Chapter 273 Immortal Killing Sword Formation
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shyly peeks out from the horizon, the ancient city gate slowly wakes up in this soft and warm embrace. The golden light, like a fine brocade, gently covers the mottled city wall, giving this ancient monument a dreamy glow.

The city wall is built of bluestones, and the years have left deep marks on them. The moss and weathering marks are intertwined, telling the story of the past thousand years. Under the sunlight, these marks seem to be given life, and every brick and tile is shining with the luster of history, quietly telling the glory and silence of the past.

The gate of Jiepai Pass is towering, and the simple wooden door slowly opens in the morning light, making a dull and long sound. The door axis turns, bringing up a burst of fine dust, dancing in the light, like fragments of history reassembled at this moment, showing the immortal charm of the ancient city.

Outside the city gate, a stone road winds its way, with low tiled houses and a few old trees on both sides. Their shadows are elongated, interweaving with the morning light to form a series of tranquil and distant pictures.

In the distance, there are overlapping mountains and shrouded in clouds and mist, which contrast beautifully with the ancient city gate nearby, forming a breathtaking picture of harmonious coexistence of nature and humanity.

The morning breeze is mixed with the faint scent of flowers and soil, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Occasionally, one or two bird calls could be heard from the treetops, clear and melodious, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to this quiet morning.

In a place unknown to ordinary people, outside the Jiepai Pass, yellow fog had already filled the air, and the murderous aura was rising into the sky.

Almost all the elites of the Chan and Jie sects have gathered here, and it can be said that they have reached the stage of a decisive battle.

All the immortals of the Chan Sect had solemn expressions, knowing that this battle was no small matter; and the Jie Sect also sent out its elites, vowing to avenge the previous humiliation. At this critical moment, Duobao Taoist, a well-known and powerful person in the Jie Sect, walked out slowly and stood in front of the Jiepai Pass, scanning the surroundings with a sharp gaze.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand and carrying a long sword on his back, exuding an extraordinary temperament.

Looking at the immortals of the Chan Sect in the distance, he smiled slightly and said, “Everyone of you from the Chan Sect, today I will set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation here. If you have the ability, come and break the formation.”

After saying this, his figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, instantly flying to an open area outside the pass.

Taoist Duobao stood still, clasped his hands together, and muttered something. As his incantation sounded, there seemed to be an inexplicable fluctuation between heaven and earth.

Taoist Duobao waved his whisk, and yellow mist rolled up. Four ancient swords flew out of the mist, hanging in the east, south, west and north. These four swords were treasures bestowed by Master Tongtian, and they contained infinite power. They were named Zhuxian Sword, Luxian Sword, Xianxian Sword and Juexian Sword.

The Zhuxian Sword has a red body all over, like a burning flame, and there is a trace of blood flowing on the tip of the sword, as if it can cut off all cause and effect in the world; the Luxian Sword has a green body, and the sword light flashes, carrying an endless murderous aura that makes people palpitate; the Xianjian Sword has a black body, and the sword light is dim, but it faintly reveals a devouring power, as if it can devour all living things around it; the Juexian Sword has a silver-white body, and the sword edge is sharp and unmatched. Wherever the sword light passes, the space seems to be cut apart.

The four swords were suspended, and Duobao Taoist made hand gestures again, and shouted: “Sword formation, rise!” As he finished speaking, the four ancient swords seemed to have received some mysterious call, and the sword light surged, instantly covering the entire Jiepai Pass in a sword shadow. The Zhuxian sword formation was finally set up.

Within the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, sword lights were weaving like a thread and sword energy was running rampant.

The four ancient swords seemed to have life, shuttling back and forth in the sword formation, sometimes turning into four sword lights, soaring into the sky; sometimes turning into thousands of sword shadows, densely covering the void. In the sword formation, the murderous aura was so dense that it seemed that even the heaven and earth changed color.

