Yun Zhongzi's eyes flashed and he looked into the distance. In the void outside the square, there was a sacred mountain slowly approaching. It shouldn't be called a sacred mountain, but a million-foot-high pitch-black divine sword hanging upside down in the void.

Four peerless swords flew from the void around the square.

Their powerful aura of destruction and intent to kill made even the most powerful men in the Tai Chi perfection state take a breath.

"Four quasi-chaos treasure swords!"

Yang Jian exclaimed, and all the powerful men on the square widened their eyes.

"That's not good!"

Yun Zhongzi muttered.

Four divine swords came quickly and hung high around the square. The powerful force of oppression made people breathless.

"They give me the same feeling as my master's Immortal Killing Sword Formation back then!"

Lord Tathagata Buddha has complex vision.

"If so, it would be really troublesome!"

Yun Zhongzi was shocked in his heart. He knew how powerful the Immortal Killing Sword Formation of the Tongtian Cult was. It took four saints to set up the formation for one person to break it, but now there are four quasi-chaos treasures, which are so powerful and absolutely terrifying.

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