Chapter 1029 Mortal And Demon Feud

• Swoosh! The formation screamed awake. Billions of blade-threads braided into a single sky-spanning sword, swinging down to split apart the united strike.
• A boom like the wrath of heaven split the air. In the same breath, the two forces—nine apex predators on one side, the ancient sword wall on the other—collided head-on. There was never a question of outcome. The sky-piercing greatsword, dulled by the ages, lasted barely two seconds before exploding into silver dust. The nine attackers did not slow. Their follow-through hammered straight into the translucent barrier of sword-light protecting the compound. A brittle crack rang out. Spider-web fissures spread across the Heaven-Cleaving Sword Formation, each sharp snap making the Willis family's men flinch and blanch.
• "So what if the Sword Patriarch forged this formation?" White Tiger said, his voice as frigid as sheet ice. "No wall can hold against the combined fury of nine such beings."