Taoist Duobao stood in the center of the sword formation, holding a whisk and smiling, as if everything was under his control. He glanced around and was secretly proud of himself: “This sword formation for killing immortals is the supreme formation of our Jiejiao. Today, let the immortals of the Chanjiao have a taste of the power of this sword formation.”

When all the immortals of the Chan sect saw this, they were all horrified.

Although they knew that Duobao Taoist had set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, they could not help but feel fear after seeing the power of the sword formation with their own eyes. Masters of the Chan Sect, such as Burning Lamp Taoist, Guangchengzi, and Chijingzi, all used their magic weapons to protect themselves in case of any accidents.

Seeing this, Taoist Duobao sneered and said, “Why are you so panicked, you immortals of the Chan Sect? Today, I will let you see the power of my Jie Sect’s Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.”

After he finished speaking, he waved the whisk in his hand, and the four ancient swords seemed to have received an order. The sword light burst out and rushed straight towards the immortals of the Chan sect.

Upon seeing this, all the immortals of the Chan sect used their magic weapons to fight the enemy.

Magical weapons were flying in the air, sword lights were interlaced, and the sound of killing was deafening. However, within this Zhuxian Sword Formation, the immortals of the Chan Sect seemed to be trapped in a quagmire. No matter how hard they tried, they could not get rid of the shackles of the sword formation. Whenever they tried to break through the sword formation, countless sword lights would come from all directions and force them back to where they were.

Taoist Duobao was even more pleased when he saw this. He held a whisk in his hand and moved freely in the sword formation, as if he was strolling in a garden. Sometimes he waved the whisk to guide the sword light to attack the immortals of the Chan Sect; sometimes he pinched his fingers and chanted a spell to strengthen the power of the sword formation.

Under his control, the Zhu Xian Sword Formation seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast, opening its bloody mouth and devouring all enemies who dared to challenge it.

The immortals of the Chan sect fought hard in the sword formation for a long time, but they were still unable to break out.

They were extremely anxious, knowing that if they continued like this, sooner or later the sword formation would exhaust their magic power and they would end up dead. However, they were helpless and could only watch themselves fall into a desperate situation.

At this moment, a melodious bell sound suddenly came from the sky.

The sound of the bell seemed to have some magical power, instantly penetrating the restraints of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and reaching the ears of the Xianjiao immortals. Upon hearing this, the Xianjiao immortals were all refreshed, as if they saw the dawn of hope.

Taoist Duobao frowned upon hearing this. He looked up at the sky and saw a golden light flying from the sky and instantly falling into the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The golden light landed on the ground and turned into a Taoist wearing feathered clothes and holding a long sword.

This Taoist exudes a majestic aura, as if he is a god of war descended from heaven.

Taoist Duobao was secretly surprised when he saw this.

He recognized the Taoist as the Western Kunlun Immortal—Lu Ya Taoist, who was now also a master of the Chan Sect. Although Lu Ya Taoist usually kept a low profile, his strength was unfathomable.

Taoist Duobao did not expect that the Chan sect would actually send him to break the formation.

Taoist Lu Ya fell into the sword formation, but did not attack immediately. He looked around, his eyes like a torch, as if he could see through all illusions. He said in a deep voice: “Taoist Duobao, you set up the sword formation to kill my Chan Sect. However, you know that fate is determined, and those who go against fate will eventually suffer the consequences.”

Hearing this, Taoist Duobao sneered and said, “Taoist Lu Ya, why are you talking nonsense? Today I set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation to compete with you, the Chan Sect. If you have the ability, come and break my sword formation.”

Upon hearing this, Taoist Lu Ya said nothing more.

He held a long sword in his hand, and his body flashed, turning into a golden light, rushing straight into the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He was seen dashing left and right in the sword formation, sometimes swinging his sword and slashing, sometimes dodging, and he moved freely in the sword formation, as if he was not affected by the sword formation at all.

