The Celestial Horizon Emperor was smarter. He didn't hold the sword himself. Instead, he used his Emperor qi to send it into the formation. The sword light in the formation eye raged, and the rusty broken sword shattered. Sword qi swept over, and the Celestial Horizon Emperor also died.
Whether it was holding the broken sword or entering from a distance, if the Dao intent attribute didn't match with the formation core, it would be devoured.
"Prince …" A Thearch Elder of the Jin Tao Sengoku was uneasy. He witnessed the tragic death of others, but he didn't dare to press the sword in his hand into the formation core.
"Don't be nervous, I know what to do."
Prince Chen told the other party with his eyes, "It's okay."
Whoosh!
The Jin Tao Sengoku elder took a deep breath. The prince's cultivation base was at the peak of the Dao, slightly higher than the king. If His Highness said that it was okay, then it shouldn't be a big problem.
He mustered up his courage again and again. His hand trembled as he pressed the broken sword inch by inch into the formation core. However, when the violent sword aura raged out, he realized that the prince wasn't reliable either.
Buzz!
The gushing sword aura dissipated, and the Elder of the Sengoku Clan also evaporated.
"Uncle, this …" A prince of the Sengoku Clan looked at him with an incomparably bitter expression.
"In life, it's inevitable to make some mistakes."
Prince Chen said calmly, but he didn't feel good in his heart. He tried his best. His Emperor's Will covered the martial arts arena. The broken sword he found was the closest to the Dao intent of the formation core, but he still couldn't break it.
At this time, another Emperor Yuan of the Wind people died on the spot because he inserted the wrong sword.
"Wind and thunder dual attributes, thirty steps to the north, Black Tortoise position."
Qin Hao closed his eyes and pretended to adjust his breathing. He secretly communicated with Makumonji and Hyun Ying via voice transmission. His Emperor's Will activated a broken sword. Makumonji stepped forward, picked up the broken sword, and dropped it into the Black Tortoise formation core in the martial arts arena as instructed.
Chi!
The light of the formation core dissipated. It was effectively blocked by the sword intent.
At the same time, Hyun Ying's footsteps swayed, and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood exaggeratedly, blocking another square formation core.
Five of the nine eyes of the sword formation had been destroyed.
After finishing their jobs, Makumonji and Hyun Ying also learned from Qin Hao and sat on the ground to adjust their breathing. The fluctuating aura and the weakened Dili told the other forces that they had suffered a great loss.
"Father, what should we do?"
Feng Gaishi said anxiously. Two of them had died. Even though they weren't from their clan, they were rogue cultivators who had followed the team into the ruins. However, at this rate, they wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
"Let's take a look at them first."
Monarch Feng was able to keep his composure. He was an old schemer. Even if the Wind people blocked off one of the formation eyes, Prince Chen and Master Meng Yazhi would not be able to break the sword formation.
However, the success of Hyun Ying and Makumonji made the Wind Monarch lose some face. They were all Sword Monarch clans and had cultivated the sword for generations. How could the Wind people's sword be inferior to the Jueying Sword Palace and the Southern Region Sword Sect?
They had broken two of the formation eyes while he couldn't even break one. Wouldn't that let everyone know that he, Monarch Feng, was inferior to Mu Yun and Hyun Ying?
It was really hateful and annoying.
"The sword formation is unfathomable. We can't sacrifice ourselves blindly. Uncle …" The Prince of the Battle Kingdom looked at Hyun Ying. The other party had successfully blocked off two of the sword formations. There was no harm in letting Hyun Ying deal with one more.
Prince Chen understood and walked over. Just as he was about to speak.
"Your highness, look. My uncle's sword spirit is injured and he is adjusting his breathing."
Feng Qianli didn't even give Prince Chen a chance to speak. He directly nipped the idea in the bud.
Although he didn't know about the secret communication between Hyun Ying and Qin Hao, it was true that his uncle Dili was weak. How could he let this guy disturb him? His uncle was the pillar of the Sword Palace and he couldn't allow anything to happen to him.
"I'm sorry."
Prince Chen apologized and walked away. If he had any other choice, he didn't want to lower his face and beg others. Looking at Makumonji, Prince Chen continued to walk forward.
"Senior, my uncle's soul is very weak. Can you share some of the emperor's power with me? This junior will be very grateful."
Shou Wuque's eyes were filled with tears. His heartbroken expression was very moving.
