Chapter 1,707: Horrifying Sword Formation

Gong Yangyu's face changed drastically, and two items appeared immediately after he flipped his palm!

One of the two items was a bead, and the other was a drop of blood!

The moment the bead appeared, it immediately expanded and turned into a cover, covering the people of Tianyuan Sect!

At this moment, when the sword of Dayan slashed down and hit the cover, the latter shook violently, and the faces of the people of Tianyuan Sect inside changed, but when they saw that the cover was fine, they all breathed a sigh of relief and sneered!

"With my blood, gather the true blood of the ancestor, and ask the ancestor's clone to come!" Gong Yangyu held the blood, stared at Ye Wushuang, and shouted!

"Puff puff puff!"

When these words fell, the disciples of Tianyuan Sect spurted out large mouthfuls of blood again. They looked pale. After all, they had consumed some before. At this moment, they were directly absorbed by the drop of blood when they were pulled by blood for the second time!

After absorbing the blood of the Tianyuan Sect disciples, the drop of blood immediately burst into a rich purple color, and an astonishing pressure burst out from it!

The blood burst with a bang and turned into a blood mist. From the blood mist, a blood-red passage seemed to appear, and a figure slowly walked out of the passage!

The face of this figure could not be seen clearly, but it could be seen that this should also be a middle-aged man. With his hands behind his back, he took one step at a time, and it seemed that every step gave people a great pressure. As he walked, Murong Xue and others had their pupils contracted and their brows furrowed, with some fear!

"Greetings, ancestor!"

Seeing the appearance of this bloody figure, the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect were immediately excited and prostrated themselves on the ground, looking extremely respectful!

"Dead, or not dead?"

Ye Wushuang sat there, frowning slightly. He could not feel the breath of life from this figure!

"The so-called clone mentioned by the people of Tianyuan Sect should be a residual soul!" After a moment, Ye Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a residual soul, nothing to be afraid of!

"Junior Gong Yangyu, with the guidance of the bloodline of Tianyuan Sect, asks the ancestor to kill them!" Gong Yangyu, with a crazy look and murderous intent, looked towards Tianxuan Sect!

"This is just a competition. At least my Tianxuan Sect gave your Tianyuan Sect a chance to buy life with spirit stones!" Ye Wushuang's eyes turned cold and looked at Gong Yangyu: "But you want to destroy my Tianxuan Sect?" "Your Tianxuan Sect is irreconcilable with my Tianyuan Sect. Since our sects became enemies, you have been my Tianyuan Sect's biggest enemy!" Gong Yangyu stared at Ye Wushuang with a slightly ferocious look: "In the second level, you were even more despicable and shameless. You robbed my Tianyuan Sect of floating stones, so that my Tianyuan Sect didn't even get the top 20. Tell me, should my Tianyuan Sect avenge such a great hatred?" "You said it yourself!" Ye Wushuang took a deep breath, as if to calm down his emotions, and said in a deep voice: "Tianxuan Sect disciples, block the arena with the Dayan Sword Formation, and kill the people of Tianyuan Sect with the Destruction Sword Formation!" "What?" When Ye Wushuang said this, everyone's eyes were fixed! "Holy Son, this..."

Murong Xue looked at Ye Wushuang and said, "It's easy to defeat the people of Tianyuan Sect, but now in front of so many people... do you really want to kill them all?"

After a slight pause, Murong Xue said, "It's not that I'm afraid of Tianyuan Sect, but the first two levels are easy, but this level, there are so many people watching outside!"

"Holy Son..."

Bai Luoxue also wanted to speak, but Ye Wushuang waved his hand to interrupt him!

"After my rise, many people have always felt that I, Ye Wushuang, am arrogant, conceited, and arrogant!"

"But I know that in this world, strength is respected. Even if you are humble, there will be people who look down on you!"

"I never take the initiative to provoke others, but I don't want others to provoke me either!"

"For example, Gong Yangyu of Tianyuan Sect has already spoken out, and he is irreconcilable with my Tianxuan Sect. One day in the future, he will go to war with my Tianxuan Sect!".

"Killing them may indeed be like fire and water with Tianyuan Sect, but not killing them is letting the tiger go back to the mountain and raising a tiger for trouble, and Tianyuan Sect will never remember the kindness of my Tianxuan Sect for this!"

"This world is like this. You must understand that only when you live, that is the real truth!"

Murong Xue and others fell silent!

Everyone knows that Ye Wushuang is really angry at this moment!

After he opened his mouth, he was really angry!

"The Holy Son ordered, and I dare not disobey. In this case, let's fight!"

Murong Xue shouted: "Dayan Sword Formation, display!"

Many Tianxuan Sect disciples were very excited at this moment. As their palms danced, many flying swords swept out. When they rotated, they turned into golden light, completely blocking the entire arena!

At this moment, looking from the outside, you can only see the monstrous golden light rotating in the arena, but no one knows what happened inside!

Even if it is the Martial Saint Realm, using divine thoughts to investigate, it was blocked by the golden light, and even directly cut off its divine thoughts!

This is the power of the sword formation!

"Destroy the sword formation... destroy everyone in the Tianyuan Sect!"

The Tianxuan Sect disciples quickly displayed the Destruction Sword Formation, which was extremely powerful. This sword move had amazing destructive power. The spiritual energy of the Tianxuan Sect disciples was almost instantly drained, and then they immediately swallowed the spirit stone to recover!

This purple long sword is not countless, but only one!

At first glance, it was at least ten thousand feet long, reaching the sky and the earth. This was the spiritual energy condensed by the disciples of Tianxuan Sect!

"Cut!"

With Murong Xue's order, the purple long sword, amidst the roar, fiercely chopped towards the people of Tianyuan Sect!

At this moment, the residual soul of the ancestor summoned by Tianyuan Sect suddenly stepped forward, and his palm slapped out. It seemed silent, but there was a roaring sound!

"Don't be afraid, as long as everyone in Tianyuan Sect dies, this soul will collapse without attack!"

Ye Wushuang said calmly, and at the same time, he took action to restrain this soul!

Boom!

The destructive sword formation of the disciples of Tianxuan Sect swept out directly from the void and slashed fiercely on the cover!

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Under this sword, the cover suddenly made a shattering sound, and then it collapsed directly!

After the collapse, the long sword fell, and the terrifying destructive force instantly acted on the disciples of Tianyuan Sect!

At this moment, a bloody scene appeared. All the people of Tianyuan Sect, including those hired, were torn in half!

They had never thought that this sword formation of destruction would be so terrifying!

In an instant, their bodies were shattered, their souls died, and the entire arena was covered with broken limbs and blood!

After they died, the residual soul of the ancestor of Tianyuan Sect shook slightly and dissipated with a bang!

Ye Wushuang was right. This residual soul was born from the blood of the disciples of Tianyuan Sect. When the disciples of Tianyuan Sect died, he would naturally disappear!