Taoist Duobao was shocked when he saw this. He didn’t expect that Taoist Lu Ya was so powerful that he could easily move around in the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He hurriedly chanted a spell to increase the power of the sword formation, trying to trap Taoist Lu Ya to death in the sword formation.

However, Taoist Lu Ya seemed to have seen through Taoist Duobao’s intentions. He held a long sword, and the sword light surged, instantly defeating the surrounding sword lights one by one. His figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling back and forth in the sword formation, and gradually approached Taoist Duobao.

Taoist Duobao was secretly anxious when he saw this. He knew that if he let Taoist Lu Ya get closer, he would be in danger. However, he could do nothing but watch Taoist Lu Ya approach step by step.

At this moment, Taoist Lu Ya suddenly shouted and swung the sword in his hand violently.

A golden sword light instantly cut through the void and rushed towards Duobao Taoist. Seeing this, Duobao Taoist hurriedly waved his whisk to meet the enemy. However, the golden sword light seemed to have infinite power, and it knocked the whisk away in one fell swoop and hit Duobao Taoist’s chest.

Taoist Duobao was horrified when he saw this. He quickly dodged the golden sword light. However, before he could stand firm, he saw Taoist Lu Ya approaching him and swinging the sword again, aiming for his head.

Duobao Taoist was horrified, he knew he was in a desperate situation. However, he was unwilling to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth, swung his sword to meet the enemy, and fought a desperate battle with Lu Ya Taoist.

The two fought fiercely in the Zhuxian Sword Formation for a long time, with sword lights intersecting and the sound of killing deafening. However, no matter how hard Duobao Taoist tried, he could not get rid of Lu Ya Taoist’s attack. He was secretly anxious in his heart, knowing that if he continued like this, he would be defeated and killed sooner or later.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky. Taoist Duobao looked up and saw a golden light flying from the sky and instantly fell into the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The golden light landed on the ground and turned into a god wearing golden armor and holding a spear. This god exuded a majestic aura, as if he was a god from heaven.

Taoist Duobao was delighted when he saw this.

He recognized this general as a master of Jiejiao – Zhao Gongming. Zhao Gongming was very powerful and was a close friend of Duobao Taoist. Duobao Taoist did not expect that Zhao Gongming would appear at this moment to help him.

Zhao Gongming fell into the sword formation, but did not attack immediately. He looked around, his eyes as sharp as a torch, as if he could see through all illusions. He said in a deep voice: “Brother Duobao, I will lend you a helping hand.”

After saying this, he held the spear in his hand, his body flashed, and he turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards Taoist Lu Ya.

Taoist Lu Ya was shocked when he saw this.

He did not expect that Jiejiao would actually send Zhao Gongming to help. He knew that Zhao Gongming was very powerful and should not be underestimated. So he quickly swung his sword to meet the enemy and started a fierce battle with Zhao Gongming.

The two fought fiercely in the Zhuxian Sword Formation for a long time, with spears and swords interlaced and the sound of killing was deafening. However, no matter how hard Taoist Lu Ya tried, he could not get rid of Zhao Gongming’s attack.

He was secretly anxious, knowing that if he continued like this, he would be defeated and killed sooner or later.

At this moment, Duobao Taoist suddenly shouted and swung the long sword in his hand. A blue sword light instantly cut through the void and rushed straight towards Lu Ya Taoist. Seeing this, Lu Ya Taoist hurriedly swung his long sword to meet the enemy. However, the blue sword light seemed to have infinite power, and it actually knocked the long sword away in one fell swoop and hit Lu Ya Taoist’s chest.

Taoist Lu Ya was horrified when he saw this. He quickly dodged the blue sword light. However, after dodging the attack, Taoist Lu Ya found himself in an even more critical situation. Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming joined forces, and the sword light and gun shadows intertwined into an airtight net, trapping him firmly in it.

