Upon hearing Senior Brother Qianhe's desperate roar, the seven of them turned ashen-faced with fright. They hurriedly took out pills and swallowed them, trying to boost their strength as quickly as possible and use the power of the Holy Light Array to forcefully withstand the fatal sword strike.

Their hands trembled slightly with fear, and their eyes were filled with despair and struggle.

"At the Myriad Manifestations Realm, he has mastered a complete Dao and has even comprehended the Great Dao of the Sword. This person is an unparalleled sword immortal!"

"Everyone, perk up! Otherwise, we'll all die in this battle!" Senior Brother Qianhe shouted hoarsely as he frantically activated the Holy Light Array, trying to rouse everyone's fighting spirit.

However, faced with Chen Xuan's almost unsolvable sword strike, the fear in everyone's hearts grew wildly like weeds.

Chen Xuan looked down at everything coldly, his eyes devoid of any pity. He immediately waved his hand again, and—whoosh—

shhhhh--

The seventy-two Fuxi staffs, like seventy-two black lightning bolts, roared and disappeared into the surrounding land for a hundred miles.

Each Fuxi staff stirred up a cloud of dust the moment it sank into the ground, its surface shimmering with mysterious runes, as if constructing some powerful and ancient power system.

"Locking Void Formation, activate!" Chen Xuan's voice sounded like an ancient incantation, and as his words fell, the atmosphere of the entire world changed.

Using the seventy-two Fuxi staffs as the array's core, a massive air-locking array was instantly formed, trapping the eight disciples of the Holy Land within it.

The space within the formation seemed to be locked by an invisible shackle, and any force that tried to escape would be ruthlessly suppressed by this shackle.

"Rumble--"

The moment Chen Xuan successfully set up the formation, the dragon-roar-slaying sword beam, carrying the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, finally struck the protective shield of the Holy Light Array with all its might.

In an instant, terrifying energy fluctuations raged outwards, and the entire world seemed to tremble under the impact of this force.

The incredibly hard Holy Light Array, renowned for its unparalleled defense across the Three Thousand Realms, immediately developed jagged cracks on its surface under this attack, which spread rapidly like a spider web.

Each crack exuded an aura of destruction, seemingly proclaiming the fragility and vulnerability of the Holy Light Array.

Meanwhile, waves of unstoppable impact were flowing through the Holy Light Array, like a surging tide, and reaching the eight people.

Despite the fact that the eight of them had taken pills and exerted all their strength to activate the Holy Light Array, the impact was still too powerful for them to withstand.

"Puff puff--"

The Holy Light Array was blasted dozens of meters away by this sword beam.

The originally dazzling light shield dimmed by 70% immediately after this attack, becoming like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Meanwhile, the seven people who were inside the formation were also thrown out by the Holy Light Array, each spitting out blood, their bodies flying backward like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily to the ground.

Their clothes were torn, their bodies covered in wounds, and blood gushed out, staining the surrounding land dark red.

With a single sword strike, Chen Xuan shattered the eight men's will to fight with absolute power. Their pride and confidence crumbled completely under that sword.

"how is this possible?"

"With just one sword strike, you almost broke through the Holy Light Array that we all worked together to activate?" The beautiful female cultivator in red looked at Chen Xuan, who stood in the void in the distance, with eyes full of horror, and said in a trembling voice, "If it weren't for the protection of the Holy Light Array, wouldn't that mean that one sword strike could have swept us away in an instant?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with despair and fear. In their eyes, Chen Xuan had become an invincible demon god.

"We're all at the Myriad Manifestations Realm, and we're even from a sacred land, how could he possibly crush us?"

“Senior Brother Qianhe, this person is beyond our strength. His strength is probably enough to go toe-to-toe with the Holy Maiden and Holy Son of our Holy Land.”

"Senior Brother Qianhe..."

……

At this moment, all the disciples of the Holy Land anxiously watched Senior Brother Qianhe at the main formation, their eyes filled with anticipation and despair, awaiting his final decision. They knew that their fate rested entirely on Senior Brother Qianhe's decision.

Although Qianhe came from a distinguished background and had incredibly powerful backers, he had to admit that his side had been completely crushed in this battle. His heart was filled with resentment and anger, but he also felt a deep sense of powerlessness in the face of Chen Xuan's overwhelming strength.

"Hmph, dare you leave your name? I, Qianhe, will certainly challenge you to a duel in the future!" Senior Brother Qianhe suppressed his fear and anger, and shouted at Chen Xuan with feigned composure. He was trying to salvage some face for himself and everyone else at the last moment.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan coldly looked at the man who had asked the question, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. He shook his head and said coldly, "You probably don't have a chance, because none of you will leave this battle alive."

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