PFC Chapter 870 The Heavenly Gang 36 Sword Formation Displays its Divine Power
Chapter 870 The Heavenly Gang 36 Sword Formation Displays its Divine Power
Seeing that Ping Tian's strength exceeded everyone's expectations, Sword Master gave an order, and Wang Bin and the others immediately went all out.
"Primordial Chaotic Water Domain!"
"Longwei!"
"Ice chains!"
"Twenty-two swords!"
"The sword energy is everywhere!"
"The Realm of Life!"
"Phoenix True Fire!"
"Dharma appears in heaven and earth!"
"Wind Blade!"
"Fire!"
"..."
In an instant, sword light poured down like a waterfall, flames soared into the sky, and ice chilled to the bone. Countless attacks rained down on Pingtian and the Soul-Suppressing Tower in the air at the same time.
Ping Tian felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly activated the Void Ring, distorting the space in front of him: "Spatial Transfer!"
"Arrow of Space!"
"Blood Corpse Puppet!"
Nine blood souls, each a thousand meters tall, burst forth from the Blood Soul Prison surrounding him, each radiating a terrifying aura no weaker than that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.
At the same time, three other demonic beasts that had also reached the Nascent Soul stage appeared behind him, their eyes empty and lifeless, clearly having been refined into blood puppets.
Half of the attacks were forcibly diverted into the spatial turbulence by the spatial ripples, but the remaining attacks still broke through the spatial barrier.
This forcefully pushed Ping Tian's true form back into the spatial dimension of the Canglan Realm.
"Black Tortoise Armor protects you!"
"A single-element heavy water droplet!"
"Heavy Water Domain!"
The moment Ping Tian appeared, a gigantic xuanwu shell, hundreds of meters in size, enveloped his entire body.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of deafening explosions rang out, and the space within a 500-meter radius around him collapsed, instantly engulfing the sky full of blood mist.
The Soul-Suppressing Tower in the air was cleaved away by the Fiery Venerable's sword, then tightly bound by the Frost Chains, and pulled to Wang Bin's front by the Frost Chains.
Before Wang Bin could reach out to grab it, the Sword Master had already preemptively summoned the Nine Dragons Cover, firmly covering the Soul Suppressing Tower.
Wang Bin's lips twitched slightly. He was speechless for a moment, but he didn't say anything.
As for the soul attacks launched by Ping Tian, they didn't even have a chance to get close to the group.
Phoenix True Fire is inherently effective against soul power. As soon as those soul attacks appeared, they were instantly dispersed by the surging True Fire in the air.
As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Ping Tian's true form had already shrunk into the Xuanwu Spirit Armor.
The hundred-meter-long tortoise shell was covered with countless wounds, yet it remained intact. Coupled with the defense of the One Yuan Heavy Water Bead, he was perfectly safe.
However, the spatial ripples around him had long since disappeared, and his entire tortoise shell was firmly pressed to the ground by the triple gravity field, unable to move.
The Great Sage Equaling Heaven primarily cultivates the Myriad Treasures Golden Body Technique, making his physical body comparable to a spiritual treasure. His true form is a rock tortoise with extremely strong defensive capabilities, further enhanced by the double protection of the Xuanwu Spirit Armor and the Heavy Water Pearl.
Those dozens of attacks just now failed to harm him at all. All the minor injuries he just suffered were transferred to the blood puppet behind him through a secret technique!
Ping Tian was somewhat bewildered at this moment.
He originally thought that after refining several powerful spiritual treasures and rapidly cultivating his cultivation to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, he would be invincible in the Canglan Realm, and few could rival him.
When we were consolidating the chaotic sea area some time ago, we encountered three Nascent Soul Realm demon beasts who fiercely resisted and refused to join the demon alliance.
He refined it into a blood corpse puppet, which can also help him block damage in critical moments.
Facing the three rebellious Nascent Soul Realm demonic beasts, he only needed two moves. As soon as the Soul Suppressing Tower appeared, the demonic soul of one of the Nascent Soul Realm demonic beasts was immediately sucked into the tower.
He only needed two Soul Swords to severely damage the other two Nascent Soul Realm demonic beasts, and they were also sucked into the Soul Suppressing Tower.
He didn't even need to use any of his skills to easily kill three Nascent Soul stage demonic beasts.
This greatly enhanced his status and reputation within the Beast Alliance, and also boosted his confidence.
He never expected things to turn out this way; Wang Bin and his group were actually so strong!
"The Thirty-Six Heavenly Swords Formation!"
Wang Bin's soft shout interrupted Ping Tian's thoughts.
