Chapter 872: Chapter 872

The power is strong, but the consumption is immense, easily leading to depletion of bloodline spiritual power.

Under the suppression of the Sword Domain, Long Xiao and his nine companions could only forcefully activate the Ancient Sword Formation, making a desperate gamble.

"No other choice, we must withstand it!"

The Blood Centipede let out a bitter laugh; the only way was to resist the Sword Rain completely until Long Xiao’s nine companions couldn’t sustain their spiritual power any longer.

Just as Cao Man was about to speak, a crisp cracking sound was heard. Cracks appeared on the Black Tortoise Armor, spreading like a spider web.

"Blood Thunder Marsh!"

The Blood Centipede’s Holy Domain covered the area, and blood-colored lightning instantly filled the Black Tortoise Armor, patches of blood-colored dragon scales mending the cracks.

The sound of breaking continued incessantly; the Sword Rain was too dense, the attack frequency exceedingly rapid. Even with the blessing of two Holy Domains, the defense was still torn open!

A strand of Sword Qi instantly breached the defenses, flashing before Wang Yang. Blood Centipede and Cao Man’s expressions turned pale, but neither dared to move a muscle!

Should either one of them retract their defense, the Sword Rain would instantly tear through, descending upon them and shredding them to pieces!

Seeing the Sword Qi approaching, with Cao Man and Blood Centipede being restricted and unable to block, Wang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, two strands of Sword Qi shooting out from his pupils, shattering the approaching Sword Qi.

"Thank you, Nine Swords Sect for the Spirit Gathering Array!"

Wang Yang grinned, absorbing all the heaven and earth spiritual power stored within the Nine Swords Sect’s Spirit Gathering Array, thereby breaking through into the Heavenly Immortal stage.

Anyone else absorbing such an amount of heaven and earth spiritual power would find their bloodline unable to withstand it, but Wang Yang was different; his bloodline was vast as the sea, coupled with the celestial Dao Origin force from the Heart of Pangu, no amount of heaven and earth spiritual power posed a problem.

That was why Wang Yang had the confidence to head straight for the Youdu Mountain Range with Lingyu.

The heaven and earth spiritual power accumulated over the years by the Nine Swords Sect’s Spirit Gathering Array had long been within Wang Yang’s grasp.

Anything Wang Yang desired was destined not to escape.

You’ve worked hard, it’s my turn now.

Wang Yang stood up and spoke with a smile. Cao Man and Blood Centipede exchanged glances, simultaneously breathing a sigh of relief and retracting their domains.

As soon as the domains were withdrawn, the Sword Rain instantly cascaded down.

Wang Yang stamped his right foot down forcefully, the Bagua Formation Diagram spread out in all directions, enveloping Long Xiao’s nine companions.

"Gentle Wind, Tyrant Dragon Twister!"

Nine storm tornadoes rose from the ground, dispersing the Sword Qi formed by Sword Rain into nothingness wherever they passed.

"Impossible, this is a domain!"

Long Xiao exclaimed in disbelief. The power Wang Yang demonstrated was clearly Domain Force!

Wang Yang had just broken through into the Heavenly Immortal stage; how could he possibly grasp such power!

But the Bagua covering the Ancient Sword Formation, and the potency of the Bagua Technique, could indeed demolish the sword technique of the Ancient Sword Formation --> Luo Yu.

Even the combined strength of Cao Man and Blood Centipede’s Holy Domains couldn’t withstand the Sword Rain, yet Wang Yang dispersed it single-handedly!

Clearly, this was unmistakably Domain Force!

"I won’t be polite taking these Ancient Nine Swords!"

Wang Yang’s voice thundered in the ears of Long Xiao’s nine companions. Suddenly, Divine Trees erupted, appearing in the void around Long Xiao’s companions.

"Ganmu! Heaven and Earth Prison!"

The Divine Trees coalesced into a sealed prison, transmitting terrifying sealing force from within, locking the bloodline spiritual power of Long Xiao’s nine companions.

With their bloodline spiritual power sealed, the Ancient Sword Formation instantly collapsed; the Ancient Nine Swords descended, aiming straight for Wang Yang’s Divine Wood Prison.

"Hmph! Earth Kun! Nine Palace Mountain!"

