"No!"
Lin Jingqiu was scared to death, a sense of death from the deepest part of his Soul surged into his heart.
"Heavenly Reversal Art!"
Lin Jingqiu quickly used a secret art, his vitality constantly rising, as if he had returned to his Peak, and even the bones that had just broken regenerated.
He was a powerhouse of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, how strong was his life force? Even if he was beheaded or his Physical Body was shattered, he would not die.
Moreover, at this Realm, who hadn't mastered a few life-saving secret arts?
It was not easy to kill them completely.
However.
When Han Xuanji's punch struck Lin Jingqiu's chest.
Pfft—
A dull thud.
Lin Jingqiu's burly body, like a Demon God, trembled violently, and all expressions on his face instantly froze.
The surging Qi and blood, which had originally burned like a blazing sun furnace, illuminating all directions, were instantly extinguished as if swallowed by an invisible black hole.
His eyes, filled with horror, dimmed at a visible speed.
This punch directly shattered all of the opponent's defenses, injecting the Intent of "Death."
The next second, Lin Jingqiu himself fell directly from the sky, like a kite with a broken string.
At this instant, all of Lin Jingqiu's life signs vanished.
His Physical Body lost Qi and blood, and his Divine Soul lost its spirituality.
All of this happened too quickly, and everyone hadn't even reacted.
"Fellow Daoist Lin!"
Li Suxin clutched her chest, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, looking at Lin Jingqiu's corpse, her eyes filled with unwillingness and venom, but a bone-chilling coldness emerged from the bottom of her heart.
She was scared.
"He just died like that?"
True Person Donghai's scalp tingled.
Although Lin Jingqiu's Cultivation was not the highest, his Physical Body was the strongest, and he had many life-saving methods. How could he die so easily?
True Person Donghai was very clear about his own strength; cultivating to the Late Stage of Tribulation Transcendence Realm was already his limit. Compared to Sword Master Lengyue and Lin Jingqiu, he was only more senior, and his combat power was not as good as theirs.
"Since you've come, then don't leave."
Han Xuanji's gaze was cold as he slowly swept over the remaining three.
Like the gaze of Death.
This instantly sent a chill down the spines of True Person Donghai and Sword Master Lengyue, who were originally watching the show.
"I'll make the first move! Fellow Daoist Donghai, you look for an opportunity to act!"
Sword Master Lengyue, after all, was someone with a clear Sword Heart. He instantly suppressed the fear in his heart, and a resolute sharp light burst forth from his eyes.
He knew that at this moment, escaping or begging for mercy would both lead to death.
Only by fighting to the death was there a glimmer of hope!
What's more, even if they surrendered, the other party would most likely not let them go.
Clang!
A clear and resonant sword cry resounded throughout the Universe.
Sword Master Lengyue held a three-foot-long sword in his hand, its color a bluish-green, covered with ancient Dao Pattern.
The sword light shimmered, reflecting the Nine Heavens!
"Ice Seal a Thousand Miles, Annihilation!"
He held his sword and, with all his strength, unleashed a sword strike towards Han Xuanji's direction.
Extreme cold Sword Intent instantly erupted, and a bright moon hung in the sky.
The cold Qi that froze all things permeated, and countless Cultivators only felt the surrounding temperature drop, the air they breathed through their noses and mouths was icy cold, and the earth was covered with thick profound ice at a visible speed.
Countless plants, trees, and rocks turned into ice sculptures the moment they touched the Sword Intent, then shattered into dust.
A terrifying sword Qi, as if condensed from ten thousand years of profound ice, capable of freezing all life, tore through the sky and struck towards Han Xuanji.
Sword Master Lengyue had naturally also reached the Realm of Sword Intent Domain Manifestation. As soon as he made his move, it was earth-shattering.
True Person Donghai also gritted his teeth, a hint of heartache flashing in his eyes, which then turned into madness.
He slapped his chest fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of vital blood that merged into the whisk in his hand. The whisk instantly transformed into a roaring blue Dragon, emitting a violent and ferocious aura, closely following the icy sword Qi, biting forward.