"This!"
Prince Chen's eyes widened. He hadn't even asked for Zong Yun's help yet, but instead, he wanted to ask for his Dao Proving Power. There were many powerful cultivators in the ruins, and the various overlords were in a perilous situation. Every bit of Emperor's power consumed was undoubtedly a step closer to death.
"Sorry to disturb you."
Prince Chen walked away with a black face. He didn't care about Shou Wuque's pleas. He raised his head and looked at the radiance of the sword formation. His face was filled with melancholy and helplessness. This trip to Sword City was a disaster and not a blessing. Maybe, they would really be trapped here.
"Prince, are you in trouble?"
Qin Hao seemed to have adjusted his breath. He stood up slowly and asked with a smile.
"Emperor Li, no, no, Mr. Li, are you alright?"
When Prince Chen felt that despair was getting closer and closer, Qin Hao's voice suddenly opened the door of hope. At this moment, even the way he addressed Qin Hao was more respectful.
"My body is not damaged, but I lost a hundred years of my life. How can you say that I'm alright?"
Qin Hao said sorrowfully. Hearing this, Prince Chen lowered his head deeply. Yes, the method of seizing fate was against the will of the heavens. Li Chusan had paid the heaviest price out of all of them.
"Mr. Li, I know what life is to becoming an Emperor, but … if you don't help, I really can't do anything. In this way, no one can walk out of the sword formation. If you are willing to help, Jin Chen will remember your kindness. Sengoku will be your loyal friend in the future. If you need help, the Kim people will not hesitate."
Prince Chen's expression was very solemn. Jin Tao Sengoku advocated absolute force. Except for strength, they didn't believe in anyone.
Therefore, the Kim people never needed friends, nor were they willing to tie their family with others.
But in the current situation, Jin Chen had to consider the people who entered the ruins. He owed Li Chuji a favor. Compared with the lives of his people, which was more important, he could weigh.
"Prince, if I don't agree, I will really miss the opportunity of my life. Sengoku is responsible for the eye of the formation, I will solve it."
Qin Hao laughed heartily. Sengoku was extremely domineering. He never used his hands, but if he used his mouth, he was absolutely trustworthy.
"Thank you, Mr. Li."
Jin Chen cupped his hands and said emotionally.
"Sengoku, Kim people, thank you, Mr. Li."
All the princes and experts of Sengoku bowed at the same time. From today on, Li Chuji, the Kim people would remember.
Qin Hao smiled. Everything was in his calculations. He just wanted Jin Chen's promise.
If he allowed Jin Tao Sengoku, Celestial Cliffs, and Wind people to combine into one, the threat would be too great.
Emperor's will spread invisibly, shrouding the martial arts field. Emperor's rings flashed under Qin Hao's feet. Soon, his sword-like eyes accurately fell on a broken sword. He raised his hand and rolled up the broken sword, sending it to Prince Chen's hand. "Twenty-four steps south, Vermilion Bird position."
"Good."
Jin Chen would not doubt Qin Hao. Six forces safely stepped into the manor and made nine formation eyes appear, including the first one Qin Hao broke. It fully demonstrated the ability of Li Chuji of Taoism.
He waved his hand and sent out emperor's light, wrapping around the broken sword and steadily inserting it into the Vermilion Bird position. Suddenly, the light of the formation faded, and the sword will was sealed by the broken sword. The pressure of the entire sword formation began to weaken, and the light of the divine sword that shrouded the martial arts field dimmed a little.
"Mr. Li is amazing."
A princess of Sengoku saw this and immediately became a fangirl. She looked at Qin Hao with eyes full of worship. Li Chuji was even more powerful than Imperial Uncle.
"Princess, you flatter me. I'm just an ant. In terms of martial power, I'm afraid no one here can beat Prince Chen."
Qin Hao said modestly. Jin Chen's cultivation had truly reached the peak of Taoism. He was even stronger than Emperor Hantian and Ming Tao.
"Hahaha, Mr. Li is a wonderful person."
Prince Chen was very pleased. He turned to look at Emperor Feng and Lord Meng Yazhu. His face darkened slightly, and he said, "You two should hurry up and break the formation. You're wasting everyone's time. Aren't you being selfish?"
"I want to break it too."
Lord Meng Yazhu shouted angrily. Before, Jin Chen was not in a hurry. He relied on Li Chuji's help to break the formation eye and forced them to break it.