Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2

10.26 - Killing Immortal Sword Formation

The grass is decaying, the smoke is dying, the branches are withered, and the once magnificent stone relief sect gate has long since lost the figure who ordered the disciples to stick to it.

The evening wind of late autumn blew by, picking up the dead leaves that had fallen on the bluestone path and spinning them leisurely, like butterflies with broken wings.

Holding the sword in hand, the two of them quickly entered the sect, with undisguised anxiety in Chu Jingran's eyes.

With a creaking sound, the door of the carved palace was pushed open, and the setting sun entered from behind the two of them, casting a mottled shadow on the ground.

The Guiyi Hall was completely empty. The former atmosphere was distorted and shadowed by unknown light, which was plain and tinged with a sense of death.

Faced with such emptiness, Chu Jingran not only did not loosen the sword he was holding tightly in his hand, but instead held it tighter.

Xiao Jue, who was beside him, saw his eyebrows and serious expression that had not relaxed since he entered the sect, and comforted him: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

As long as those so-called benevolent and righteous people are not stupid enough, they will never take action against the Tianyan people first.

Chu Jingran understood this truth, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. He carried him inside. The two of them looked around with their spiritual senses, hoping to find any clues left by the sect leader or others, but they found nothing.

Just as Chu Jingran was thinking about the whereabouts of Tian Yan's people, he suddenly felt an extremely unusual aura passing through the void.

It's like... the silent strands of spiritual energy gathered together to form a stream.

As soon as the idea came to his mind, Chu Jingran turned his head sharply, just in time to meet the slowly distorting fluctuations in the space in the corner of the hall.

And he could clearly see that when his eyes suddenly moved to that direction, if water droplets splashed from the hot oil pan, that area was completely boiling.

This is... a formation! ! !

With these two words popping up in his mind, Chu Jingran changed his face for the first time, turned his head and shouted: "Exit the hall!"

Xiao Jue cultivates demons, and his sense of spiritual energy is not as sharp as that of Chu Jingran, who is an alchemist. Although he is still a little confused at this moment, he believes in Chu Jingran's words as if they were divine decrees.

The moment he heard Chu Jingran's words, he immediately pulled away and ran out with the people around him.

However, it was still too late.

But as the spiritual energy from all directions surged, dazzling white light formed a formation at the speed of distorting space like lightning. The movement in the blink of an eye caused the formation to move rapidly. In an instant, the dazzling light almost enveloped the entire hall.

At this time, they were still a little far away from entering the formation.

'Bring Xiao Jue back to the world of cultivation alone...'

The words written in the jade slips rang in his mind at this moment, and Chu Jingran seemed to understand them all.

It turns out that this was what those in the world of cultivation had in mind from the very beginning?

Then, this formation carefully prepared for him... must be incomprehensible.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Jingran figured everything out.