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Chapter 1818 - 1846: The Battle Begins
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Chapter 1818: Chapter 1846: The Battle Begins

Though the Ten Thousand Swords Prison Heaven Formation is a powerful first-class Holy Level Formation, Ye Feng did not feel the slightest bit of panic.

Ye Feng looked at Ling’er and slowly said, "I’ll leave it to you..." Ling’er nodded, moving directly to the forefront of the group. Then, several of the strongest warriors among the White Death Spirit Clan, including Wang Qian Yuan, immediately positioned themselves beside Ling’er to protect her.

"Die for me!" At this moment, the Palace Master’s eyes revealed a crazed look. He then pushed his aura to the extreme, controlling the Sword Qi within the Ten Thousand Swords Prison Heaven Formation, causing the Sword Qi to surge and fall toward Ye Feng and the others.

However, right then, Ling’er directly took out a talisman pen from her storage ring.

Ling’er infused her True Essence into the talisman pen, and then began inscribing Formation runes one by one.

Subsequently, the endless Formation runes interwove on the talisman pen, and Ling’er threw the pen out.

"Break!" In the blink of an eye, the talisman pen, like a meteor, quickly shot out. Ling’er easily found the Formation Eye of the Ten Thousand Swords Prison Heaven Formation, and the talisman pen smoothly inserted into the Formation Eye.

Immediately, an endless array of dense runes erupted, the runes circulating, instantly causing the Formation Eye to begin collapsing.

"Crack, crack, crack~~" The originally descending Sword Qi from the Void abruptly halted.

Then, a series of cracks appeared on the Sword Qi, spreading continuously until it reached its limit.

"Crash~~" With a crisp sound, the Sword Qi shattered, splitting apart, leaving everyone in shock.

"How is it possible!" The Palace Master of Sword Palace looked at Ling’er in shock, unable to believe that this seemingly harmless little girl could be so formidable. It must be known that the Ten Thousand Swords Prison Heaven Formation is a powerful first-class Holy Level Formation.

Yet, in front of Ling’er, it was so fragile, easily broken by her...

"Bastard!" The Palace Master’s eyes brimmed with anger, watching the Formation continually collapse, his intent to kill growing stronger: "Kill them for me!" With a command, instantly, the Sword Palace experts surged densely toward Ye Feng and the others, while Zhan Qing, along with the five strong members of the Zhan Clan, showed excitement, their War Intent surging.

"Kill!" Almost simultaneously, five individuals treaded the Void, causing the space to cave in. The five of them, like five human-shaped cannonballs, charged at the Sword Palace experts, their powerful True Essence shockwaves crashing together.

"Whirl, whirl~~" The airwaves roared, creating strong electric currents, and dense figures rushed toward Ye Feng and his group, while Zhan Qing and the others plunged into the crowd, commencing a fiercely intense battle.

Ling’er commanded, "Form up!" Instantly, the White Death Spirit Clan’s experts merged their auras together.

"Boom!" Immediately, an endless array of Formation runes erupted from Ling’er, directly imprinting onto the White Death Spirit Clan’s experts, their True Essence linking together directly.

Instantly, endless True Essence enveloped the White Death Spirit Clan’s experts. The experts, with True Essence condensed, transformed directly into a giant silver dragon, a thousand feet in length. The giant silver dragon’s phantom was like the White Death Spirit Clan’s war garment.

"Roar~~" Accompanied by a thunderous dragon roar, the White Death Spirit Clan’s experts charged toward the Sword Palace experts.

"Roar~~" The White Death Spirit Clan’s experts controlled the giant dragon claw, swiping it directly into the Void.

Instantly, the terrifying claw, like a sharp blade, tore the Void apart, the Space Barrier shattering.

Airwaves surged outward, and endless torrents of space-time, like countless venomous snakes, swirled through the Void. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Sword Palace experts were slain by the silver dragon’s claw.

And in the Void, there were still several masters who hadn’t made a move, including the Palace Master of Sword Palace, Lord Youjian, and the four elders of Sword Palace. The Palace Master was a Half-step Saint Realm expert and a formidable Daoist Lord, with combat strength equivalent to that of a typical Holy Realm expert. Lord Youjian, having achieved Great Perfection in Proof of Dao, was a formidable Daoist Lord, with strength equivalent to that of a Half-step into Saint Realm expert.

The four elders, two of whom had achieved Great Perfection in Proof of Dao and were formidable Dao Sect experts, while their combat strength wasn’t quite reaching Half-step Saint Realm, it wasn’t far off.

There were also two other elders, the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder, both formidable experts in Great Perfection in Proof of Dao.

This constituted the six strongest of the Sword Palace. Besides these six, there were also the Hall Master of the Pill Hall, the Chairman of Wanda Chamber of Commerce, both formidable experts in Great Perfection in Proof of Dao, making eight experts in total reaching the apex of the Spirit Martial Continent’s strength, all unleashing their auras simultaneously.

"Hoo!" In an instant, the auras of the eight individuals transformed into a massive wave, surging relentlessly toward Ye Feng, distorting the space and emitting a deafening sound.

Ye Feng showed no fear at all. The Supreme Daoist God’s aura was released to the extreme, taking one step forward, shattering the Void, with spider-web-like space cracks forming beneath his feet. The Destruction Dao Body erupted, Truth Dao Principle, Destruction Dao Principle, Space Principle, all bursting forth, their terrifying energy making the Void tremble. Ye Feng’s aura likewise transformed into a giant wave, surging forward.

"Boom~~" Instantly, the airwaves from both sides collided again, while the Sword Palace’s experts and Dead Spirit Clan, Zhan Qing and others had already engaged in an incredibly intense battle, and Ye Feng and the eight great experts’ showdown was ready to ignite.

"Let me see what this boy is made of!" At this point, the Sword Palace’s Fourth Elder stepped forward, his body wrapped in blazing flames, Flame Dao Principle roaring, unleashing the aura of Great Perfection in Proof of Dao to the extreme.

"Whish!" In an instant, those flames transformed into a pair of enormous flaming wings. The flaming wings gave a sudden shake, the Void quaking, and the Sword Palace’s Fourth Elder, like a flaming meteor, charged toward Ye Feng.

In a flash, a Sword Slash was unleashed, that sword, like a flaming crescent, carrying an aura of incinerating heaven and boiling sea, gradually expanded.

But at this moment, Ye Feng wielded the Frost Sword in his hand, drawing his sword to fight, a blue light flashed across the Void, Slaughter Heaven Sword Drawing Skills, one slash to Slaughter Heaven, one slash to slay gods! A terrifying sword strike, carrying earth-shattering, sky-crushing power, simultaneously entwined by the Space Principle.

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