The Sword Spirits, intelligent and naturally attempting to save their masters at the first opportunity, but would Wang Yang stand idle?

He stomped forcefully down, shattering the ground bit by bit.

A gigantic ethereal mountain descended, subduing the Ancient Nine Swords instantly!

The Ancient Nine Swords resonated with a sword cry, struggling fiercely, Sword Qi wreaking havoc in all directions. Despite their attempt, they remained heavily suppressed by the Nine Palace Mountain!

Without their Sword Masters, the Sword Spirits were akin to soulless bodies, left at anyone’s mercy!

Now that Wang Yang had sealed all Nine Great Sword Masters within the prison, the Sword Spirits’ struggle was in vain.

"I wanted to spare your intelligence, but now it seems unnecessary!"

Wang Yang formed a seal with his hands, flames rising within his body, transforming into nine strands of fire, entering the Ancient Nine Swords!

"Li Fire! Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea!"

The fire burned fiercely, instantly incinerating the Sword Spirits within, vaporizing them into nothingness!

With their Sword Spirits burnt to death, Long Xiao’s nine companions spat out mouthfuls of blood, faces filled with terror!

Wang Yang’s Magical Power Art could entirely burn away the Sword Spirits of the Ancient Nine Swords; only by the complete death of the Sword Spirits, severing the connection, such backlash was inflicted!

Just when Wang Yang was about to step forward to collect the Ancient Nine Swords now devoid of Sword Spirits, a sword Qi sliced through the void, piercing towards him!

This sword Qi was exceptionally sharp, making Wang Yang’s expression turn solemn; only the old undying members of the Nine Swords Sect could produce such Sword Qi!

"Attacking from the shadows, is this the Nine Swords Sect’s style?"

At the moment the sword Qi appeared, a familiar voice followed. Before Wang Yang, a burly figure appeared suddenly, shattering the sword Qi with a punch!

"Xiang Zhen! Do you dare to protect this boy? Are you not afraid that the True Martial Sect will face condemnation from every Cultivation Sect in my Western Territory?"

"Haha, Wang Yang is a disciple from the celestial Mountain Sect, my old acquaintance. What’s wrong with me protecting him? You, an old undying creature attacking a junior, are you worthy of my respect?"

"You’ve been watching for a long time; it’s time to stretch your muscles!"

Facing the furious questioning from the elder, Xiang Zhen was indifferent, throwing a punch towards the void, cracking the space like a spider web.

The elder’s figure was forced out from the void, slashing towards the prison holding Long Xiao’s nine companions!

"Trying to save them?"

In the void, Huaying’s mocking voice echoed, followed by a loud phoenix cry piercing the heavens, the Flame Domain unfolding, incinerating the sword Qi within the void!

"Huaying, Xiang Zhen, seems like Lingyin is nearby too."

Failing to rescue, the elder didn’t continue to attack but instead floated in the void, hands upon his chest, gazing at a void not far away.

"Ha, not yet senile!"

Liu Yun laughed heartily, revealing himself and joining Xiang Zhen.

By this time, Wang Yang had already collected all the Ancient Nine Swords!

This scene was naturally seen by the elder, and in the void behind him, two figures gradually formed, both elderly, bearing remarkably similar looks!

"Boy, my sect’s Ancient Nine Swords isn’t something anyone can take!"

"Hand them over now, and I might consider letting you leave!"

Among the trio, one elder spoke in a deep voice, his face extremely grim. Leaf Autumn had already signaled all Cultivator Sects in the Western Region, yet Xiang Zhen and his companions fearlessly protected Wang Yang.

"Haha, you three better consider if you can leave here alive today!"

Wang Yang’s face remained unchanged, flames dancing on his fingertips. The Divine Wood Prison confining Long Xiao’s nine companions ignited instantly. The Li Fire from the Bagua violently burned, engulfing their bodies.

Long Xiao’s nine companions let out miserable cries in unison. Ordinary fire might not harm them, but Li Fire, a Bagua Technique containing celestial Dao Origin Force, couldn’t be resisted!

Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea, everything burns!

Wang Yang clenched his fist fiercely, igniting the bloodlines within Long Xiao’s nine companions. Li Fire burned inside out, instantly incinerating their bodies, turning them into nothingness!