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Nan Lingsha looked at the crowd on the hillside, her brows furrowed as she approached.

The number of people in the Nine Army Tomb Mountain was more than imagined, and they clearly wouldn’t easily give up any of the brocade boxes here.

“Roar!!!!!”

Dragons roared, with an unknown number of Dragon Shepherds among them. For a time, the hillside was occupied by the silhouettes of Giant Dragons and Ancient Dragons, while the sky above was circled by many Azure Dragons!

The roars were deafening, and as their target was Zhu Minglang at the top of the hill, the Dragon Beasts rushed toward the summit while spewing breath at it!

As the dragons exhaled, different colors of energy could be seen erupting in Tomb Mountain!

Flames, frost breath, light-extinguishing breath, thunderous roars, quivering roars, sonic booms

The colorful breaths of destruction interwove above Tomb Mountain into a terrifying spectacle.

Facing the baptism of the Dragon Beasts’ breaths, Zhu Minglang swung his sword towards the air.

This time his sword strokes seemed somewhat slow, more like he was tracing a certain shape with his sword.

“Bagua Sword!”

As Zhu Minglang completed his final stroke, a blue pattern suddenly emerged in the air where his sword traces had passed, forming what looked exactly like a Bagua Platform.

Nan Lingsha watched the sword traces with some surprise.

Wasn’t this the very Bagua Stone Platform she had drawn in front of the Yaoshan Sword Sect Villa?

But Zhu Minglang had drawn it in the air with his swordsmanship, and the Bagua Shield formed by the sword traces was even more stunning!

The Bagua Sword Formation looked like a huge mirror barrier, blocking all the breaths and roars beneath this sword technique. It was evident that the surging elemental energy, War Skills vibrations, and Profound Art impacts were all mixed together, forming a wild power storm about ten meters in front of Zhu Minglang, and yet Zhu Minglang within the Bagua Sword Shield remained unharmed.

“Ao!!!!!”

The Golden Dome Dragon was above Tomb Mountain, right above Zhu Minglang’s head.

Its tail fell and started to stir vigorously.

Turning Rivers and Oceans!

The Golden Dome Dragon was using its Azure Dragon Mystics.

Even though there was not a drop of water here, what the Golden Dome Dragon stirred wasn’t real rivers and oceans, but atmospheric rivers and wind seas, which constitute everything in heaven and earth!

Golden currents roiled.

Golden wind waves swept through.

The Azure Dragon Mystics of the Golden Dome Dragon surpassed all the Dragon Beasts’ breaths, its power even stronger than the sum of all the Lord-level Dragon Beasts.

One could see the heavy sarcophagi in the Nine Army Tomb Mountain, the giant rocks, and the standing statues unable to withstand such surging. They rolled without any order, crashing into each other, some even directly shattered!

Zhu Minglang was right at the center of the Golden Dome Dragon’s Azure Dragon Mystics. The Bagua energy around him finally dimmed a bit, being dissolved by the Golden Dome Dragon’s Mystics.

However, he didn’t seem worried at all.

He glanced at the approaching crowd of dragons and people, then looked at Nan Lingsha.

“Actually, the Swords Descend Formation is not a Formation, but Swordsmanship,” Zhu Minglang told Nan Lingsha.

“Watch carefully, this is the first sword!”

Zhu Minglang naturally knew that Nan Lingsha could only replicate four swords of the Swords Descend Formation not because her Realm was not high enough, but because she had misunderstood the true essence of the Swords Descend Formation!

Nan Lingsha’s eyes were bright, yet they were also focused intently on him.

The Swords Descend Formation was one of the few powerful forces she had mastered, and she too harbored many doubts in her heart.

After all, just by unleashing the power of four swords in the Swords Descend Formation, she had already managed to overpower Yun Zhonghe, the Chief Big Disciple of the Yaoshan Sword Sect. If she could truly comprehend the essence and soul of this Swords Descend Formation, this painting could exert even greater extremes!

The first sword.

It was a Giant Sword.

The Sword Spirit Dragon in Zhu Minglang’s hands was not one of those massively heavy swords.

But as Zhu Minglang held up the sword with one hand, Nan Lingsha saw a colossal shadow emerge behind him, rising like a mountain peak.

The sword shadow was mountain-like, with a terrifying presence!

Zhu Minglang finally brought the sword down, and above the Sky Dome, a true mountain peak sword shadow fell like thunder.

The mountain peak sword shadow plunged straight down, passing right over the body of the Golden Dome Dragon, which seemed to be crushed by the mountain’s back and plummeted towards the earth!

The mountain peak sword shadow fell on the hillside, standing like a monument, carrying a certain suppressive force.

For a moment, the Ancient Dragon and Giant Dragons charging through the hillsides seemed to bear the weight of Mount Tai, moving with great difficulty, unable to withstand the pressure of the Sword Qi and lying prostrate on the ground!

The oppressive feeling swept over; as the sword shadow of the mountain peak stood firm, many Dragon Shepherds fell on the slopes of Tomb Mountain.

Each one of them, like their Dragon Beasts, seemed to be burdened with massive stone swords. No matter how resolute they were, none could escape the suppression of the sword shadow!

“This is the second sword,” Zhu Minglang spoke again.

The second sword was pointed out.

The slender and delicate sword blade, like a white qi serpent, swiftly struck from the highest point of Tomb Mountain and transformed into a white python in Nan Lingsha’s eyes!

The python twisted its body, sweeping in all directions, agile and powerful, and it could be seen that the Flying Dragons circling in the air were swept down by the Sword Qi Python!

Many Dragon Trainers, while on the backs of their Flying Dragons, had escaped the first sword’s mountain peak shadow because they were in the air, but unexpectedly, Zhu Minglang’s second sword came swiftly, and the Sword Qi Python was truly like a Heavenly God Python, the vast sky could not accommodate any Dragon Beast to circle!

“The third sword!”

Zhu Minglang suddenly withdrew his sword, and the force of this withdrawal caused Tomb Mountain to tremble.

Nan Lingsha noticed that there were countless strands of Qi on Zhu Minglang’s sword, which seemed to suck all the air around them as he pulled the sword back with great speed.

Then, a terrifying Sword Howl appeared on Nine Army Tomb Mountain, like thousands upon thousands of troops thundered from afar, or as if a true tsunami was rolling over, all those in its midst felt dizzy and disoriented, as if their internal organs were dislocated and they suffered greatly!

“The fourth sword!”

As Zhu Minglang uttered lightly.

Nine Army Tomb Mountain’s nine Tomb Mountain peaks somehow exhibited countless terrifying cracks, and from atop the Mysterious Wall and watchtowers, the Nine Army Tomb Mountain looked as though it had been torn apart by something, some areas even revealing startling fissures!

On the watchtower, Yun Zhonghe, the Chief Big Disciple of the Yaoshan Sword Sect, was already stunned.

He looked at the Nine Army Tomb Mountain ripped open by Zhu Minglang’s fourth sword, then slowly turned his gaze to his uncle, Wu Feng, beside him.

Nobody had ever told him that the Swords Descend Formation was a Sword Technique!

Zhu Minglang’s each sword clearly displayed the characteristics of each Ancient Sword within the Swords Descend Formation

Giant Sword, Cloud Sword, Sword Howl, Sword Tear!

The Swords Descend Formation that Nan Lingsha originally painted, the four sword shadows that emerged were clearly off, but now Zhu Minglang has unleashed the true power of the Swords Descend Formation!