System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

The two sides have already formed a deep-seated hatred that is irreconcilable.

The core area of ​​this mountain range is governed by incredibly strange laws. Normally, a heavenly oath would unleash terrifying fluctuations, but here, such an oath is like a stone thrown into the sea—it doesn't even cause a ripple.

In this way, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides; they can only face each other to the death, a fight to the bitter end!

The disciples of the Donglin Sword Sect reacted extremely quickly. The valley was firmly guarded by Chen Xuan and Qinglian, like two towering mountains.

With the blood feud now established, their escape route was completely cut off. In an instant, the remaining twelve Donglin Sword Sect disciples unleashed a torrent of blood energy, resembling a burning sea of ​​blood.

They quickly converged and once again unleashed their combined attack. In an instant, sword energy crisscrossed within the sword formation, fiercely attacking Chen Xuan.

"Fierce Heaven Sword Technique: Wind Slash!"

The leading disciple let out a loud shout, and a sharp sword aura, like a howling gale, swept towards Chen Xuan with the force to cut through everything, causing ripples in the space wherever it passed.

"The Blazing Heaven Sword Technique: Tear the Sky!"

Another sword aura shot into the sky, seemingly tearing the heavens apart. That sword aura carried boundless destructive power, its dazzling light causing the world to lose its color.

"Bloodthirst Sword Technique: Blazing Sky Sword Art!"

The final sword energy, like a blood-red dragon, bared its fangs and claws, carrying a strong bloody aura, heading straight for Chen Xuan, as if it wanted to shred his flesh and blood.

Each time the combined forces unleash this extraordinary and terrifying sword technique, it draws upon the overwhelming energy of heaven and earth.

The enormous sword blade, like a divine weapon from ancient times, swept across all directions indiscriminately.

The surrounding rocks were instantly crushed into dust, and the earth was plowed with deep, bottomless ravines; the power was terrifying.

However, the energy consumption of this combined formation technique is equally staggering.

Now, these twelve disciples of the Donglin Sword Sect have been driven to the brink of despair by Chen Xuan and Qinglian.

Previously, they had personally witnessed the terrifying combat power that Chen Xuan could unleash in an instant. They knew in their hearts that if they did not use forbidden techniques to fight to the death, their team of twelve would likely perish here today.

With a death wish, they frantically unleashed forbidden techniques. In an instant, the blood mist around them thickened, and the combined power of the formation became even more terrifying.

"Junior Brother Beiming, be careful! This sword formation, activated by their forbidden technique, is far more powerful than before!" Senior Sister Qinglian saw the enormous sword light tearing through space and descending from the sky. The sword light was a hundred feet long, radiating a chilling light that seemed capable of freezing everything in the world. She was greatly alarmed and quickly sent a telepathic message to Chen Xuan, who was charging forward.

Chen Xuan had noticed the blood mist emanating from the twelve people long ago. A cold smile appeared on his lips as he thought to himself, "They used forbidden techniques? Very well, let me see just what these second-generation disciples from powerful sects in other prefectures are capable of!"

In the past, Chen Xuan almost always instantly killed opponents of the same realm.

Among the cultivators in the Myriad Manifestations Realm, the only one who truly put pressure on him was the Sun-Shooting Formation practiced jointly by the Dragon Hunter hunting team.

As for the other cultivators at the Myriad Manifestations Realm, even the carefree young master, in Chen Xuan's eyes they were nothing more than insignificant ants, never posing him any threat whatsoever.

In this battle in the valley, the laws of nature prevented everyone from escaping, leaving them with no choice but to fight to the death.

Chen Xuan wanted to take this opportunity to test his close-combat skills.

Chen Xuan held his sword in both hands, and his aura surged like a volcanic eruption.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a ten-zhang-tall divine demon body. The electric wings on his back vibrated rapidly, each flap accompanied by the crackling sound of thunder.

Lightning crackled around him, making him appear as if a thunder god had descended to earth. He was using the Swift as the Wind Step, his figure flashing and leaving behind afterimages.

At this moment, even though Chen Xuan had not used his full strength, he still displayed 40% of his power, which was almost his perfect combat state.