C2459 The Power of the Formation
The power of the formation.
"Bastard of Physical Cultivation Bloodline, listen up! Today, we have come here to exterminate all body cultivators! All of you, come out and face your death!"
A cold shout was heard from the deck of the warship. A Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior was the first to leave the Universe Fighting Ship. First, he bowed to the Eight Immortal Kings, then he unleashed an unparalleled Qi that pressed down on the Small Holy Mountain below.
"Buzz..."
However, to his surprise, when his aura was suppressed, the formation on the Small Holy Mountain was circulating. An even stronger aura was rebounding towards him. Caught off guard, he felt as if a heavy hammer had struck his body. He was instantly sent flying.
"Bastard..."
Although that fellow was sent flying, he didn't face much danger. It did not take long for him to return. He looked down with a gloomy expression. He furiously said, "How could the Physical Cultivation Bloodline be so treacherous? They set up such a formation to plot against me. Let's wait for me to break your formation first."
Boom!
As soon as his voice faded, he impatiently took out a Flying Sword. The Flying Sword was only three inches long, but when it appeared, it exploded out with an incomparably powerful sword Qi. It tore through the void and slashed towards Small Holy Mountain.
"Yuan Ting's Flying Sword is incomparably powerful. It's said that even Fourth Layer of Great Luo Immortal Kings might not be able to withstand it. Now that I've seen it, it really is extraordinary."
When the eight Immortal Kings who were sitting cross-legged saw this scene, they all revealed smiles on their faces.
The other Great Luo Immortal Ruler experts on the Universe Fighting Ship also revealed a strange expression. Each of them had an excited expression on their faces as they watched this scene. They wanted to see if this sword strike could break the formation of Small Holy Mountain.
"Not to mention a tiny Immortal Ruler like you, even if it's the eight of them, as long as they don't attack at the same time, it's impossible for them to break the formation." Hsiang Yang, who was inside the formation, had his hands behind his back with an indifferent expression on his face.
"It's him, Yuan Ting. He is very powerful in the Immortal Ruler. He is known as a Minor Immortal King." Qing Huan, who was standing beside Hsiang Yang, had a change of expression and exclaimed. " Mr. Hsiang had to be careful, Yuan Ting's strength must not be underestimated."
"Oh, this guy can actually be called a Minor Immortal King with the power of the Immortal Ruler. Looks like his strength is really extraordinary. " Hsiang Yang's face revealed a curious expression after hearing this. "Could it be that this fellow can kill an Immortal King with the body of an Immortal Ruler?"
"Yes."
Qing Huan said in a deep voice, "Yuan Ting once used the Immortal Ruler to kill a severely injured Immortal King. From now on... He was called a Minor Immortal King. With his strength... He could be ranked in the top one thousand of the Immortal Ruler in the Immortal Realm. He can even be ranked in the top 10 in the Eastern Heavenly Domain. "
"It's only the top one thousand in the Immortal Realm. It's not surprising." After Hsiang Yang heard this, he no longer had any interest in this guy.
"Mr. Hsiang doesn't know about this. He is ranked in the top one thousand in the Immortal Realm. It can be said that they all possess the bearing of Immortal Kings, and even Immortal Venerables. Such a figure is already very powerful, even if I am the number one genius in the True Immortal war in the Eastern Heavenly Domain. I wouldn't dare say I could make it into the top 1,000."
Qing Huan said to Hsiang Yang.
"Aren't you the number one True Immortals in the Eastern Heavenly Domain? Why can't you reach the top one thousand?" Hsiang Yang asked with a frown.
"It's true that I'm in the top 1,000, but it's only in this era. The champion of this year's True Immortal War... However... The Immortal Realm was huge. There were some secret realms and places that only True Immortal could enter and exit. In fact, when most of the True Immortal Expert had reached its peak... The reason why they had been accumulating their strength was to obtain the first place in this year's Great True Immortal War of the Hundred Wanzhou. Obtaining the final opportunity, although I was the first in the last Great True Immortal War. However, I might not be able to compare with those experts who have been accumulating strength for countless years." Qing Huan said in a deep voice.
