Traveling through the Immortal Cultivation World: I Use Solar Energy to Cultivate

Just then, Wang Bin's voice suddenly came from the horizon, followed by thirty-six magical flying swords whistling sharply.

It hurtled down from the sky and charged directly at a giant eight-armed octopus waving its tentacles!

"Ah ...

With a flash of sword light, the eight-armed giant octopus, several thousand meters long, had its eight tentacles, each a thousand meters long, severed at the root. Blood gushed out, staining a large area of ​​the sea red, and it let out a shrill scream in pain.

"Kill! I am unharmed! What just died was merely an avatar of mine!"

Wang Bin's voice came from all directions, carrying a powerful aura. Everyone scanned the surroundings with their divine senses, but they still couldn't find his location.

Wang Bin was still hiding in the secret realm, and he didn't need to be there in person to control the Thirty-Six Heavenly Swords Formation.

The methods of Ping Tian and the Tree of Life are too terrifying, and the temptation of the Nine Hells Spirit Slaughtering Tower is too great. It is still safest for him to stay in the secret realm.

The sacrifice of life from the Tree of Life had terrified him.

Moreover, Ping Tian actually had a Blood Soul at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage hidden away, which was simply impossible to guard against. What if they had more?

"I am here! Chaos Domain! Kill them all!"

The voice of the Reincarnation Venerable came from the direction of Star Island, and the next moment a figure appeared on the battlefield.

He was a young man in his twenties. Although his appearance was not that of the familiar Samsara Venerable, cultivators could identify each other by their aura—and this was the aura of the Samsara Venerable!

As soon as he appeared, the Chaos Domain instantly unfolded, forcibly compressing the domains of other demon races wherever he went, even distorting space itself.

"What! Wang Bin, you're not dead?"

Ping Tian's eyes widened in disbelief, his face filled with disbelief as he quickly recalled the battle he had just fought.

He and the Tree of Life were clearly targeting Wang Bin and had locked onto him long ago, so how could he still be alive?

In the instant he was stunned, a shimmering white sphere, only ten feet in size, had formed in the sky, and the surrounding space was filled with countless black dots. It was the second form of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Formation!

This form lacks the defensive and trapping effects of the sword domain; it is purely an offensive form, concentrating its power to the extreme.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, three extremely refined sword energies shot out from the sphere of light, instantly locking onto the Tree of Life, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and Xuan Yue, the Chief of the Xuanwu Clan!

Three black dots flashed by, and three sword energies with attack strength reaching the Void Refinement Realm had already arrived in front of the three!

"Boom!"

The sword energy struck Xuan Yue's Xuanwu tortoise shell hard, producing a dull thud.

Shockingly, the sword energy, at the level of the Void Refining Realm, failed to pierce the shell of the Xuanwu, a peak mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, leaving only a three-inch-deep white mark.

Xuan Yue groaned in pain, then quickly summoned the Xuanwu Sword and Shield on his back, protecting his body and making him even safer.

The Tree of Life wasn't so lucky. The sword energy pierced through her defenses, decapitating her in one strike. Her delicate head fell onto the sea, splashing water everywhere.

After seeing the attack pattern of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Swords Formation, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven knew what was going on.

He had already taken out the Xuanwu Sword and Shield to block in front of him—this was his reward for refining spiritual treasures for the Xuanwu clan, and he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

The sword energy slammed into the Xuanwu Sword Shield, producing a crisp "clang." The Great Sage Equaling Heaven was forced to retreat repeatedly, his arm going numb, but he managed to block the attack.

But at this moment, he began to feel a chill run down his spine. The demon alliance was already at a disadvantage, and now they had added such a terrifying Thirty-Six Heavenly Swords Formation to their ranks.

He had planned a way to deal with this sword formation beforehand, but now he has no chance to use it!

Three sword energies shot out again, this time targeting not Ping Tian and his group, but three eight-armed giant octopuses at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

The three-headed, eight-armed giant octopus was powerless to resist. Its massive body was instantly pierced by the sword energy. After letting out a shrill scream, its aura plummeted, and it sank towards the seabed like a kite with a broken string.

This was because Wang Bin deliberately controlled the direction of the sword energy, without directly killing their demonic souls.

He wanted to capture the monsters alive and imprison them in the Nine Hells Spirit Slaughtering Tower; it was much more cost-effective to kill them alive than to kill them directly.

"help me!"

"Pingtian, save me!"

Upon seeing this, Sha Tongtian and Zhang Qingshan were terrified. They immediately cried out in alarm and, completely disregarding the enemy in front of them, turned around and ran towards the nearest Xuanwu clan.

They have no means to defend against attacks from those at the Void Refinement Realm; a single sword aura would be enough to kill them!

"Is this the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Formation? No wonder the Reincarnation Venerable chose Wang Bin as his successor!"

Lei Huang stared blankly at this scene, his eyes filled with shock. The sword formation composed of thirty-six spirit treasure flying swords was actually so powerful!

What's the difference between this and a sword cultivator in the Void Refinement Realm?

The speed of the sword energy was so fast that even a Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't react. As for its sharpness, it was probably only comparable to a few defensive spiritual treasures.

Or perhaps only a top-tier demonic beast like Xuanwu, which is naturally powerful, could withstand a few blows.

Other Nascent Soul cultivators were utterly helpless against such sword energy.

Lei Huang secretly rejoiced that he had not betrayed the human race.

"The Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Formation is too powerful!"

"The human race will win!"

"If you had such a powerful sword formation, why didn't you use it sooner? We would have won much sooner!"

"Be careful!"

Someone immediately shouted, "If you want to die, don't drag the family down with you!"

If Dragon Blood Saint had come out earlier, he might have really been killed by the Tree of Life and his group!

Fortunately, the Dragon Blood Saint Venerable was wise and powerful, anticipating the enemy's moves and preventing Ping Tian and his group from succeeding in their evil scheme. All of this was already under his control!

In racial warfare, sacrifices are normal!

The human cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage were full of amazement, and everyone was praising Wang Bin.

In their view, all of Wang Bin's actions were a display of strategic planning.

The victor always has the right to speak, and this is the best proof of that.

It just goes to show that: If I were to become emperor, great Confucian scholars would naturally come to debate the classics for me!

"Shhhhh!"

Three more sword energies from the Void Refinement Realm were shot out, and Zhang Qingshan's massive body went limp, his aura instantly dissipating.

Zhang Qingshan, the patriarch of the Eight-Armed Giant Octopus Clan, one of the four overlords of the Canglan Realm Sea, has thus come to an end!

"Retreat! Retreat now!"

All the demons were terrified, their faces filled with fear. They lost all their previous arrogance and turned to run away.

However, there was an exception—after the Tree of Life's head fell off, her body did not collapse. Instead, she reached out, grabbed her head back, and reattached it to her neck.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly returning to its original state, as if the beheading had never happened.

"Kill! Don't let them escape!"

Wang Bin's voice rang out again, carrying an undeniable authority.