Chapter 1105: Sword Formation Reaching Heaven

The giant demon that Han Li had transformed into twitched at the corners of his eyes and let out a loud shout.

His six fists radiated dazzling black light, and at the same time, brilliant starlight burst forth from them, instantly coalescing into a star pattern seal imprinted on the fists, which he then thrust out.

A loud whooshing sound erupted!

Six solid fist shadows shot out from his hands, interwoven with black light and starlight, radiating a power fluctuation far greater than the earlier black fist shadows, as they shot toward the yellow cloud in midair.

At the same time, the two golden blades formed from time law crystalline threads and the lightning giant sword formed from the Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords rumbled as they transformed into three massive golden beams of light that shot forth, slashing toward the yellow cloud.

A series of earth-shattering explosions rang out!

The six fist shadows struck the yellow cloud first, exploding into six massive black-and-white orbs that impacted the yellow cloud, followed closely by the two golden blades and the lightning giant sword, which slashed at the center of the yellow cloud.

Although the yellow cloud was extremely sturdy, under this relentless assault, it churned violently and was torn apart with some difficulty, revealing the yellow gate inside.

Seeing this, Han Li was overjoyed and was about to urge the golden blades and the lightning giant sword to strike the yellow gate.

But at that moment, the yellow gate rumbled and shook, suddenly brightening as a layer of yellow ripples burst forth from it.

The two golden blades and the lightning giant sword were struck heavily and flew back with a loud crash.

Han Li's body also trembled, and he took two steps back before steadying himself.

At that moment, the yellow gate shone brightly and slowly opened a narrow crack.

Boom!

Countless yellow rays surged out from the crack in the gate like a broken heavenly river, or as if all the stars in the sky had fallen.

Through the crack, one could see a vast earth-yellow space inside, where boundless earth-yellow light surged, rising and falling like waves.

Each strand of yellow light was pure earth law, almost condensed into liquid form, rushing outward to form a massive yellow vortex.

The sword-shaped patterns on the yellow gate flickered, and the surging yellow light instantly split apart, transforming into countless earth-yellow stone swords that rained down toward Han Li, emitting a terrifying sword howl.

Each stone sword was inscribed with law patterns, radiating a heavy earth law fluctuation, further increasing the already heavy space.

Seeing this, Han Li was alarmed and quickly formed hand seals.

The giant demon, originally a hundred zhang tall, flashed with black light and shrank tenfold to a height of over ten zhang.

The time domain rapidly shrank to about several hundred zhang but also became several times denser.

The two golden blades flew back into the domain, shattered, and reverted into golden crystalline threads that roamed within the domain, further enhancing its power.

The rain of stone swords entering the golden domain immediately slowed down greatly.

Taking advantage of this gap, Han Li's six arms grabbed at the air.

The lightning giant sword that had been knocked back flashed with lightning and split into six slightly smaller golden lightning swords, each landing in one hand.

His arms blurred as the six lightning swords turned into a blur of sword shadows, weaving into a sword net that collided with the rain of earth-yellow stone swords.

A series of rumbling explosions erupted as the rain of earth-yellow stone swords was shredded by the golden sword net.

But Han Li's body also shook violently, and his six arms holding the swords ached, causing his expression to change drastically.

Each stone sword contained a considerable amount of earth law and was extremely heavy; blocking each sword felt like being struck by a massive mountain, and even the formidable Heavenly Fiend Prison Suppression Art could barely hold on.

The sword howl in midair grew louder, and more stone swords rained down, increasing his pressure.

Damn it! What kind of sword formation is this? Han Li roared inwardly, fully activating the Heavenly Fiend Prison Suppression Art, the Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords, and the time domain.

The golden sword net thickened further, stubbornly resisting the rain of stone swords.

…

Meanwhile, over a thousand li away from the stone sword square, two beams of light flew side by side through the high sky, arriving from afar.

The figures within the beams were none other than Jiao San and Hu San.

That tortoise-backed demon was really thick-skinned and tough; even after I suppressed it with the Houtu Seal, it managed to turn over and escape. Its strength is not to be underestimated, said Jiao San, frowning slightly.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but raise her hand and glance at the dark yellow square seal in her palm. On top of it crouched a ferocious beast statue, and below, the seal text bore the four characters 'Huang Tian Hou Tu.'

The square seal did not emit much treasure radiance, but a dense earthy law force emanated from it, with layers of yellow halos occasionally rippling from its surface.

After all, you don't cultivate earth law, so it's already impressive that you can barely activate this seal. Killing a demon of the Xuan Gui lineage, known for its physical toughness, is naturally not easy. But judging by his appearance, he probably isn't feeling too good either, Hu San said with a smile.

Jiao San nodded and was about to put away the yellow seal when she suddenly frowned, her gaze falling on the stone sword square that was now close at hand.

At this moment, the square was shrouded in sword qi, a chaotic blur that made it impossible to see anything clearly.