Ping Tian's heart tightened, and he hurriedly commanded the three blood corpse puppets to stand in front of him, while simultaneously having nine blood souls surround him. He also summoned the Soul Sword and Soul Chains, and frantically attacked Xuan Cang and the Ape Brothers.
He was currently suppressed by both the Gravity Domain and the Dragon Might Divine Power, which greatly reduced his strength. He could only start by targeting Xuan Cang and the Ape Brothers, whose demon soul defenses were relatively weak, in an attempt to find a breakthrough.
At the same time, the sword domain formed by the Thirty-Six Heavenly Swords Formation had completely surrounded him.
"The Thirty-Six Swords Formation of the Heavenly Gang?"
Ping Tian's eyes were filled with shock. He instantly scanned the surroundings with his divine sense, but he couldn't find even a single sword cultivator!
"Puff puff!"
The ape brothers' demonic souls were severely damaged by the soul attack, and they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The gravity field they activated also collapsed instantly.
Just as Ping Tian felt a lightness in his body, countless sword threads condensed within the sword formation attacked.
The crisp, clanging sound of cutting was incessant—that was the sound of sword threads constantly scraping against the Xuanwu Spirit Armor!
Everyone present stared in shock at the scene before them: the three Nascent Soul Realm blood corpse puppets standing a thousand meters tall in front of Ping Tian lasted only two seconds.
It was sliced into tens of thousands of pieces of flesh by those fine sword threads, and the next second it turned into a sky full of blood mist. Even the blood soul seal that controlled them was completely shattered!
The nine mid-stage Nascent Soul Blood Souls in the Blood Soul Prison were instantly cut into blood threads by the sword threads.
Even though the Blood Soul was said to be immortal, it was constantly dissipating and coalescing under the attack of the sword threads.
The blood energy emanating from the Blood Soul Prison decreased at a visible rate, with much of it being drawn into the spatial rift.
The twelve Nascent Soul Realm warriors summoned by Ping Tian couldn't even last a single round against the Sword Domain!
The Heavenly Gang Thirty-Six Sword Formation, composed of thirty-six magical flying swords, is terrifyingly powerful!
Only the Xuanwu tortoise shell's defensive power was strong enough to barely withstand the sword domain's attack, but judging from the current situation, it wouldn't last long.
The power of the sword formation will only increase over time. The space around Pingtian has already been cut into a net by the sword threads and may be completely shattered at any time!
Sword Master felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at the scene before him, secretly glad that he hadn't impulsively rushed into the secret realm last time.
With his physical strength, if he were cut by these sword threads, he would probably be instantly sliced into a bloody mist!
He silently calculated in his mind that even a Xuanwu tortoise shell at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm could not withstand this sword formation for more than five minutes!
Blood trickled from the corner of Ping Tian's mouth, and his head throbbed with pain.
Those blood spirits were connected to his mind and body. Now that the blood spirits were injured, he also suffered a great backlash.
The three meticulously crafted blood puppets were also destroyed, which broke his heart!
More importantly, the Soul Suppressing Tower's aura was weak, and he could no longer control it, clearly indicating that it had been taken away by the Sword Master and others!
He simply couldn't accept that he was no match for Wang Bin and the others.
Wang Bin has too many secrets; he can actually control thirty-six magical flying swords to form such a powerful sword formation!
Even a Void Refinement Realm expert trapped by such a powerful sword formation might not be able to hold out for long!
Aside from those old monsters hidden in secret realms, who in the Canglan Realm can defeat him?
The Nine Hells Spirit Slaughtering Tower that he had been hoping for was now out of reach. If he couldn't find a way to counter this sword formation, not only would he perish here, but the Nascent Soul Realm demon beasts of the Demon Clan Alliance would also be in danger!
Unless... Wang Bin is lured into the secret realms of the Dragon Clan and the Xuanwu Clan, and those old monsters in the Void Refinement Realm kill him!
Ping Tian took one last look at Wang Bin—the other man was calmly controlling his flying sword, and occasionally chatting and laughing with Sword Master and others, seemingly discussing the ownership of the Soul Suppressing Tower!
This is simply a shame!
Despite his resentment, Ping Tian knew that staying here would only lead to certain death.
He suddenly activated his internal magic power, and the Blood Soul Prison rapidly shrank. The nine blood souls on the verge of dissipation turned into wisps of blood mist, which he forcibly retracted into his body.
At the same time, he controlled the Xuanwu Spirit Armor to shrink continuously, and tried his best to expand the spatial rift around him. The huge tortoise shell squeezed him in and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The next second, Sword Master and Dongfang Batian simultaneously turned their heads to look in the direction of the sea.
They could clearly sense that Ping Tian's aura was rapidly fleeing in that direction!