’s puzzled look, he explained urgently: “My master once said, the Demon Sect tried to emulate the Buddhist Golden Buddha Body. This True Demon Body must be the Evil Emperor’s gain from a century of seclusion!”
“The True Demon Body maximizes demonic power, forming a true demon body, though made of true energy, it functions like flesh, exponentially increasing power!” Seeing the ten-zhang true demon, the crowd was shocked. Such a sight was like a myth, explaining the ancient tales of immortals and gods. Martial experts at their peak indeed possessed extraordinary abilities.
Ji Xiaofu looked up, seeing Xiang Yutian’s true form enveloped by the true demon, demonic aura forming its limbs, its power overwhelming.
The demonic voice echoed: “Ning Changge, today I will destroy your spiritual swords! Tomorrow, I will destroy your true form at Wudang!”
The ten-zhang true demon moved, stirring the wind and clouds. The previously unstoppable silver-gray sword aura now met resistance, though still penetrating the demonic aura, it was less effective.
Xiang Yutian laughed wildly, his eyes filled with killing intent. “All of you will be buried here today.” The true demon’s gaze terrified the crowd, chilling them to the bone. Xiang Yutian, feeling humiliated, didn’t want this news to spread, intending to bury everyone.Everyone faces turned pale, fear gripping their hearts. Even Heaven-Man experts would be powerless against the true demon, likely dying instantly.
The true demon waved, shattering the silver-gray sword aura. Its claw reached for the spiritual swords, intending to crush them. In the Sutra Pavilion, Ning Changge closed the Daoist scripture, Jin Ling offering spiritual tea. Ning Changge sipped the tea, his expression serene.
“This True Demon Body is quite insightful, but you’re not at your peak.”
The spiritual feedback told him Xiang Yutian wasn’t at his peak, explaining his need for the Evil Emperor Relic. He chuckled, gazing skyward. On Emei Mountain, the spiritual swords shone, the three sword rings rotating rapidly, forming a triangle above the true demon. A profound aura rose, the Three Talents of Heaven, Earth, and Man in place, forming the complete Three Talents Sword Formation!
The crowd was stunned, seeing the sword formations intertwining, creating a massive sword ring connecting heaven and earth. Then, immense silver-gray sword aura descended, slashing at the true demon Xiang Yutian!
“Impossible!” Xiang Yutian was horrified, striking skyward.
But it was futile. The first sword aura severed his right arm!
The second severed his left arm!
The third severed his right leg!
The fourth severed his left leg!
In just four strikes, the ten-zhang true demon dissipated, revealing Xiang Yutian’s true form, his aura weakened, limbs severed. His pitiful state reflected in the crowd’s eyes, making their hearts race. The mighty Evil Emperor, reduced to a human swine!
The crowd gasped, Zhang Lingyu couldn’t believe his eyes. A Land Immortal, defeated so easily? The Little Immortal’s strength was unbelievably overwhelming!