1818: C1818 Immortal-slaying Formation

C1818 Immortal-slaying Formation

Hall of Divine King ruled from all directions, and with a single order, countless of iron armors congregated, shining resplendently, sparkling and translucent, to the point where even the bright sun lost its color.

Under the Ancient Loulan Tribe's overtime forging, with the help of the Temporal God Stone produced by the Cosmic Dark Domain, millions of them appeared in the span of a few decades.

"All the True Immortals, all the Long Xing, all the Heavenly Spider King s, all of them have to die in front of this terrifying wave of steel."

"This time, I will go tell Long Xing, Mortal Realm cannot be insulted, whoever dares to insult Great Three Thousand World, even if they are no match for me, I will bite off a piece of their flesh."

"Tell them, Mortal Realm is not to be humiliated."

At the end of his speech, Min Wen was agitated. He raised the pike in his hands and shouted loudly towards his surroundings: "Everyone, speak, is this right?"

Following Min Wen's shout, countless cultivators dressed in Space-Time Crystal Mecha responded after a moment of surprise.

"That's right, that's the principle."

"Even if we can't kill them, we have to bite off a chunk of their flesh and blood and tell those True Immortals that the Mortal Realm s cannot be insulted. Where did they come from? Get the hell back to where they came from."

The excited emotions spread like a plague. In the blink of an eye, it completely ignited millions of cultivators.

"What Long Xing? Wash your butt clean and wait for laozi, you actually dare to seek refuge in the Heavenly Spider King, you're just a coward, what are you doing here? Why don't laozi cut you off with a single slash?"

A cultivator raised his broadsword high and slashed through the air, instantly attracting the attention of countless experts.

"Count me in!"

"Count me in!"

Countless Rankers were red in the face as they raised the swords and spears in their hands up high to give an intense response. It was as if they wanted to immediately cut off Long Xing's balls.

"There's also the true Immortals. Legend has it that drinking a mouthful of blood of a true Immortal can cure all illnesses. In the past, I could only treat it as a legend. Now that the chance has come, would you like to drink a mouthful of blood of a true Immortal?"

In the crowd, another cultivator raised his pike high up.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Countless experts.

These experts were dressed in Space-Time Crystal Mecha robes, holding their spears, swords and halberds up high, forming a bustling market in the sky above God King Island.

Countless slang words filled the air.

At the center of God King Island, on the main platform of Martial Arts Conference, listening to the endless slang, not only was Great Emperor Changsheng not angered, he smiled at Qin Feng and sighed emotionally: "A leader's heart is still useful."

After saying this, Great Emperor Changsheng's gaze penetrated through countless spaces, and landed onto Min Wen's body through the dense and densely flickering Space-Time Crystal Mecha. He commented, "What an interesting boy."

With his status as a Great Emperor Changsheng, calling Min Wen a brat couldn't be considered as looking down on him. Rather, it was a form of praise.

Qin Feng's gaze followed Great Emperor Changsheng's gaze and landed on Min Wen, and then glanced at Yang Xuan and Mu Nan who were by the side.

After pausing for a moment, Qin Feng retracted his gaze and looked at Great Emperor Changsheng.

After a long while, he then said cautiously: "Isn't it a little too early to send out the Space-Time Crystal Mecha; the time is too short, and the cultivation of these cultivators are not strong enough.

Even with the strength of Space-Time Crystal Mecha, they would not be able to pose a fatal threat to True Immortals, let alone the fact that the strength of the True Immortals in the lower realms would not be reduced in the slightest. "

True Immortals were the honorifics the Mortal Realm had. It was different from a few self-expanding false immortals that called themselves Immortal's false immortals.1

However, there was always a hint of irony in the way they addressed each other in the past.

"It's not early anymore."

The Great Emperor Changsheng shook his head, looked at Qin Feng calmly, and said: "Moreover, you can't really think that my dozens of years of time has been wasted here, right?"

With that, the Great Emperor Changsheng's gaze turned away from Qin Feng, looked towards the east sky, and waved his finger: "Did you see that, that's the Azure Dragon Great Formation."

Following the direction the Great Emperor Changsheng was pointing towards, Qin Feng saw that in the sky to the east, a group that was different from the other Space-Time Crystal Mecha were quietly standing.

They did not have many people, so they formed a formation. On the chest of the Space-Time Crystal Mecha, which was sparkling and translucent, a shadow of a Azure Dragon was carved on it using a complex rune.

The figure of the Azure Dragon hovered in the air, its huge dragon head aimed towards the sky, as though it was soundlessly hissing, denouncing the injustice of the heaven and earth.

"This is a majestic military formation."

With the Azure Dragon as a bond, the gathering of ten thousand people's vital energy and blood mana would be able to unleash a terrifying power that surpassed one's imagination.

Qin Feng who had seen the Fetal Reservoir Realm's array nodded.

Even with Qin Feng's knowledge, he could immediately see through the power of this formation, but it was still insufficient to pose a fatal threat to True Immortals like the Heavenly Spider King.

If it was an ordinary Immortal Deity, this military formation might actually be killed.

But, the Heavenly Spider King and the other True Immortals were different, their strengths were not damaged at all. Qin Feng puzzledly turned to look at Great Emperor Changsheng, waiting for his analysis.

Great Emperor Changsheng ignored Qin Feng. After proudly pointing out the military formation in the east, his gaze shifted and landed on the south.

"That's the Vermillion Bird Formation."

To the west.

"White Tiger Formation."

"Grand Black Tortoise Formation."

Great Emperor Changsheng pointed his finger in all directions.

Following the direction of the Great Emperor Changsheng, Qin Feng's gaze swept across the Vermilion Bird Great Formation, the White Tiger Great Formation, the Black Tortoise Great Formation, and so on.

These formations were all towns with tens of thousands of people gathering. On the chest of the Space-Time Crystal Mecha, there were carvings of the screeching Vermillion Bird, the roaring White Tiger towards the sky, and the Black Tortoise guarding one side.

Seeing that, even though the array was erected quietly, there was still a breeze that was chilly, giving off a mighty presence, Qin Feng could not help but nod his head.

Just as Qin Feng nodded his head, the last words of the Great Emperor Changsheng fell out. "Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, Black Tortoise.

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