Chapter 1289 Killing Intent

Zhang Qian was extremely afraid of Phoenix Ancestor's innate Nirvana Divine Flame. Didn't he see that even Emperor Jun, who was born from the spirit of the sun, was suppressed by this Nirvana Divine Flame?

Seeing the arrows condensed from billions of divine flames piercing towards him, Zhang Qian didn't think twice and used all his defensive magic powers to cover himself without leaving a single gap. That was not all, he raised his hand and threw his Qingping Divine Sword, and the sword immediately split into four, and the four divine swords of Zhulu, Xianjue appeared, and in an instant, they turned into four extremely tall sword gates.

hum!
Before the arrows fell, the Zhu Xian Sword Formation had already been set up.

Ding ding ding ding...!
Billions of arrows condensed from the innate Nirvana divine flames all pierced the Zhu Xian sword formation and were blocked. This sword formation could only be broken from the inside, and it was impossible to break the formation with brute force from the outside.

Seeing a sword formation that was filled with murderous aura and exuding sword intent to cut through the sky and the earth, as if it was going to return all the heavens and the world to chaos, Feng Zugen Zhulong's face froze.

"What kind of sword formation is this? No! This is the Immortal Execution Sword Formation!"

Feng Zu was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed almost at the same time as Zhu Long. Although the aura emitted by this sword formation lacked the true meaning of the supreme magic, Feng Zu and Zhu Long recognized it at a glance. It was almost exactly the same as the Zhu Xian Sword Formation set up by the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou during the great calamity of Taoism and Demonism in the late stage of the three tribes' great calamity.

The only difference is that the Zhuxian Sword Formation set up by Zhang Qian is far less terrifying than the sword formation set up by Luohou. Even so, Fengzu and Zhulong still have a lingering feeling of fear.

At that time, Luohou set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation and killed countless innate gods. They were all innate gods holding precious treasures, the first batch of innate creatures born in the prehistoric world!

Feng Zu and Zhu Long did not experience that horrific battle in person, but they watched from afar. The horror of Luo Hou's sword formation filled the entire prehistoric world with terrifying murderous aura, as if the entire prehistoric world was about to be shattered by this sword formation.

"What is your relationship with Luo Hou?"

Feng Zu asked in a serious tone.

Unfortunately, Zhang Qian didn't know how to answer. He was now sitting on the platform of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation and began to check the index finger in the Mountain, River and State Map.

After this index finger entered the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, it remained motionless. Apart from constantly emitting an extremely ominous aura, there was no other movement, nor did it resist the suppression brought down by Zhang Qian with the power of the world.

"It seems that this is indeed a dead object, without any spirituality."

He breathed a sigh of relief. If there was still spirituality in this index finger, the Map of Mountains, Rivers and States might not be able to trap it.

"It's still the same feeling, like the natural enemy of all living things!"

The smell emanating from the index finger made Zhang Qian feel instinctively disgusted. That instinct could not be driven away at all, and he didn't know why.

Zhang Qian frowned when he saw the drop of black blood hanging from the broken index finger. The drop of black blood looked extremely viscous and emitted a faint black light.

With a thought, he mobilized the power of the world to draw out the hanging black blood. The black blood did not resist at all and dripped down easily. Then it was suppressed by the power of the world and flew out of the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

As soon as the map of mountains, rivers and the country appeared, the black blood suddenly burst into a thick black light and billowing black mist rose. Zhang Qian didn't dare to let the black mist and black light touch his body, so all kinds of defensive magical powers emerged to isolate himself from it.

When Zhang Qian was about to study this drop of strange black blood, there was suddenly movement in the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. Zhang Qian took a quick look and was surprised. He did not expect that Feng Zu and Zhu Long did not dare to enter the sword formation to break it, but instead kept bombarding the sword formation from the outside.

