The Black Lotus Reborn: The Entire Sect Kneels and Begs for My Forgiveness

"That's unreasonable!"

Witnessing the situation before him, the Holy Ancestor of Annihilation roared, his facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.

His worldview was teetering on the brink of collapse, on the verge of shattering completely.

He stared intently at the Langya sword, his eyes filled with disbelief and rage.

"What's the deal with that sword?"

There's a sword spirit!

And what about that tattered flag?

His Soul-Devouring Sword had been with him for hundreds of years, undergoing countless bloody trials and honing its power in thrilling battles, finally acquiring its current formidable strength.

Even so, the Soul-Devouring Sword has yet to develop a sword spirit, and he, as a dignified Earth Immortal, is considered a giant in this world, yet he has never possessed a spiritual weapon with a sword spirit.

Then look at Princess Ye Yunong of the Heavenly Dragon Sect; even he himself couldn't see through her cultivation level.

Even with her exceptional talent, judging by her age, she is at most at the Nascent Soul stage.

Who would have thought that a mere Nascent Soul cultivator would possess two such powerful spiritual treasures?

One is the Langya Sword, which possesses a sword spirit, and the other is a mysterious flag spirit that can unleash the Seven Killings Array and suppress even the sword energy of his own Soul Devouring Sword.

This fact surprised and made him both jealous.

Ancestor Annihilation roared to the sky, his aura suddenly surging, like a black storm raging out from him.

He leaped into the air, his robes fluttering in the wind, and his hands moved rapidly in front of his chest, forming a complex hand seal.

The Soul-Devouring Sword, which had been quietly hovering beside him, seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power, and its blade trembled violently, emitting a continuous buzzing sound.

In an instant, the sword shone brightly and split at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, transforming into countless sword shadows shimmering with eerie light, densely packed, as if filling the entire space.

"Blood Shadow Sword!"

The Ancestor of Annihilation roared, his voice containing terrifying power. The three words seemed to carry a tangible impact, spreading outwards in waves.

As his shout fell, the sword shadows, like deadly ghosts imbued with life, shot downwards like raindrops.

Wherever the sword's shadow passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Under the overwhelming barrage of sword shadows, the Langya Sword finally succumbed and was struck down.

Ye Yunong frowned, a resolute glint in her eyes. With a wave of her hand, the Langya Sword instantly returned to her grasp.

She gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, her gaze calm and resolute as she watched the sword shadows flying towards the Seven Killings Banners in different directions.

At this moment, she understood that the Ancestor of Annihilation intended to cut off the array flags and forcefully break out of the array.

"This sword technique is incredibly powerful."

Ye Yunong was secretly alarmed. She knew that if this continued, the Seven Kill Formation, which she had painstakingly set up, would likely be easily broken.

She bit her lower lip lightly, quickly weighing the pros and cons in her mind. After a moment, a resolute glint flashed in her eyes.

"It looks like we have no choice but to give it a shot."

After saying that, she took a deep breath, channeled her inner energy, and a faint blue halo appeared around her. Without hesitation, she charged into the Seven Kill Formation.

"You're really asking for it."

Seeing Ye Yunong's actions, the Ancestor of Annihilation revealed a mocking expression, "You think you can fight me?"

His voice was full of disdain. In his view, Ye Yunong's move was nothing more than a mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating her own strength.

"I can't,"

Ye Yunong remained calm, showing no fear of the Ancestor of Annihilation's mockery, but a mysterious glint flashed in her eyes.

“But heavenly lightning can.” With that, she flipped her hand and took out an object from her bosom. The object was enveloped in a faint halo, making its specific appearance unclear.

But with its appearance, the spiritual energy of the entire space seemed to begin to stir, and faint thunder rumbled in the distant sky...