Asura Continent

The disciples of Night Heaven Restaurant and Kaluo Sect quickly retreated, leaving a place for the Heavenly Dipper Sect to fight.

The disciple slapped the bag of holding on his waist and took out their treasures. All of them were celestial swords.

Everyone's immortal swords were exactly the same. There was simply no way to tell the difference between good and bad. Clearly, the Heavenly Dipper Sect had made all of them.

Of course, not all Celestial Sect disciples had the same celestial swords. If they had a high position in the sect, they could get better treasures. For example, Kong Zhen and Li Yiming, both of their immortal swords were made of amethyst. These immortal swords were incomparably sharp, capable of cutting through hair and slicing iron into mud.

Li Yiming took out his Origin Magic Treasure, the Violet Sky Sword. He waved it in the air, causing hundreds of sword images to appear.

"Do it, kill Lu Yang." As Li Yiming gave the order, all the disciples of the Heavenly Dipper Sect simultaneously formed hand seals.

Suddenly, the sword energy flashed and countless celestial swords flew into the air. The celestial swords split into two, split into four, and in the blink of an eye, they created countless sword images. If one looked carefully, the number of sword images these people could produce was completely different. Most of them could only produce thirty-six sword images, with some reaching seventy-two, while others reaching eighty-one.

The Heavenly Dipper Sect's sword formation was divided into five levels. The smallest was eighteen sword images, followed by thirty-six, then seventy-two to eighty-one. Allegedly, when the Heavenly Swordplay was cultivated to its limit, it could create 108 sword images. However, up until now, there were only a handful of disciples from the Heavenly Dipper Sect that had displayed such a sword shadow.

The number of sword images a cultivator could unleash was closely related to their cultivation level, but it was not absolute.

If a cultivator's comprehension ability was strong, even if they had not reached the Nascent Soul Stage, they would still be able to unleash 108 sword shadows.

However, among these cultivators, aside from the genius cultivator Li Yiming, no one else could do this. Even his master, Kong Zhen, could only create 81 sword images. If a person were to use the Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation, its power would not be weak, but it would be very difficult for him to kill Lu Yang. When all these sword shadows were unleashed at the same time and formed a massive array, it would be extremely difficult for Lu Yang to block them.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky was filled with sword shadows. The disciples of the Heavenly Dipper Sect knew that there was a powerful array at a height of 30 feet. This way, the formation of the Great Desolate Mountain Range would not attack the sword formation. It was high enough for the sword formation to unleash its full power.

The moment the sword shadows appeared, Li Yiming released a complicated technique into the air and shouted, "Complete control!"

Everyone also released a spell, and their spell merged into the void, disappearing without a trace.

In the next moment, the aura exuded by Li Yiming's body instantly rose to an unimaginable level. His cultivation was extremely close to the Nascent Soul Stage. Not only that, his clothes began to violently flutter in the absence of wind. He raised his right hand and pointed at Lu Yang, saying in a sinister voice, "Lu Yang, I want to see where you are?"

Li Yiming growled. Under his control, the tens of thousands of celestial swords quickly formed a powerful sword formation. The moment the sword formation appeared, the surrounding space began to emit a powerful pressure. This pressure contained no energy at all like the pressure of a Core Formation cultivator's divine sense.

As soon as this massive pressure appeared, the disciples from Night Heaven Tower and Kaluo Clan found it difficult to breathe.

This was the first time that the crowd had witnessed the power of a Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation. They looked at each other and quickly cast their magic to retreat. They only stopped when they were three hundred meters away. Everyone stopped and looked at Lu Yang at the same time. They all wanted to know if Lu Yang, whose name shocked the entire continent, could resist this sacred art.

Back when Lu Yang killed Li Zhe, he had witnessed how powerful this sacred art was. He had already thought of a way to deal with it. However, it wasn't an easy feat to block such a powerful divine ability. If he wasn't careful, he might end up seriously injured. He looked towards Dong Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, go to the side for now ???"

"Lu Yang, let's block together!" Dong Ling'er knew the power of the Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation. She was worried that Lu Yang wouldn't be able to defend against it alone.

Lu Yang gave her a worry-free look and said, "Don't worry, this sacred art still can't hurt me."

Dong Ling'er was silent for a while before she replied, "Alright, I'll wait for you over there. You must return safely."

Lu Yang nodded his head and slapped the storage bag at his waist. He then took out his life treasure, the Berserker Blade of the Blood Drinking Art.

Dong Ling'er moved in a flash towards the back of Lu Yang, and in the blink of an eye, she was a thousand feet away.

Li Yiming snorted coldly as he looked at Dong Ling'er, who was flying away. He said with disdain, "What? You want to run?" With that, he pointed at the sky and over a hundred celestial swords flew toward Lu Yang.

These celestial swords were shockingly fast. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Lu Yang, who raised the Blood Drinking Berserk Blade in his hand and swung it down.

Clank clank clank. Every time the Blood Drinking Saber slashed down, a celestial sword would be destroyed.

Seeing such a result, Lu Yang was stunned. These immortal swords were not weak, but they were not as powerful as he had expected.