Facing this combined attack from a Late Stage Tribulation Transcendence Realm Sword Cultivator and Spell Cultivator.
Han Xuanji finally revealed a faint smile.
"This sword strike is not bad, but…"
He made a grasping motion with his right hand.
"My sword is stronger."
Buzz!
Seven dazzling sword shadows, as if condensed from the essence of stars, appeared out of thin air around him.
The sword light flowed, instantly forming the profound and unpredictable Big Dipper Seven Stars Sword Formation.
At the same time.
Heaven and earth lost their color, day and night reversed!
The clear sky that was originally shrouded by the icy Sword Intent was instantly replaced by a vast, boundless, profound, and mysterious Star Domain.
Stars flickered across the sky, the Big Dipper hung high, exuding supreme majesty that suppressed all Heavens and dominated slaughter.
The icy cold Qi instantly dissipated under the vast starlight!
"How is this possible…"
The resolute expression on Sword Master Lengyue's face instantly turned into shock.
His proud Cold Moon Sword Domain was as tiny as dust in front of this vast Star Domain.
The huge disparity made him even feel despair.
The gap between the two was like an unfathomable chasm.
"Slash."
Han Xuanji softly uttered a single word.
The Seven Stars Sword Formation suddenly rotated, and a terrifying sword light, as if converged from a galaxy, containing the meaning of the Universe's birth and destruction, like the Milky Way breaking its banks from the Nine Heavens, carrying the supreme will of judging all beings, poured down towards the three of them.
The sword light roared, and wherever it passed, space silently annihilated, and time seemed to freeze.
In Sword Master Lengyue's pupils, the galaxy-like sword light, which filled his entire vision, was reflected.
The azure-blue Dao sword in his hand, which he was so proud of, let out a desperate wail.
Resist, dodge?
All thoughts turned into nothingness in the face of that absolute power.
An unprecedented, bone-chilling aura of death instantly froze his Divine Soul.
His body instinctively began to tremble.
"I'm going to die… but it was worth it."
His mind was empty, with only this single thought remaining.
Sword Master Lengyue's mind was in a trance, and for a moment he actually forgot everything, allowing the sword light, which contained infinite killing intent, to roar past.
The next second.
That sword light, which pierced through heaven and earth, passed through Sword Master Lengyue's body without any obstruction.
His face was frozen with extreme shock and a hint of relief.
The azure-blue Dao sword in his hand shattered inch by inch.
Then, his formidable Physical Body, at the Late Stage of Tribulation Transcendence Realm, instantly became covered with countless cracks, and then silently disintegrated.
The scattered sword light flashed.
The other two also did not escape.
Four powerhouses at the Late Stage of Tribulation Transcendence Realm died so effortlessly.
Dead silence!
Absolute dead silence enveloped everything.
Whether it was the people of Shenxuan Sect or the Cultivators watching from afar, everyone stared dumbfounded at the slowly dissipating Star Domain, and at the figure still calmly suspended in the air.
Their minds were blank.
Only that dazzling sword, like a galaxy, was deeply imprinted in the Soul of every witness, unforgettable for all eternity.
How strong was Demon-Slaying Sword Master?
The four peerless powerhouses at the Late Stage of Tribulation Transcendence Realm actually died so easily?
It was no exaggeration to say that each of these individuals, if they were to go out, would be existences capable of stirring up wind and rain.
For a long time.
"Sword Immortal, a living Sword Immortal!"
An old man exclaimed.
"So Shenxuan Sect has a Sword Immortal guarding it, no wonder…"
A series of exclamations arose, and countless powerhouses from various forces who witnessed this scene revealed looks of shock.
Sword Immortals, among many Ascended Immortals, could almost be classified as the strongest tier.
Having done all this, Han Xuanji didn't take it seriously.
With the accumulation of his years of signing in, if he couldn't instantly kill these Cultivators of the same Realm or even lower Realm than him, then what would be the point?
Han Xuanji looked at the thick fog deep in the mountain range beside him, his eyes flashing with brilliance.
With his ability as a Formation Grandmaster, coupled with his Cave Void Divine Eye, he had discovered the weak point of this Restriction.