Taoist Lu Ya was secretly anxious. He knew that if he couldn’t break the impasse, he might really die here. He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and began to look for an opportunity to break the impasse.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, scanning the sword lights and gun shadows around him, trying to find the flaws. Finally, in the intersection of sword lights and gun shadows, he found a tiny gap between Duobao Taoist and Zhao Gongming. He was delighted, knowing that this was his chance to break the deadlock.

So, he swung his sword violently, the sword light surged, and rushed straight to the gap. The sword light was like a dragon, instantly penetrating the intersection of sword light and gun shadow, and went straight to Duobao Taoist and Zhao Gongming.

Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming were both shocked when they saw this. They didn’t expect Taoist Lu Ya to be so sharp and able to find flaws in this airtight sword formation. They hurriedly waved their weapons to meet the enemy, but it was too late.

The sword flashed like lightning, instantly cutting through their bodies.

Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming both swayed and narrowly avoided the attack. However, they also revealed a bigger flaw. Taoist Lu Ya was delighted when he saw this. He knew that his chance to break the situation had finally come. So, he swung his sword again, and the sword light surged, rushing straight towards Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming.

However, Duobao Taoist was not defeated by Lu Ya Taoist’s attack. At the critical moment, he suddenly activated the magic power in his body, and his body suddenly rose up, turning into a stream of light, and cleverly avoided Lu Ya Taoist’s fatal attack.

At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword light shot out like a streak, colliding with the sword light of Taoist Lu Ya, making a deafening roar.

Zhao Gongming was also inspired when he saw this. He brandished his spear and fought side by side with Duobao Taoist to resist the attack of Lu Ya Taoist. The battle between the three became more and more intense. The sword light, spear shadow and magic spells intertwined together, illuminating the entire Jiepai Pass as bright as day.

Taoist Duobao was secretly glad in his heart. He knew that he had almost been defeated just now, but with his profound cultivation and keen combat intuition, he successfully avoided the crisis.

Now, he has joined forces with Zhao Gongming and his strength has greatly increased, enough to compete with Taoist Lu Ya.

Taoist Lu Ya also frowned. He did not expect Taoist Duobao to be so tenacious and able to hold on under his attack. He knew the strength of Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming very well, and knew that this battle would be a protracted contest.

However, just as the three were fighting fiercely, a long bell sound suddenly came from the sky. This bell sound seemed to have a mysterious power, instantly penetrating the restraints of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and reaching everyone’s ears. The immortals of the Chan Sect and the disciples of the Jie Sect all looked stern and looked up at the sky.

I saw a golden light flying from the sky and instantly fell into the battlefield. The golden light landed on the ground and turned into a mysterious figure wearing golden armor and holding a long sword.

This figure exudes a majestic aura, as if he is a god of war descended from heaven.

Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming were both shocked when they saw this.

They recognized this mysterious figure and found that he was actually the incarnation of Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Chan sect!
Yuanshi Tianzun’s clone fell into the battlefield but did not take action immediately.

He looked around, his eyes like torches, as if he could see through all illusions. He said in a deep voice: “Duobao Taoist, Zhao Gongming, you set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, trying to put our Chan Sect to death. However, fate is determined, and those who defy fate will eventually suffer the consequences.”

Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming both looked gloomy when they heard this. They knew that Yuanshi Tianzun’s strength was unfathomable, and even his clone was enough to make them feel daunted.

However, they did not want to admit defeat.

Taoist Duobao sneered and said, “Uncle Yuanshi, why are you talking nonsense? Today I set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation to compete with you, the Chan Sect. If you have the ability, come and break my sword formation!”

Yuanshi Tianzun’s incarnation did not get angry when he heard this.

He held a long sword in his hand, and his body flashed, turning into a golden light, rushing straight into the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He was seen dashing left and right in the sword formation, sometimes swinging his sword and slashing, sometimes dodging, and he moved freely in the sword formation, as if he was not affected by the sword formation at all.

Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming were both shocked when they saw this.