After a moment, Lu Yang finally understood what was going on. He secretly cursed in his heart, but it was already too late.

It was at this moment that Li Yiming made another hand seal. Under his control, the remaining celestial swords whistled through the air toward Dong Ling'er.

Every single one of the immortal swords had a solid offensive power. One could only imagine the power behind all the tens of thousands of celestial swords attacking at the same time. It was comparable to a full-powered attack of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator. With such a powerful attack, Dong Ling'er was only at the early Core Formation stage. It was simply impossible for her to block it.

The speed of the swords was astonishing. With a flash of light, they were all about to reach Dong Ling Er. If these swords were to land on her, she would undoubtedly die.

Dong Ling'er's expression changed. She didn't think that Li Yiming would appear to want to kill Lu Yang, but the truth was that those immortal swords were only a pretense. The one who wanted to kill Lu Yang was her. Dong Ling'er looked at Lu Yang, who was slashing at the Immortal's sword, and sighed inwardly. She seemed to be unable to see any hope of surviving. After hesitating for a moment, she slapped the storage pouch on her waist.

Then, an immortal sword appeared out of nowhere and floated above his head.

Dong Ling Er raised her right hand and cast a spell. The immortal sword suspended above her head whistled as it flew over. At the same time, she took a step and quickly flew backwards. She knew that doing so wouldn't stop the incoming celestial swords, but she would be able to delay them for a while. She only hoped that after Lu Yang cut down those celestial swords, he would have time to help her block them.

However, Dong Ling'er knew in her heart that even if Lu Yang chopped those Immortal swords to pieces, he still wouldn't make it in time. After all, they were hundreds of meters apart from each other and the celestial swords were about to arrive. Even if Lu Yang descended from heaven, he wouldn't be able to block two attacks at the same time, unless he had a powerful doppelganger.

It was very difficult to cultivate a clone. For hundreds of thousands of years, no cultivator on the continent had ever succeeded.

As the Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation got closer and closer, Dong Ling'er closed her eyes in despair. She suddenly shouted, "Lu Yang, don't forget that there was once a girl who loved you ???"

The final confession reverberated through the air. It was clear that Dong Ling Er's voice was desolate.

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Li Yiming's eyes. However, he thought that if he didn't kill Dong Ling'er, he would be the one to capture her alive. It would be very difficult, and might even affect his future plans. In the end, Li Yiming gave up on his plan of capturing Dong Ling'er. As long as he killed her, Lu Yang would definitely lose his rationality due to his anger. This way, killing her would be much easier.

Thoughts flashed through his mind as Li Yiming sneered, "Ling'er, now you know that you loved the wrong person! If you had followed me, this wouldn't have happened. As for Lu Yang, he can't give you anything and can only kill you. You fell in love with a man with many women and died for him, even I feel sorry for you ??? "

Dong Ling'er smiled. She suddenly opened her eyes and said, "There's nothing that's not worthy of you. You've never fallen in love before, and you don't know that sacrificing your life for your loved one is a type of happiness."

Li Yiming had indeed never fallen in love with anyone before. All these years, he had always been one-sided in love. His face darkened as he angrily said, "Stop wasting your breath on me. If he really did love you, then he wouldn't have watched you get killed without being able to do anything."

Dong Ling'er did not answer him. She looked at Lu Yang with eyes full of affection.

At this moment, everyone's gaze landed on Dong Ling'er. Almost everyone was certain that such a beautiful woman was about to die. No one paid any attention to Lu Yang. No one saw Lu Yang suddenly slap his bag of holding on his waist and take out a soul flag. He then cast a spell on the black flag, enveloping an area of 100 feet in black fog.

From within the black mist, the faint sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling could be heard. If one looked closely, they could see a gigantic ghost shadow flashing about.

A black mist appeared in the sky, and even if no one looked up, they could see what was happening.

In the next moment, everyone simultaneously turned to look at the black mist. When they saw the situation within the mist, they were all stunned.

Li Yiming seemed to have thought of something and coldly snorted, "Lu Yang, even if you brought out the vile ghost from the soul flag, so what if that vile ghost has the strength of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator? I admit that the vile ghost can block those hundred Immortal swords, but can you save Dong Ling'er, who is about to be killed? "

At this moment, the celestial sword had already arrived in front of Dong Ling'er. It was only ten Zhang away from her.

At such a close distance, it would only take an instant for the immortal sword to kill Dong Ling'er. Even if Lu Yang were to use the Earth Shrinking Spell, it would be too late.

Seeing that Lu Yang did not answer his question, Li Yiming laughed out loud and said, "Lu Yang, I wonder what you would feel after seeing your beloved woman die?"

"She won't die." After saying that, Lu Yang suddenly raised his left hand and formed a complex and ancient incantation.

At this moment, no one took Lu Yang's words to heart. They all believed that Dong Ling'er was definitely going to die.

Even Dong Ling'er herself felt that she wouldn't be able to survive. When she heard Lu Yang's words, tears welled up in her eyes as she said, "Lu Yang, don't use that secret technique to save me. With your words, I'll rest in peace ???"

However, what happened next made everyone widen their eyes. No one could have imagined that it would turn out like this.