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Chapter 440

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The East Zhou Empress, who was supposed to hold the fort for the elderly Sword Immortal, had no choice but to take action.

Patriarch Blood River's Absolute Sword produced a unique formation-breaking power, breaking through the Heavenly River's mountain-guarding array.

However, in the broken Heavenly River, the Empress's Nine Heavens Divine Palm overturned heaven and earth, preventing the sea of blood from descending.

The vast sea of blood that blotted out the sky seemed to turn into a piece of red cloth when the purple palm came into contact with it, causing it to tremble and distort.

However, Patriarch Blood River did not seem surprised. As his sword momentum changed, he received the Empress's Nine Heavens Divine Palm.

However, on the other side, the Heavenly River sword light soared into the sky and counterattacked Patriarch Blood River.

Patriarch Blood River was fighting one against two, but he was still ferocious. He attacked fiercely with every move, showing no intention of retreating.

In the vast sea of blood, the terrifying white Sword Qi flew up and down, revealing a ferocious sword intent that could destroy everything.

In the Heavenly River, the purple dragon soared into the sky and transformed into a huge palm. It was faster than the white Sword Qi and struck the sea of blood first.

In the sea of blood, Patriarch Blood River's eyes flashed slightly.

Then, another vortex appeared in the vast waves of the sea of blood.

From the center of the vortex, a red sword light flashed.

The red light was extremely ferocious, as if it could destroy all living things. It was different from the Blood River sword, but it was equally fierce and had the same effect.

Chen Luoyang looked from afar and his heart stirred.

It was the Sword of Annihilation that he had given to Patriarch Blood River.

The sharp sword light complemented the Blood River sword, producing a miraculous resonance. They actually helped each other, causing their powers to rise to a higher level.

Among the four sword techniques of the Netherworld, Annihilation, and Extinction, the Sword of Annihilation was clearly the most compatible with Blood River's own sword techniques.

Patriarch Blood River's sword was extremely fierce, as if it was a heavenly punishment descending.

The entire sea of blood seemed to be concentrated at one point and poured down.

However, the East Zhou Empress below did not seem to be flexible. She only struck upwards with palm after palm.

It seemed that no matter how the terrifying opponent above attacked, she would only attack according to her own habits.

However, a strange scene appeared.

The Empress unleashed the Nine Moves of the Grand Nine Heavens Divine Palms in succession, and the power of the palms overlapped, seeming to distort the vast space above the Sky River Celestial Mountain.

From the perspective of Chen Luoyang and the other spectators, they could see that time seemed to be flowing in reverse under the sky from afar.

The river of blood pouring down from the sky actually reversed and returned to the sky.

The purple palm rose up and attacked Patriarch Blood River together with the reverse flow of the blood river.

Standing in the blood cloud, Chen Luoyang's Blood Dark Sky could observe this battle from a different perspective.

But at this moment, his mind was slightly dazed, and he felt that his perception of time had fallen into disorder.

The terrifying sea of blood seemed to have been overturned.

Patriarch Blood River's expression did not change. With a wave of his sleeve, the blood river sword light that was flowing in reverse did not return to him. Instead, it exploded in mid-air, and at the same time, it blocked the huge purple palm.

The shattered sanguine light scattered but did not collapse. It condensed once again, turning into a surging blood river that blocked the heavenly river that was attacking Patriarch Blood River from the other side.

At this moment, a black tornado suddenly appeared in the sky. It was like a roaring black dragon that tore through the sky and filled the surroundings.

The terrifying tornado seemed to suddenly compress into a raven-black blade that cleaved at the heavenly river with the power to split the earth.

"Mountain Lord of Swallow Ran Mountain!" Xie Buxiu blurted out.

Chen Luoyang nodded inwardly.

Patriarch Blood River's helper had finally appeared.

North Sea's Swallow Ran Mountain was one of the seven sacred lands of the Red Dust Fiends. Mountain Lord Han Shang was one of the ten strongest Red Dust Fiends along with Patriarch Blood River, Jiang Yi, and Bie Donglai.

The Blood River lineage had always had a close relationship with the North Sea's Swallow Ran Mountain. They had always helped each other.

Today's battle would determine the fates of the Celestial River and Blood River Mountain. Patriarch Blood River naturally sought the help of Swallow Ran Mountain's Mountain Lord.

Now that he attacked, his target was the old Sword Immortal. Not only was he keeping a close eye on today's target, but he was also targeting the old Sword Immortal's injuries.

The old Sword Immortal and Empress had long expected this. Previously, when they fought Patriarch Blood River, they had secretly held back and were on guard.

Now that they were suddenly attacked by the Mountain Lord, the two of them had the strength to react.

The old Sword Immortal's sword light surged as he continued to attack Patriarch Blood River.

Meanwhile, Empress extended a palm and clenched it in the air.

At this moment, the atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed to be grasped by the giant purple palm, all of it being compressed into a solid and unmoving object.

The black tornadoes also stopped in midair, as if they were sharp blades that had been caught by someone empty-handed.

However, the next moment, the sea of blood in the sky poured down again, and turbid waves surged into the sky.

An earth-shattering battle broke out between the four magnates.

Chen Luoyang, Xie Buxiu, and the other spectators began to retreat into the distance to avoid being swept up by the terrifying aftershocks.

On the battlefield, the Celestial River Immortal Mountain, whose great array had been broken, could not avoid being affected.

Beams of bright sword light flew up and began to charge toward the periphery.

The people of the Celestial River in the mountain had all broken out of the encirclement to take refuge.

In the battle before them, the old Sword Immortal and Empress did not have the upper hand and could not take care of the others.