"That's because of you. If I were to attack, would there be a True Immortal in the Immortal Realm that can compete with me?" Hsiang Yang said with a confident expression on his face.
"You are too arrogant." Qing Huan's tone became serious. He felt that it was better for him not to talk to Hsiang Yang. In the face of an arrogant person like Hsiang Yang, he felt that it was useless to say anything more.
"No, I think Mr. Hsiang really has such capability." After Hsiang Yang's true body appeared, Qing Yin had been staring at Hsiang Yang. In fact, during this process, she had already used more than a hundred types of Pupil Arts to observe Hsiang Yang's condition. After listening to Qing Huan's words, she raised her head and said.
"Sister, why are you always speaking for him? Who is your brother?" After Qing Huan heard what she said, he immediately became depressed. He had never wanted his sister to get close to Hsiang Yang. He was worried that this would happen, but in the end, whatever he was afraid of would come. His sister had always been loyal to Hsiang Yang ever since she saw him.
"I'm just stating a fact. Big Brother Qing Huan, even if your true self is here... If you still don't work hard... The first place in this year's Great True Immortal Battle of the Hundred Wanzhou won't be yours. " Qing Yin blinked her eyes and said.
"Hmph..."
Boom!
Qing Huan let out a disgruntled snort. Just as he was about to refute Qing Yin's words, he heard a loud explosion. In the outside world, a Flying Sword called Yuan Ting had already struck the formation of Small Holy Mountain, causing a loud explosion.
However, although the sharp edge of the Flying Sword was unparalleled, it could cut through the void of Immortal Realm. However, when it really struck the formation, a ray of light shot up from the formation. It blocked the attack of the Flying Sword, as if the Flying Sword had struck an iron plate. Not only was it unable to injure the formation, it was even reflected back.
"Hiss... The power of this formation is terrifying. Perhaps it's an Immortal King Formation."
"According to the legends, Small Holy Mountain was the holy land of Physical Cultivation Bloodline during the ancient times. It's normal for some powerful formations to exist. However, the Small Holy Mountain has been in decline for so many years, and the power of this formation is still so strong. This is truly unbelievable. "
"The Physical Cultivation Bloodline is really a terrifying existence. I heard that the Peak Period is really suppressing us, making us unable to fight back..."
"Shh, shut up..."
When the experts on the deck saw this scene, their eyes widened in shock.
The one who was truly shocked was Yuan Ting, who had drawn his sword. It was not easy for him to retrieve the Flying Sword that had been sent flying. Floating above his head, his face carried a shocked expression as he spoke in a low voice. "This sword of mine can kill any Third Layer of Great Luo warrior, but it can't break the formation of Small Holy Mountain. The defensive power of this formation is so strong!"
"I don't believe that you can block my second sword strike."
As he spoke, he once again took out the Flying Sword on top of his head. He formed a seal with his hand and shouted in a low voice, "Go!"
The three-inch Flying Sword cut through the void, carrying a long sword light as it slashed towards the formation of Small Holy Mountain. Its power was getting stronger and stronger, surpassing the power of the previous sword strike. It directly struck the formation of Small Holy Mountain.
However, what shocked him was that when this sword strike landed on the formation of the Small Holy Mountain, the rebounding force was even stronger. Even though he was prepared for it, it still sent his sword flying.
"How could this be?"
This time, Yuan Ting could no longer stand. He widened his eyes and looked at the formation below. He discovered that there was a halo circulating on the formation. It did not seem to be very powerful, but it had blocked his attacks twice. Furthermore, even his Flying Sword had been sent flying tens of millions of miles away.
"This formation is definitely an Immortal King Level formation. I can't break it." Yuan Ting sucked in a breath of cold air. Although he had already retrieved his Flying Sword, he didn't dare to act rashly.
