Chapter 840 Three Immortal Swords, Three Talents Sword Formation

Lost!

Surely lost!

Everyone thought Ling Weifeng would obediently surrender.

In the face of the sword art divine ability "Sword Qi Transforms into Rainbow," ordinary "sword techniques" were simply no match.

Ling Weifeng had no chance of winning.

Therefore, he was bound to lose!

Rather than be beaten until he cried and wailed, it was better to surrender early and at least maintain some dignity.

Who knew, Ling Weifeng's eyes narrowed, suddenly becoming incredibly sharp. His body, slightly hunched from the "backlash," straightened up again.

Ling Weifeng's aura erupted!

*Clang!*

In the depths of the void, everyone seemed to hear the sound of a peerless divine sword being drawn from its scabbard.

Then, Ling Weifeng's resolute and peerlessly sharp voice slowly echoed.

"I will never surrender!"

Yu Jiao frowned, his expression turning grim.

He wasn't a patient person. The reason he had given Ling Weifeng opportunities again and again, and hadn't struck a killing blow, was because he saw Ling Weifeng's "peerless sword dao talent" and felt a "love for talent" in his heart.

However, this was absolutely not a reason for Yu Jiao to act willfully and arbitrarily!

"Youngster, you are courting death. If you don't surrender now, my next sword will pierce your skull!"

Yu Jiao's eyes were cold as he spoke.

"I'll give you one last chance. Surrender immediately and get off the stage obediently!"

Ling Weifeng did not speak. He answered Yu Jiao with his actions.

Ling Weifeng formed hand seals, and the "Spiritual Wood Sword Casket" behind him vibrated.

What, what?

Seeing this, Yu Jiao couldn't help but show an astonished expression.

The Spiritual Wood Sword Casket vibrated, does it contain another "Houtian Spiritual Treasure"?

Impossible!

Houtian Spiritual Treasures aren't chives growing from the ground, how could they sprout one after another?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Yu Jiao didn't believe Ling Weifeng could produce another "Qing Yuan Immortal Sword."

If he produced yet another Qing Yuan Immortal Sword, Ling Weifeng alone would possess three Qing Yuan Immortal Swords. What did that mean?

He alone was almost on par with the "Three Immortal Sword Sects."

Each of the Three Immortal Sword Sects possessed one "Houtian Spiritual Treasure" to suppress their destiny.

The "Penglai Immortal Sword" of the "Penglai Sword Sect"!

The "Yingzhou Immortal Sword" of the "Yingzhou Sword Sect"!

The "Fangzhang Immortal Sword" of the "Fangzhang Sword Sect"!

These three immortal swords were the regular "Houtian Spiritual Treasures" of the Three Immortal Sword Sects.

As for the "Three Immortal Platforms," they were the ultimate trump card of the Three Immortal Sword Sects, super weapons not to be used lightly, not counted among the regular Houtian Spiritual Treasures.

Therefore, if Ling Weifeng truly produced three Qing Yuan Immortal Swords, he alone, at the Houtian Spiritual Treasure level, would be able to contend with the entire Three Immortal Sword Sects.

No, that wasn't quite accurate!

Because the power of the Qing Yuan Immortal Sword was clearly stronger than the Penglai Immortal Sword, the Yingzhou Immortal Sword, and the Fangzhang Immortal Sword.

Calculating it this way, Ling Weifeng alone would be able to suppress the entire Three Immortal Sword Sects.

How could this be?

Such a thing was "too absurd"!

Yu Jiao shook his head, trying to banish this ludicrous thought from his mind. However, at that moment, brilliant sword light erupted from the Spiritual Wood Sword Casket, and an incredibly powerful, incredibly vast "Houtian Spiritual Treasure aura" surged into the sky.

The familiar scent, the familiar formula!

What the hell!

Yu Jiao's eyes widened, staring in disbelief.

Upon seeing it, he almost jumped out of his skin.

Houtian Spiritual Treasure "Qing Yuan Immortal Sword"!

Another Qing Yuan Immortal Sword!

There really was a third Qing Yuan Immortal Sword!

*Clang!*

Amidst the cries of swords and dragons, the third Qing Yuan Immortal Sword flew into the air, echoing with the other two Qing Yuan Immortal Swords.

The three Qing Yuan Immortal Swords simultaneously unleashed an incredibly powerful Houtian Spiritual Treasure aura.

The powerful Houtian Spiritual Treasure aura turned substantial at this moment, spreading out in circles of pale golden light, incredibly divine and awe-inspiring.

This is outrageous, utterly outrageous!

Yu Jiao stared at the three Houtian Spiritual Treasures dancing in the sky with an extremely complex expression.

Someone was truly so "rich and powerful" that they could single-handedly produce three Houtian Spiritual Treasures, overpowering the Three Immortal Sword Sects.

Truly... "stinking rich"!

However, Yu Jiao wasn't too afraid. Even with an extra Qing Yuan Immortal Sword, Ling Weifeng couldn't possibly contend with the "Green Sword Rainbow"...

Before Yu Jiao's thoughts could fully form, an unexpected change occurred.

Ling Weifeng let out a furious roar.

"Three Talents Sword Formation!"

As the words fell, endless brilliant sword light erupted.

The three Qing Yuan Immortal Swords formed the "Three Talents formation."

Heaven, Earth, Man!

The three talents converged, and the sword split chaos!

Endless sword qi shot out, as if opening up a small world, a small world of sword qi.

The "Green Sword Rainbow" was instantly engulfed, and endless sword qi continued to pierce it.

*Bang bang bang!*

*Boom boom boom!*

The Three Talents Sword Formation had immense staying power, with continuous sword qi ceaselessly shredding, an unending stream.

Although the Green Sword Rainbow was powerful, it was not invincible. Under the bombardment of endless sword qi, it was actually suppressed and immobilized.

Yu Jiao was both angry and furious.

He hadn't expected Ling Weifeng's "sword dao talent" to be so heaven-defying. Not only did he possess three Houtian Spiritual Treasures, but he could also activate the Qing Yuan Immortal Swords to form the Three Talents formation, greatly enhancing the power of the Houtian Spiritual Treasures.

Too strong!

"Youngster, you forced my hand!"

With matters reaching this point, Yu Jiao decided not to hold back anymore. He roared.

"Sword Rainbow Divine Ability: Love is a Light, So Green It Makes You Panic!"

This was Yu Jiao's strongest sword dao divine ability. Once unleashed, the Green Sword Rainbow would explode to its limit, its power surging to unimaginable levels.

Even Yu Jiao himself could barely control such an offensive.

Once unleashed, the entire "Ancient Arena" would turn into a "death zone." The Green Sword Rainbow would flash and strike, killing everyone in the Ancient Arena except Yu Jiao himself.

Including Ling Weifeng and the Kongxu Holy Son.

At this critical juncture, a scream rang out.

"Stop, Yu Jiao, stop quickly!"

As this voice sounded, Yu Jiao trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, and froze in place.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Jiao finally managed to regain his senses.

He stiffly turned his head towards the source of the voice, and finally saw the figure he had longed for day and night.

The Penglai Saintess!

Yu Jiao's mouth gaped. Looking at the exceptionally beautiful face that haunted his dreams, he wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

The Penglai Saintess called out anxiously.

"What happened back then, I wronged you. Whatever it is, come at me. Don't hurt my son, Kongxu..."