This is... Hu San frowned in confusion.

This sword formation looks quite extraordinary; it seems to have been activated. Could someone have already entered the formation? Jiao San said with some surprise.

The two had just landed at the edge of the stone sword square when two more beams of light arrived together, revealing the figures of Lan Yuanzi and his sister.

Seeing Jiao San and the others standing outside the formation, Lan Yuanzi's brow twitched almost imperceptibly.

Lan Yan glanced at the sword-qi-shrouded stone sword square and the majestic hall behind it, and couldn't help but frown deeply.

Jiao San and the others exchanged glances with them for a moment, but neither side spoke first.

Just then, three more beams of light landed, and Lei Yuce, Su Qianxi, and Wen Zhong, who had somehow regrouped, also arrived.

As soon as Lei Yuce landed, his gaze fell on the already activated sword formation.

He took a step forward and paced back and forth at the edge of the square, his face full of excitement.

The Tongtian Sword Formation... Junior Brother Wen, do you see? This is the real, complete Tongtian Sword Formation... Lei Yuce said, his eyes filled with surprise as he transmitted his voice to Wen Zhong.

A sword formation that has been lost in the sect's inheritance still exists here? Wen Zhong's expression changed as he replied.

I have studied the Tongtian Sword Formation for countless years but have never been able to fully recreate it. I never thought that a complete version would actually exist here. It seems the legend passed down in the sect is true: the Taisui Immortal Venerable did take the formation diagram of the Tongtian Sword Formation and place it here, Lei Yuce said, still unable to hide his excitement.

Daoist Lei, what's wrong with you? Su Qianxi, not understanding the situation, felt that Lei Yuce's expression was somewhat strange, so she stepped forward and asked.

Hearing this, Lei Yuce came back to his senses, composed himself, and said with some embarrassment:

Seeing the sect's lost Tongtian Sword Formation suddenly, I couldn't contain my excitement. How rude of me, how rude of me...

Are you saying that this sword formation before us is the famous 'Tongtian Sword Formation'? Su Qianxi asked, frowning in surprise.

Hearing this, Jiao San and the others also changed their expressions.

The name of the Tongtian Sword Formation is quite interesting. It is not named after the Tongtian Sword Sect; rather, the Tongtian Sword Sect got its name 'Tongtian' because its founding roots lie in this Tongtian Sword Formation.

In other words, it was because of the Tongtian Sword Formation that the Tongtian Sword Sect came into being.

Thus, one can understand the immense significance of the Tongtian Sword Formation to the Tongtian Sword Sect.

As the sect's guardian sword formation, its killing power is naturally extraordinary. For cultivators, it can easily kill enemies of a higher cultivation level, and its value is self-evident.

Daoist Lei, judging by the formation's momentum, someone must already be inside breaking it. I think we should act without delay and break this formation as soon as possible. It wouldn't be good if some demon beats us to it, Jiao San reminded.

Lei Yuce frowned, hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look behind him.

At the same time, Jiao San and the others also changed their expressions and looked in that direction.

They saw black light surging in the high sky, with black mist filling the air, and seven or eight figures wrapped within it flying over.

Among these figures, most were extremely ferocious and bizarre in appearance, precisely the leading demons that had escaped from various altars earlier.

In addition to the bronze lion demon, the white bone demon, and the blood hand demon, there were two new faces.

One of them was ten zhang tall, pitch black all over, with dragon horns on its head and dragon scales on its body, but carrying a huge green-black tortoise shell on its back, densely covered with various strange runes.

On the edge of the tortoise shell, there was a crack about three feet long, with sharp edges, looking like a fresh wound.

As soon as this demon landed, its gaze fell on Jiao San, with a look of deep resentment in its eyes.

Clearly, the new crack on its tortoise shell was most likely caused by Jiao San's Houtu Seal earlier.

The other demon was not as imposing as the others in stature, nor as bizarre in appearance. Its face was almost identical to a human's, except for its eyes, which were a deep green, its high nose bridge with a hooked tip like an eagle's beak, and a pair of white brows slanting into its temples, giving it a somewhat sinister air.

The eagle-nosed demon's gaze fell on Lan Yuanzi and his sister. Although his expression remained calm, a fierce killing intent lurked deep in his eyes. Clearly, they had also clashed at that altar earlier.

Seeing the other side glaring fiercely at her, Lan Yan did not back down. She let out a scornful laugh, turned her wrist, and a dark green staff appeared in her palm, covered with willow-like green branches, emitting a strong wood law fluctuation.

Seeing this, the eagle-nosed demon's pupils contracted, and his cheek twitched slightly, showing that he was quite wary of it.

Jiao San's gaze swept over the five demons one by one, but finally settled on the other two people. They had no demonic aura around them, clearly not from the demon race, yet they were obviously the leaders of this group.

Those two were none other than Qimozi and Xiong Shan.