He knew that the first time he lost was an accident. If he lost the second time, it could also be said that if he used all his strength, he still wouldn't be able to break the formation. At that time, the Eight Immortal Kings who was sitting cross-legged would probably be dissatisfied with him.
At this moment, the Eight Immortal Kings was also looking at the formation below. All eight of them were frowning at the same time.
"Yuan Ting, I told you that you can't do it. Since you can't break the formation, then step down and let me do it."
At this time, a tall and sturdy man flew out from the deck while laughing loudly. He directly rushed to the front of Yuan Ting and suddenly burst forth with a powerful aura. A crimson red hammer appeared in his hand. Then... ... He used both hands to form a spell seal, and used the heavy hammer to smash down on the formation.
Boom!
The hammer enlarged in the air. It was at least tens of millions of miles in size, not much smaller than the Small Holy Mountain. A mighty force burst out, crushing down on the Small Holy Mountain in an instant.
"Haha, in order to deal with this kind of formation, we should use our most powerful force to crush it."
The burly man revealed a complacent smile. He glanced at Yuan Ting, who was standing beside him, and felt as if he was already walking in front of Yuan Ting.
"Don't be complacent, wait until you crush this formation with your hammer." Yuan Ting's face revealed a cold smile. The Flying Sword above his head was still spitting out sword qi. He took two steps back and looked at the scene where the huge hammer was smashing down. He wanted to see if the hammer could break the formation.
However, when he sensed the power of the sledgehammer, he immediately shook his head and sneered, "If your sledgehammer can break the formation, then I will recognize you as my big brother."
"Haha, second brother, just watch. You can't break this bullshit formation. Your big brother can." When the brawny man heard this, he had a confident expression on his face, and an even stronger power erupted from his body. It caused the heavy hammer to explode forth with an even more powerful force, smashing downwards.
Boom!
However, when the heavy hammer truly struck the formation... The array formation's light screen spun, carrying with it a powerful rebounding force. It still sent the massive hammer flying. Furthermore... Coincidentally, that huge hammer even blasted towards one of the Immortal Kings.
"Hmph..."
That Immortal King snorted coldly and an invisible force erupted, instantly sending that heavy hammer flying.
In this way, that burly man was in bad luck. When the hammer was bounced back by the formation for the first time, he suffered a backlash. When he was sent flying by the immortal king for the second time, it was even worse, and he almost exploded.
"You still can't do it. You don't deserve to be my big brother." Yuan Ting sneered and said with a tone of schadenfreude.1
That robust man was in no mood to answer Yuan Ting's words. Instead, his figure swiftly retreated backwards. After putting away the heavy magic treasure from afar, he carefully retreated to a distant place to heal his injuries.
"None of you can do it. Let me do it."
Boom!
Then, another Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo expert flew out. He used his divine ability to attack the formation below, but the result was the same. This guy didn't use any magical treasure to attack, he just used his divine ability. The rebounding force was even stronger, and it directly affected his body. It almost caused his body to explode, and he was seriously injured. He could only run away quickly.
"Let me do it."
Boom!
"Let me do it."
"..."
However, a series of explosions could be heard as Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warriors flew out one after another. One by one, they bombarded the formation, but without exception, their attacks were all blocked by the formation. They were also severely injured, and some of them even exploded into a mist of blood.
After experiencing the attempts of dozens of experts, these Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo experts no longer dared to attack alone. They just looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"They are all useless trash."
When the Immortal King saw this scene, he was infuriated. At the same time, one of the Immortal Kings sneered and flicked his finger at the formation. He said coldly, "I'll let you guys attack me after I break the formation."
BANG!
His finger was like a heavenly pillar, smashing towards the formation of Small Holy Mountain with a terrifying Qi. Before the finger even hit the formation, the void had already shattered layer by layer. Even the Universe Fighting Ship in the distance was forced back for a million miles before stopping.
Below, Qing Huan, Qing Yin, and Mo Dao's facial expression changed drastically. They exclaimed, "Not good! The Immortal King is going to attack us personally. The formation is going to be broken!"
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