Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme-Chapter 1150 - 694: Heavenly Emperor

"Sword Array!"

"It’s the Positive and Negative Nine Forms Sword Formation of Master Xuanyuan!"

Gazing upon the majestic and interwoven sword currents, the Brahma Gods were puzzled, but the cultivators of the Scholar’s Palace understood all too well.

Although the Holy Sword cannot be replicated, the teachings of the Sword Dao have been passed down. The cultivators of the Scholar’s Palace had a profound understanding of the Positive and Negative Nine Forms Sword Formation.

This formation, one positive and one negative, combining Nine Forms and Three Talents, harnesses the powers of Heaven, Earth, and the human heart. The positive fortifies oneself, boosting Taoist Cultivation, Mana, Realm cultivation, even the foundation of one’s status, while the negative weakens the enemy, even imposing a Heavenly Earthly suppression; even True Immortals and True Gods would have their Immortal Fruit Godhood and Three Flowers and Five Qi stripped, plummeting to the mortal dust. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

But this was only the Positive and Negative Nine Forms Sword Formation from tens of thousands of years ago!

Now...

"To be able to wield such power within a Divine Domain empowered by the Three Phase Power?"

A Brahma Immortal cried out in shock, utterly horrified.

They spared no expense, bleeding wealth to construct this Brahman Divine Domain, all to neutralize the force of fate and mitigate the suppression of the Heaven’s Will and human hearts upon them, but now the opponent had established another Domain within this Divine Domain, boosting themselves and suppressing Indra, the Brahma Heavenly Emperor.

What does this mean?

It means that his strength, his status, has already surpassed Indra, reigning supreme over this Brahman Divine Domain.

Such an opponent...

"Kill!!!"

Their thoughts still unsettled when interrupted by the roar of killing; the Brahma Gods snapped back to reality just in time to see the cultivators from the Scholar’s Palace descend like ferocious wolves, charging at them with murderous intent.

"Exterminate these Evil Gods!"

"Destroy this Demon Realm!"

"If the foundation is pulled out from under, once the Demon Realm falls, those Heavenly Demons will have nothing to continue!"

"Kill!!!"

The cultivators from the Scholar’s Palace came surging in to attack, and the Brahma Gods, having no choice but to grit their teeth and engage, soon merged into one chaotic battle, fighting for life and death.

Meanwhile, within the Sword Array.

"This kind of power..."

Aboard the Storm Chariot, Indra’s expression was grave.

Unprecedented, truly unprecedented; since becoming the Heavenly Emperor, though he had faced many opponents, even several brutal battles, he had never endured such oppressive force.

It was as if the entire world was rejecting him, every inch of space, every moment in time, even every speck of dust in the air was expelling his existence, squeezing his body, pressing him into chaff, into ashes, even into nothingness.

Were it not for his accumulated years of Earth Immortal cultivation, where his Divinity and Taoist Result were thoroughly consolidated, he would have likely already plummeted from the clouds under such rejection and pressure, his Divinity shattered, Taoist Result extinguished, subjected to the terrifying Five Declines of Heaven and Man.

Such power, such an array, could easily annihilate True Immortals and True Gods, and even for someone of his steady Earth Immortal years, suppression was a possibility.

He could even hear the wailing of his own body, the sound of being overstressed and struggling under the immense pressure. Even the Divine Artifact in his hand and the chariot beneath him trembled, and even the Wisdom Wheel Sea that connected flesh and soul, that symbol of "Heavenly Emperor’s" authority, status, and fruit, all trembled together.

"This Positive and Negative Nine Forms Sword Formation..."

"Compared to the past, its power has increased manifold!"

"Has that person’s Holy Sword Dao already reached such a realm?"

"This time, the Brahman Sect has completely been used as his pawn, allowing him to gather the powers of Heaven, Earth, and the human heart amidst internal and external crises!"

"With such Qi Fortune and fateful opportunities, he’s probably only a step away from becoming an Earth Immortal; once he achieves Dao, he must become a pinnacle Earth Immortal. Without a Heavenly Immortal emerging, no one can cure him, even Heavenly Immortals, before the dispersal of Heaven, Earth, and human heart’s fate, may not necessarily be able to do anything to him."

"If there is no contingency to counteract, after today, this Brahman Sect probably will truly be extinguished..."

Inside the live broadcast room, everyone remained silent, watching anxiously, with only a host of Immortal Gods’ thoughts tumbling about.

At this moment, within the Sword Array, brilliant light converged, revealing the form of a man, surrounded by the intermingling shine of sun, moon, and stars, the rotation of grass, wood, mountains, and rivers, the majesty of the Sacred Emperor, daunting throughout the universe, then all was reined in to reveal a plain and unadorned person dressed in white, wielding a sword and standing in the formation.

"Li! Xu! Yuan!"

"Die!!!"

The eyes of everyone watching condensed, still unsettled when they heard a Furious Shout; it was the Brahman Heavenly Emperor Indra who moved first, launching an attack, hurling the Divine Spear "Amogha" directly at his enemy.

Initiating the attack might seem underhanded, losing the dignity of a Heavenly Emperor, but in reality, it was a forced move.

As that person appeared, the might of the Sword Array was visibly enhanced. If he did not act to disrupt the situation, the enemy might even win without fighting.

Moreover, at this moment, the Brahma Gods were steadily retreating under the assault of the opponent; continued delay would mean that once all the Gods perished, this Divine Domain, if not turned instantly to dust, would see its power greatly diminished, cutting off his hope for victory and even survival.

Thus, he had no choice but to attack first.

"Boom!!!"

The Divine Spear was thrown, flashing with lightning and thunder, piercing through space and time, aiming at the target with speed and trajectory beyond human comprehension.

This spear, named Amogha, is one of Indra’s main Divine Artifacts. Though not his Life-Bound Treasure (Extreme Imperial Weapon), it also has the status of a Tenth Order Heavy Weapon, inscribed with some authority of storms and thunder, enough to destroy everything in the mortal world.

But that is but the mortal world!

Xu Yang said nothing and simply waved his sword, instantly activating thousands of swords moving in unison, forming a shadow of Xuanyuan that cut across, dispersing the thunder with its crash and dissolving the storm, while the Divine Spear was flung back, now bearing a chilling sword mark on its otherwise unshakeable shaft.

"Ha!!!"

Indra caught the spear back, and although he hadn’t achieved a battle result, he was not discouraged. With a swing of his left hand, he struck out with another Divine Artifact, the "Vajra Pestle." The two arms behind him began to move, merging storm and thunder into one, summoning a tornado within the Sword Array, with intertwined lightning and thunder within the winds colliding fiercely, emitting the aura of destruction.