They didn’t expect that Yuanshi Tianzun’s clone was so powerful that he could easily move around in the Zhuxian Sword Formation. They hurriedly chanted spells to increase the power of the sword formation, trying to trap Yuanshi Tianzun’s clone in the sword formation.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun’s clone seemed to see through their intentions.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword light surged, instantly defeating the surrounding sword lights one by one. His figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling back and forth in the sword formation, and gradually approached Duobao Taoist and Zhao Gongming.

Duobao Taoist and Zhao Gongming were horrified, they knew they were in a desperate situation. However, they were unwilling to admit defeat.

They gritted their teeth, wielded their weapons to meet the enemy, and engaged in a desperate battle with Yuanshi Tianzun’s clone.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not escape the attacks of Yuanshi Tianzun’s clone. Yuanshi Tianzun’s clone seemed to have endless mana, and every attack made them feel difficult to resist.

Finally, after a fierce collision, Duobao Taoist and Zhao Gongming were both seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun’s clone did not continue to pursue.

He put away his sword and looked around. He saw that all the immortals of the Chan Sect were happy, while the Jie Sect was gloomy. He smiled and said, “Duobao Taoist, Zhao Gongming, you are defeated. Let’s end the battle today.”

After saying this, he turned and left, leaving Duobao Taoist and Zhao Gongming sadly in the same place. They knew that they could not leave behind a saint, even if it was just a clone.

At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was far away in the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, was closing his eyes and concentrating, using his supreme magical powers to see through everything in the world.

Suddenly, his brows knitted together, and a solemn look flashed across his eyes. It turned out that he sensed an unprecedented evil aura surging out from the Nine Netherworlds, rushing straight into the sky, as if it was going to overturn the order between heaven and earth. This evil aura was the sign that the legendary Zhuxian Sword Formation had been activated.

Yuanshi Tianzun knew the horror of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation. It was a peerless killing formation left over from ancient times. Once activated by a saint, no one could stop it. Unless the four saints joined forces, it would be impossible to break it.

He pondered for a moment, knowing that this matter was of great importance and that he must act as soon as possible.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his sleeves lightly, a golden light flashed, and the Taoist Master Ran Deng appeared in front of him.

“Randeng, please go to the Western Paradise as soon as possible and invite the saint and the saint Zhunti to come. The sword formation of Zhuxian has appeared, and it can only be broken by the power of the four saints.” Yuanshi Tianzun’s voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to contain the mysteries of heaven and earth.

When the Taoist Master Ran Deng heard this, his expression was stern. He knew the horror of the Immortal Executioner Sword Formation. It was a peerless killing formation left over from ancient times. Once activated, no one could stop it. But facing the order of Yuanshi Tianzun, he did not hesitate at all. He put his hands together, bowed respectfully, and said, “As you command, Tianzun. I will go there immediately and will not let you down.”

After saying this, Master Ran Deng turned into a ray of golden light, instantly disappeared in the sky, and headed straight for the Western Paradise.

The Western Paradise, located on the top of Mount Xumi, is a holy place full of peace and tranquility. It is spring-like all year round, with the fragrance of flowers everywhere and all kinds of rare and exotic animals running around, like a beautiful painting. Mount Xumi, a towering mountain, stands in the center of this holy place.

When the Taoist Master Ran Deng arrived at the foot of Mount Xumi, he looked up at the towering peak and could not help but feel awe. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mind, and then walked up the mountain. Along the way, he met many disciples and guardians of the Western Religion. When they saw the Taoist Master Ran Deng, they all saluted and saluted, and it was obvious that they were not surprised by his arrival.

Finally, the Taoist Master Ran Deng arrived at the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

Two saints were sitting on the lotus platform with their eyes closed. They were the leaders of the Western religion – Saint Jie Yin and Saint Zhunti.

The saint of reception, dressed in a white robe, had a gaunt face and deep eyes. He held a jasper bamboo in his hand, and exuded a faint holy light, giving people a feeling of tranquility and far-reaching.

