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1230: C1230 I Mean This Is What I'm Talking about

Author: Feng Qian Cheng Word Count: 4580 Updated: 2025-04-07 10:25:15

C1230 I Mean This Is What I'm Talking about

0A fierce wind blew.

Torrents of wind and waves gathered in the sky from all directions.

The sky was dark and the black gas was deep.

In the dusky sky, billowing black qi interweaved with each other.

One after another, sounds of laughter and crying gathered in the black gas.

They gathered together.

Until it condensed into a sound wave that was like heavenly thunder.

From every direction.

Everywhere.

Mo Jingchen knew that Lee Changhai had a killing intent. Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the Yin Shen Sect's formation.

Even if there were no offerings to activate the formation right now, it would still affect Master and Yin Yuanchu's training. This was the absolute risk that Lee Changhai would face.

"Formation!" Han Zhen's gaze focused slightly.

Han Zhen had set up a few array formations in Huaxia, but there was still someone who used one to deal with him.

Even if Yin Shen Sect wasn't a top power, looking at the situation of the formation, it was already an extremely powerful formation. Moreover, this formation was similar to the Ten Thousand Yin Array that he knew.

The power of the Ten Thousand Yin Great Array was extremely strong, the true Ten Thousand Yin Array was made from the most ferocious creatures, killing experts was just like taking things out of the bag. Even if it was a peak master of the Divine Tribulation Realm, if they entered the Ten Thousand Yin Array, their Cultivation Level would probably be sliced off and they would stagger for their lives.

And looking at the operating mechanism of the Yin Shen Sect formation, it was very similar to the operating mechanism of the Ten Thousand Yin Array.

He had underestimated the Yin Shen Sect's array, Han Zhen thought.

"So you also know about formations?" Although Lee Changhai was using the array, it would alarm Yin Yuanchu, who was still cultivating behind closed doors.

Yin Yuanchu had been unable to break through because he hadn't been able to obtain the Blood Embryo Jade that the sect wanted to cultivate. Now that he had the opportunity to break through but was interrupted, he would definitely hold Lee Changhai accountable.

Under these circumstances, only by killing Han Zhen would he be able to prevent Yin Yuanchu from punishing him. Lee Changhai was very clear on this point.

Han Zhen nodded, "I do know about formations."

"Then it's your fortune to die under the Ten Thousand Yin Array!" The thick yin aura lifted Lee Changhai up and he flew into the air, laughing non-stop. His right hand formed a spell sign.

The Yin Qi was rolling in the sky, gathering into a sharp Yin Qi.

The Yin Qi was like a sword that shook the heavens, standing in the middle of tens of thousands of people.

At the edge of the billowing yin aura, from time to time a sinister face would appear, revealing a sinister and malicious laughter.

Han Zhen's thin and weak figure was only a small background before the vast amount of Yin Qi that shot into the sky.

A strong wind was blowing. Han Zhen raised his eyebrows, "Ten Thousand Yin Array …"

"The true Ten Thousand Yin Array requires ten thousand year old Tong Wood, Ghost Mother Yin River Sand, and the Underworld Yin Devouring Fruit … They had to wait for the materials to be made. "Moreover, the node of your formation …"

Lee Changhai was stunned. He had never heard of all the things Han Zhen talked about. It must be because of Han Zhen's terrifying array formation that he wanted to divert his attention with nonsense. Before Han Zhen could finish his sentence, Lee Changhai shouted angrily, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

Lee Changhai was in a rush and would not hesitate. He swung his arm.

The Yin energy that filled the sky fused into the sword and then split the sky open.

Shadows covered the sky and darkened everyone's faces.

Han Zhen's clothes were extremely clothes. He was almost torn apart by the strong wind. However, Han Zhen shook his head. His eyes were sharp like a torch as they swept across the sky full of black qi, "I'm talking about this."

He waved his right fist.

The aura surrounding his right fist instantly froze, as if it was completely suppressed by the fist.

Amidst the soundless air waves, Han Zhen waved his fist to meet the incoming attack.

Myriad God Fist — Shattered Yang!

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