Obviously, Patriarch Blood River and Lord Fuyao would not avoid the descendants of the Celestial River. Their terrifying attacks swept across like a natural disaster.

Although the top powerhouses of the Celestial River were not afraid of the aftershocks of the battle between the powerhouses, they had to take care of the disciples with relatively lower cultivation levels. Therefore, everyone supported each other and broke out of the encirclement first.

The descendants of the Blood River bloodline who had accompanied Patriarch Blood River to conquer the Celestial River also immediately attacked the people of the Celestial River.

Outside the battlefield, there was also a huge commotion.

Eastern Zhou martial artists appeared and surrounded the people of the Celestial River while receiving the cultivators of the Celestial River.

But soon, they were also attacked by the cultivators of the North Sea's Yanran Mountain.

The two sides were surrounded by layers of attacks, interweaving and killing each other. There was me in you, and you in me, and you in me.

The surrounding area had turned into a tragic battlefield.

The people from the other forces who were watching the show kept retreating, trying to avoid being dragged into it.

"Hierarch, we should also …" Xie Buxiu asked.

Chen Luoyang nodded. "We should also move."

After saying that, he called Ying Qingqing and Xie Buxiu to move.

But they weren't retreating.

Instead, they were going inside.

Xie Buxiu was dumbfounded. When he came to his senses, he exclaimed, "Hierarch … Hierarch … Hierarch? We … "

He could no longer speak fluently, but Chen Luoyang's expression remained the same. "Calm down."

Xie Buxiu was tongue-tied.

How could he be calm?!

Ying Qingqing, who was standing to the side, was also shocked.

However, seeing that Chen Luoyang had no intention of approaching the core of the battlefield, but was approaching the group of cultivators of the Celestial River, Ying Qingqing realized something.

He was going to find Tao Wangji.

Chen Luoyang didn't need to find Tao Wangji's whereabouts through the white jade bottle.

His doppelganger, Xue Anyan, had been paying attention to Tao Wangji's location when he attacked with the other cultivators of the Blood River.

What's more, Tao Wangji had his disciple, Shi Jing, with him. He might be a useful guide.

The battlefield was vast, and thousands of miles around it had been enveloped by the flames of war.

The fight between the righteous and evil sides was like a dog's teeth, and they scattered.

Only the central area was empty. That was the battlefield of the four giants.

After leaving the central area, the cultivators of the Celestial River began to turn their swords and fight the enemy without backing down.

Among them, the most eye-catching ones were the old experts at the peak of the Martial Sage Realm.

For most people, it was best not to get close to their fight to avoid getting hurt.

East Zhou and North Sea Yan Ranshan were fine. After all, they were helping others. They needed to have some strength in the rear, so they couldn't gather all their experts here.

The Celestial River and the Blood River, the enemies, sent out all their experts to fight to the death.

Both sides knew each other well, and they had been fighting for many years. They didn't need to test each other's strength, and they fought with all their might.

In the mortal world, the Martial Arts of the Holy Lands all had their own strengths. They dominated the world and were well-trained.

But in terms of attack and killing, the Celestial River and the Blood River were undoubtedly the best.

As the Sword Sages at the peak of the Martial Sage Realm, who were at the eighteenth level, fought, Sword Qi swept across, cutting the surrounding heaven and earth into pieces.

Even their fellow disciples didn't dare to get close.

However, there were always exceptions.

A dazzling Celestial River shuttled between heaven and earth.

In this Celestial River, the sun and moon rose and set, and the stars moved. It was as if all the celestial phenomena had been merged into one sword.

The disciples of the Celestial River all learned from the supreme book, the Celestial Sword Scripture.

But it could still be classified as "Milky Way", "Sun Wheel", "Illusionary Moon", and "Firmament".

But this sword light seemed to contain the Milky Way, Firmament, Sun Wheel, and Illusionary Moon.

It could combine all of them and change them separately.

While it was mysterious, it was also powerful.

The mighty Celestial River swept in all directions.

Xie Buxiu followed his Deputy Hierarch, trembling. He didn't dare to leave his side. At this moment, his attention was attracted by the sword light that looked like a Celestial River.

He seemed to see the figure of the old Sword Immortal in the Celestial River.

But Xie Buxiu quickly came to his senses.

"The Little Sword Immortal lives up to his name," Xie Buxiu said in admiration. "I feel that he is even more powerful than Big Sister Lian."

Needless to say, the Celestial River that swept in all directions was one of the Ten Heroes of the World of Mortals, the most outstanding successor of the younger generation of the Celestial River, "Celestial River Sword" Shen Tianzhao.

Chen Luoyang had seen him in action in Zhengyang City, the capital of the Western Qin Dynasty. He had fought against Cheng Yingtian, the Marquis of Fengxiang of Southern Chu, and Lian Buyi, the new Chief of Blue Dragon Hall of the Ancient God.

Although it hadn't been long, because his master, the old Sword Immortal, was seriously injured, the huge pressure turned into motivation. Now that Chen Luoyang saw Shen Tianzhao fight, he felt that he seemed to have improved since that time in Zhengyang City.

The people of the same age as the Celestial River could not compete with him at all. They were swept away by the Celestial River. Only a group of elders could barely fight, but they were still no match.

Later, Shen Tianzhao, who was in the Seventeenth Realm, merged with the Celestial River sword light and directly killed his way into the battle of the peak Martial Sages. The sword light rose and fell, shuttling back and forth.

Because of his slight advantage, the Celestial River even showed signs of turning from defense to offense in the battlefield outside the giants.

Chen Luoyang watched this scene calmly and smiled playfully. Then he withdrew his gaze and continued to lead Ying Qingqing and Xie Buxiu to their target.

After a while, a sword light as bright as the sun flashed in the distance.

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