Chapter 513: Chapter 380: Thousand Netherworld Blades Slash, Survival Against All Odds

An all-out strike from an Integration Stage powerhouse still isn’t enough to break this array?

Seems this punk’s grand array really does have some teeth. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"Go to hell!"

The black-faced man stopped waiting, charging straight in, planning to rip Lin Chang’sheng apart with brute force.

After all, the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure in his hand could only absorb Primordial Power attacks—raw physical strength was completely unaffected.

Lin Chang’sheng knew just how fierce the fleshly strength of an Integration cultivator could be. With just his own Void Refining power, resistance was nearly impossible.

At once, he summoned forth the might of the grand array and threw a punch.

Crack—

A ferocious lightning dragon split the sky and blasted toward the black-faced man.

"You’re just looking for death!"

The black-faced man was full of confidence; even if they couldn’t break the formation yet, it certainly wouldn’t be easy for it to actually injure them.

Rumble—

But when the man’s Fist Aura clashed with the Power of Thunder, a sudden shock surged through his heart.

He was sent flying backward by the impact of the thunder’s force.

The power of this grand array was far beyond what he’d imagined.

"What a tyrannical formation!"

The black-faced man couldn’t help cursing to himself, his pupils constricting.

Lin Chang’sheng was only at the Middle Stage of Void Refining, and yet, by relying on the array’s might, he was actually able to do this much to him?

If they didn’t crush this kid here today, he’d definitely become a calamity for their Celestial Nether Sword Sect in the future.

"You guys have fun—I’m done here!"

Lin Chang’sheng pushed off with his feet and made a break for it.

If there’d been just one Integration cultivator present, Lin Chang’sheng might’ve even stuck around and tried to kill him.

But with over a dozen enemies, he dared not drag things out. If he wasn’t careful, he’d be dead for sure.

Better safe than sorry—of all strategies, escape tops them all.

Even if the array wasn’t enough to kill them, trapping them for a while would be no problem at all.

Lin Chang’sheng still felt plenty of confidence in his grand array.

And true enough, that confidence was justified.

This array fused the might of several grand formations, overwhelming in its tyrannical power.

The thunder within was all drawn from the Power of Celestial Thunder; the flames, from the Undying Dragon Flame.

Mixed in were constant Divine Soul assaults unleashed by Star Power, endlessly battering the divine senses of any cultivators inside.

Even though the enemies were all Integration powerhouses, if they couldn’t break the array, they were all just waiting to die.

"Steward Shen, what do we do now? If we stay trapped in this grand array much longer, I’m afraid—"

One of the Integration cultivators couldn’t help but panic a little. It was their first time seeing a grand array like this, too.

The thunder and Power of Fiery Flame were both outrageously overbearing. If not for their overwhelming cultivation, any ordinary Void Refining Cultivator would’ve perished already.

"No choice—we’ll have to use the Thousand Netherworld Blades Slash!"

Right now, all Shen Chi could think of was brute force. If they lingered inside, in less than an hour, every last one of them would die here.

The Thousand Netherworld Blades Slash—this was a frightening Integration Immortal Technique, created by the founding ancestor of the Celestial Nether Blade.

It could combine the Primordial Power of all the cultivators present into a single explosive strike—a force that could easily surpass their tier.

But even performing such a fierce Immortal Technique came with limitations.

Only those who practiced the Celestial Nether Sword Technique, disciples of the Celestial Nether Sword Sect, could use it together.

That way, their Primordial Powers would naturally fuse and flow in concert.

If they tried to cast this with members of other sects, it wouldn’t just fail—it could even result in instant death by backlash.

"If we use this method, our cultivation will regress!"

One Integration cultivator was reluctant.

Their cultivation hadn’t come easily—rising a single small realm took centuries, maybe even a thousand years.

"Are we really going to clutch at scraps of realm now, at a time like this? If we keep dragging things out, we’ll all be dead anyway!"

Shen Chi roared in anger.

He’d never expected Lin Chang’sheng’s array would be this terrifying.

"Fine then!"

The other Integration cultivators could only agree, bitterly resigned.

Falling a realm beat dying any day!

So they all immediately gathered together, each placing a hand on the shoulder of the person ahead, channeling their Primordial Power forward.

At the very front stood Shen Chi.

With the Sword Technique performed, the dozen-plus of them actually merged into a single colossal blade, shining with dazzling light.

Sword Aura sharper than anything, as if it could cut through all things under heaven.

In just three breaths, that row of Integration cultivators had combined their Primordial Power into an immense blade, its killing aura frighteningly fierce.

"Break!"

As their power peaked, Shen Chi let out a thunderous shout.

The massive blade swept forth, slashing down at the grand array in a devastating arcs.

Rumble—

The crushing Sword Aura crashed onto the shield barrier, erupting in a deafening explosion.

The grand array trembled violently—astonishingly, a massive gap had been cleaved open.

"The grand array’s broken?"

Lin Chang’sheng, just having fled a short distance away, heard the commotion behind him and frowned.

He hadn’t expected them to blast apart his grand array that quickly.

Never could he have imagined the Celestial Nether Sword Sect’s Integration cultivators would have such devastating Immortal Techniques up their sleeves.

At its strongest, this attack could be cast by tens of thousands at once—the term "Heaven and Earth Creation" wouldn’t even be exaggeration for its power.

Even as it was, a dozen Integration cultivators had unleashed a strike that rivaled the might of a Mahayana-stage blow.

Lin Chang’sheng was only at Void Refining Stage—his grand array could easily trap and kill Void Refining and Integration enemies, but faced with Mahayana power, it just couldn’t hold them back.

"Move!"

Lin Chang’sheng urged, for if they caught up, utter doom awaited him.

But just up ahead, a huge Celestial Punishment Cliff appeared out of nowhere.