The Zhunti Saint is dressed in a green robe, wearing a crown on his head, with a kind face. He holds a string of Bodhi beads in his hand, and every time he moves, it seems that there is a Sanskrit sound, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Upon seeing this, the Taoist Master Ran Deng hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects and told the two saints everything about the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

His words were filled with solemnity and anxiety, and he was obviously very worried about the terrifying sword formation. After listening to the narration of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, the faces of the Saint Jie Yin and the Saint Zhunti also became solemn. They knew the power of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, and they also knew that if it was allowed to wreak havoc, it would bring endless disasters to the Three Realms.

Then, Saint Jie Yin opened his mouth slowly, his voice as gentle as a spring breeze: “Daoyou Randeng, this matter concerns the safety of the Three Realms, so we have no choice but to help. Please wait a moment, we will be ready and go to Jiepai Pass with you.” Saint Zhunti also nodded in agreement.

Taoist Randeng was overjoyed and quickly expressed his gratitude.

He knew that with the participation of the two saints of the Western religion, they would be able to successfully break the Zhuxian Sword Formation and save the Three Realms from danger. Soon after, the Saint Jieyin and the Saint Zhunti were ready. Together with the Taoist Master Ran Deng, they turned into three golden lights and instantly disappeared into the Pure Land of Bliss, heading straight for the Jiepai Pass.

Jiepaiguan.

At this time, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation was wreaking havoc here. Four huge immortal swords were flying in the air, releasing endless sword energy and murderous intent. The sword energy was like a dragon, and the murderous intent was like a tide, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world. The surrounding mountains, rivers, plants, and living things were all turned into nothingness under this terrifying sword energy, leaving a mess.

When the Taoist Master Ran Deng, the Saint Jie Yin and the Saint Zhunti arrived at Jie Pai Pass, they were all shocked by the scene before them.

The power of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation was several times more terrifying than they had imagined. They knew that if they could not break the formation as soon as possible, the entire Three Realms would face a catastrophe.

When the Taoist Master Ran Deng, the Saint Jie Yin and the Saint Zhunti approached the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, an unprecedented sense of oppression instantly enveloped their hearts.

The sword energy and murderous intent seemed to be tangible, like thousands of sharp blades, constantly cutting their souls and bodies. Their breathing became rapid, and their heartbeats accelerated, as if they would be torn apart by this terrifying force at any time.

The atmosphere in the area covered by the Zhu Xian Sword Formation was extremely depressing.

The air around seemed to be frozen and time seemed to stand still.

The four huge immortal swords danced in the void, and every swing brought the spiritual energy and killing intent between heaven and earth, forming terrifying sword beams that rushed straight into the sky. And those sword beams contained endless killing and destruction, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng, the Saint Jie Yin and the Saint Zhunti looked at each other and saw the solemnity and determination in each other’s eyes. They knew that this battle would be the most difficult challenge in their lives.

At this moment, the sky suddenly cracked open with a brilliant light, like a crack in the god’s eye, revealing endless majesty and holiness. The light gradually gathered and turned into a huge red lotus, as red as fire, yet solemn and elegant. It slowly rotated with a rhythm that transcended the mundane world.

In the center of this red lotus, a figure slowly appeared.

He was wearing a gorgeous purple robe, which was embroidered with complicated golden totems, shining with mysterious light. His face was cold and majestic, and his eyes were deep, as if he could see through all the mysteries of the world.

Tongtian Patriarch stepped on the red lotus, as if he had merged with it. Every step he took seemed to be in the void, yet steady as ever. The red lotus swayed gently with his steps, emitting a faint fragrance that seemed to wash away distractions and fears in people’s hearts.

With the arrival of Master Tongtian, the air around them seemed to become heavy, and an invisible pressure enveloped the entire battlefield. The sword energy and killing intent of the Zhuxian Sword Formation became more fierce and pure.

(End of this chapter)