He didn't know that Fengzu and Zhulong had already been frightened by Luohou's Zhuxian Sword Formation. Luohou's Zhuxian Sword Formation not only killed many innate gods, but also when Luohou finally self-destructed, some of the power of the sword formation was mixed in with it, which caused the entire western land of the prehistoric world to be destroyed and desolate.

It can be said that the Immortal Execution Sword Formation was a shadow in the hearts of Feng Zu and Zhu Long. They would not rashly enter the sword formation, but kept attacking from the outside to test it. However, after the Immortal Execution Sword Formation was set up, it became one with the void of the universe and merged into it. To break the Immortal Execution Sword Formation from the outside was like breaking the void of the universe. Only the severed hand of the Xuan Yin Sect Master had such power.

It is impossible for Zhulong and Fengzu to do it. The only way to break this formation is to enter the sword formation, find the location of the four sword gates, and take away the four magic swords of killing and trapping hanging in the sword gates. In this way, the formation will be broken immediately. There is no other way.

Even as powerful as Hongjun Daozu was, he had no way to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation set up by Luohou from the outside. He could only take a risk and actively enter the sword formation to break it from the inside.

Just like that, countless innate gods died in the sword formation, making the Zhu Xian Sword Formation famous as the number one innate killing formation!

Seeing that the Phoenix Clan and Zhulong did not dare to enter the formation, Zhang Qianle was relaxed. He did not care how the two attacked the formation and shifted his thoughts to the black blood in front of him.

This drop of black blood floated in front of his eyes, like a hole leading to an endless abyss, with a strange power that attracted people's attention.

Zhang Qian looked carefully and cautiously extended a trace of spiritual awareness to approach the drop of black blood.

hum!
When his spiritual consciousness came into contact with this drop of black blood, a murderous intent even more intense than the murderous aura of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian burst out.

The killing intent is so strong that it is countless times stronger than the killing avenue of the Styx Patriarch and the killing intent of the four original sword intents of killing, trapping and destruction. Moreover, this killing intent is not directed at all things and spirits, but at a higher level, even at the supreme avenue!
Zhang Qian hurriedly cut off this strand of his spiritual consciousness. The terrifying murderous intent followed this strand of his spiritual consciousness and tried to invade his soul at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!
As soon as this wisp of spiritual consciousness was cut off, it immediately exploded, making a faint muffled sound.

Zhang Qian was still in shock. He thought to himself that if he were attacked by this murderous intent, his soul would not be able to withstand it.

"How did the Xuanyin Sect Leader do it?"

He was a little puzzled. The murderous intent contained in the black blood of the index finger was so terrifying. How did the Xuanyin Sect Leader survive? Moreover, he strangely became one with the severed hand. Could it be that the Xuanyin Sect Leader had some special origin?

hum!
The Qiankun Cauldron appeared, and Zhang Qian attracted the drop of black blood into it, immediately stimulating the innate chaotic fetus inside the cauldron, trying to restore it to its original state with the innate chaotic divine power inside the chaotic fetus.

However, when this drop of black blood entered the innate chaotic fetus, the surrounding innate chaotic energy had no effect on it at all. Not to mention being corroded and assimilated by the chaotic energy, it had no effect at all.

It was as if this drop of black blood was the blood of chaotic gods and demons, and was not afraid of the innate chaotic energy.

"How can this be!"

Zhang Qian was shocked. The innate chaotic energy assimilated everything and corroded everything, but it could not do anything about this drop of black blood. This made him think a lot.

"Hey, it's actually absorbing the innate chaotic energy!"

After a while, Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes and found that this drop of black blood was not affected at all. Instead, it was slowly absorbing the surrounding innate chaotic energy!

"It seems that with the current level of Qiankun Ding, there is no way to restore this index finger to its original state. For me now, this index finger is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away."

This is simply a waste. The level of this index finger is too high, so high that Zhang Qian is helpless.

It is hard to imagine what level of body the owner of the index finger was when he was alive. Could it be that he had reached a level comparable to that of the gods and demons?
(End of this chapter)