Chapter 888: Immortal Slaying Sword Array, Protecting the Sect and Saving the World

Chapter 888: Chapter 272: Immortal Slaying Sword Array, Protecting the Sect and Saving the World

“We, Chongxu, also have a barrier of salvation.”

Soon, Twin saw a pitch-black light suddenly lighting up high in the distant sky.

The dense filthy magic power was chilling, even Twin felt a shiver!

“Wait, is that really a barrier?”

“Named a barrier, but it’s actually a powerful cannon.”

“Where is the salvation in that?”

“The filthy magic power cannon, comparable to the salvation cannon, will be used to offset the aftershocks when the salvation cannon lights up. Isn’t that salvation? But Chongxi is afraid of the Cyan Cloud Sect and Zi Yuan.”

“They plan to coordinate an attack with the salvation cannon.”

Twin’s expression changed slightly, while over there, Jia Lan had already sat up, “Are you crazy?! That’s declaring war on the Cyan Cloud Sect, isn’t it?”

Twin nodded repeatedly, “They hold grudges, even more wicked than Twin!”

“I said the same thing, but it’s no use, they think Zi Yuan and the Cyan Cloud Sect will eventually make a move against them.”

The president’s voice was weary, “They probably think it’s more reliable to team up with the Disaster Strategy Bureau to wipe out the Cyan Cloud Sect and Zi Yuan.”

Jia Lan pointed at the sky.

The sliced sun and moon now descended with an apocalyptic grandeur, “You mean to destroy those who can do such a thing? What a ridiculous thought! When the Cyan Cloud Sect retaliates, won’t we be the ones to hold the battle lines?”

“When that time comes, we’ll just desperately cut them down, then apologize!”

The president said seriously, “Plus, I drew twelve fully-empowered Zi Yuan, I can always save a life.”

“Oh, you’re sly, give me one!”

Jia Lan glanced at her phone, “Oh no, the pool time is almost up, and I’ve only drawn six full ones!”

“Good luck then…”

Suddenly, as the pitch-black light magnified, heading straight for Beihai, witches from the Witch Association and magical girls all looked up.

“It’s coming.”

But compared to the Witch Association, where the black magic power gathered in the sky,

the seven-colored pure magic power lighting up at North China’s Headquarter was even more terrifying!

“That strike that levels the heavens and the earth.”

…

Bai Mei opened one eye, staring at that majestic sword in the sky.

Her master’s sword was the strongest, she’d never doubted that.

Ever since he demonstrated a single strike for her years ago, her master rarely used a sword again.

Though her master’s sword was unmatched, he didn’t like to wield it.

For Bai Mei, it was naturally a regret. Seeing her master’s sword cleave the sun and moon, making the world silent, she felt fulfilled.

Her heart’s Sword Intent rose another level.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t take the opportunity to contemplate it deeply now.

She turned her gaze towards Beihai.

The magical energy, filthy and pure, rising from both east and west, launched attacks on Beihai simultaneously.

Around her, people beating pots and pans like instruments in celebration were still shocked by the misaligned sun and moon. They had faced countless malice and hardships over a century, yet none felt uneasy or noticed at all.

In the distance, a city bore the colossal malice of millenia.

Bai Mei’s face turned serious, just as she was about to draw her sword, she suddenly heard a voice.

“Bai Mei.”

Then an icy sword blade appeared in front of her.

“Draw your sword.”

With a faint smile, Bai Mei opened her other eye and grasped the ice sword.

“Yes, Lord Bingtang.”

The clearest Sword Qi roared, shooting straight to Cyan Cloud!

At the same time, in Western China.

Unbothered by disaster, Western Chinese merely raised their heads to the entwined sun and moon, some cheering, some cursing.

Amidst the crowd, Qianzhen Cao suddenly sensed a chill and discovered the ice sword appearing beside her.

She immediately left the crowd quietly, went to a hidden spot, and grasped the ice sword from her sect.

Divine Shadowless Sword instinctively activated.

Jiang Ming.

In the recently unsealed city, residents looked dazed, even though it was the second time, they were accustomed.

Yet, they still appeared at a loss.

Similarly bewildered, Qian Jing and Shui Ling in a quiet corner saw the ice sword from their sect.

The thing all sect disciples learn upon entry: when the sect is in danger, an ice sword will appear before them.

This is proof the sect needs their strength.

Grasp it, and they can assist the sect, with the magic of the sect’s Great Elder, Dong Jun.

“Can the two of us really handle it?”

“Don’t worry about that!”

Without hesitation, they both grasped the ice sword and then flew out toward the crystal sky.

Anyang City.

Xing Xuan and Cyan Simurgh, recently joined disciples, looked at the ice sword before them and exchanged a glance.

“Why’s the sect in such crisis? Isn’t it too early for the Soul Masters’ counterattack?”

“Doesn’t this mean we’re lucky?” Cyan Simurgh laughed, grasping the ice sword first, “Just joined and already part of such a big event.”

“Makes sense!” Xing Xuan eagerly seized the ice sword, “I must take the lead!”

The two followed the sword’s course.

Hulin.

Yue Ji stared blankly at the ice sword, then at her fellow sect grand competition champions beside her, before biting her handkerchief grudgingly, enviously, and jealously grasping the ice sword.

Inside the Headquarter.

Still hiding, Susan watched the disciples holding swords on the plaza, sighed, found a concealed corner, and seized the sword.

“If I really get exposed, don’t blame me, Lord Bingtang.”

With that, the magic sword transformation flew out from the Headquarter!

Thousands of Cyan Cloud disciples, some hidden in the city, some flying towards the sky, some laughing, some cheering.