The eight doors in the formation rotated. Zhang Yan used the Star Fixing Plate to calculate his location.
After a few tests, he didn't go to the door with the weakest baleful aura. Instead, he chose a door that had a beast that was as strong as a Mystic Light Realm cultivator. He went around it and gradually got closer to the northern corner of the formation. []
As he was moving forward, dozens of hornless demon flood dragons with black scales and long bodies suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhang Yan was naturally not afraid. Along the way, he had already killed hundreds of these demon beasts that were formed from baleful aura. He spread out the sixteen sword lights and killed them in turns. Those demon flood dragons turned into wisps of the purest spiritual energy and were absorbed by the mountains and rivers under his feet without a single trace missing.
If it was a cultivator with a human body, it wouldn't be so easy for Zhang Yan to take it down. However, this beast didn't have its own consciousness. When it saw the sword orb coming, it didn't block or protect itself. In the blink of an eye, it was destroyed by the sword orb and was absorbed by the mountains and rivers.
However, when he killed the last Demon Dragon, he suddenly felt that the eyes of this ferocious creature had become a bit more intelligent. Facing the sword ray that was descending from above, it did not fearlessly charge forward like the other Demon Dragons. Instead, it very cunningly dodged to the side.
Zhang Yan's 16 sword orbs were connected to each other. Almost at the same time as the monster dodged, Zhang Yan's sword orbs shot out like arrows. In an instant, dozens of bloody holes appeared on the monster's body. With another twist, the monster was killed.
However, Zhang Yan's expression became solemn. The cultivation of this beast made of baleful aura had increased by a level. It was equivalent to a cultivator at the third level of the Mystic Light Realm. It was obvious that another Core Formation cultivator had fallen and it seemed to have gained consciousness.
If he waited until the three Core Formation cultivators were all killed, not only would the people guarding the formation focus their attention on him, the beasts they had to deal with would become stronger and stronger. At that point, it would be difficult to deal with them.
At this time, the murky clouds suddenly surged, and suddenly, more monsters flew out, flying towards him. This time, there were more than a thousand of them, and each of them was ten zhang in size, forming an earth-shattering wave.
Zhang Yan shook his sleeves and let out a long howl. Regardless of whether the demon charging at him would be slaughtered or not, he controlled the sixteen sword orbs to open a path in front of him like a silver storm. Above his head, a ball of mysterious light sparkling with golden flames spun and danced. Beneath his feet, the hundred-feet-long Landscape of Mountains and Rivers rippled like the sea as he charged into the depths of the formation.
Those ferocious demons that pounced over were either minced into pieces by the sword pill or rolled into a ball of spiritual energy by the Golden Fire Mystic Light. However, it wasn't like before where they would turn into a ball of spiritual energy after being injured. Instead, broken limbs and bones fell down like rain, blood foam and scales scattered all over the sky, as if they were alive.
Zhang Yan rushed forward for a while, and at this time, the cultivation of the demons that were rushing over suddenly increased. They seemed to have reached the Core Transformation Stage, and their eyes were bursting with a fierce light. They let out a heaven-shaking roar, but they did not directly collide with Zhang Yan. Instead, they spread out and surrounded Zhang Yan in the center.
Zhang Yan's expression was calm. He knew that he was already very close to the corner of the formation. He knew that there was no time to hesitate. With a loud roar, he pushed his Mellow Qi Shield upwards. He didn't care about the Life Gate or the Death Gate, and charged in.
When the Mellow Qi Barrier appeared, the person sitting in the corner of the formation also sensed it. A ray of light came out of nowhere and covered Zhang Yan. In an instant, it passed through countless gates, causing the beasts to pounce on him to miss.
Zhang Yan looked up and found himself in an empty space. Not far away, there was a three-storied platform. Above it sat a white-haired but youthful face Daoren, hugging a horsetail whisk. Seeing Zhang Yan, he stood up and bowed. He smiled and said, "Fellow Zhang, I have been waiting for a long time. I'm asking for a release. There's no time to lose, take my head today."
Zhang Yan solemnly returned the greeting. He then shouted and pointed his finger. The Stellar Sword Orb flew into the air and fell towards Daoren's head.
On Bamboo Island, another ray of light flew up to the peak of the mountain and turned into a piece of jade with a clatter.
The card fell on the table. Meng Zhen picked it up and glanced at it. He sighed and said, "It's Junior Martial Brother Jin."
Zhenren Yan shook his head slightly and said, "Since the three have died in the formation, there's no hope of breaking it."
Zhenren Zhu spread his hands and shook his sleeves. He said coldly, "It's useless to stay here any longer."
He was about to stand up when Sun Zhenren suddenly reached out and stopped him. He shouted in a deep voice, "Wait! There's still Zhang Yan in the formation. We might as well wait a little longer! "
Zhenren Zhu sneered and sat down again.
Meng Zhen looked at the sky and silently calculated in his heart. He shook his head and said, "The reason why Zhang Yan can persist until now is because he understands the changes in the formation. However, the three Junior Martial Brothers are dead. Even if he goes through the door with the weakest Evil Qi, I'm afraid it'll be difficult for him to move forward. Never mind, let's wait until noon. The formation will change again after noon. Even if he can rush to the corner of the formation and throw down the celestial tool, we won't be able to catch up."
Sun Zhenren also knew that there was not much hope at this time. However, this wagered fight was related to the rise and fall of the line of master and disciple. As long as Zhang Yan was not killed, there was still a glimmer of hope.
The hundreds of disciples on both sides of the hillside also had different expressions. Some were restless, some were dejected, and some were lustful. Most of them thought that the line of master and disciple would lose this wagered fight. Only a few people were optimistic and thought that there was still hope to break the formation. However, there were also calm people who knew that unless there was a miracle, the hope was extremely slim.
At this time, every moment was like suffering.
Ning Chong Xuan sat silently on a mountain peak in the south. He looked at the Four Beasts Formation in the distance with a solemn expression.
On an island in the east, Zhuang Bu Fan walked back and forth. He rhythmically patted the bamboo branch in his hand. There was an inexplicable light in his eyes. It seemed like he was sneering, teasing, and mocking.
"It's noon." Meng Zhen sighed. He put away the talismans on the table and suddenly stood up. When he was about to leave, he seemed to think of something. He turned around and said, "Tong Er, when Zhang Yan's Primordial Spirit flies over, you must take good care of him so that he can be reincarnated in the future."
Seeing that there was no hope, Sun Zhenren also sighed and stood up.
Zhenren Yan opened his eyes and lightly said, "Junior Martial Brother Sun, in the future, do not do unnecessary things." He also stood up unhurriedly.
Zhenren Zhu coldly snorted and also stood up.
However, just as they were about to turn and leave, from the north of the Four Beasts Formation, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound. This sound was like the earth was splitting and the sky was collapsing.
The four Zhenren were all shocked. They all turned their heads and saw that the sea of clouds that stretched for thousands of miles had collapsed. The entire Eagle Continent had actually split apart. The mountains were destroyed, the rivers were overflowing, and the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within a thousand miles was also in chaos.
A long whistle came from the horizon, "Qincang School Zhang Yan is here to claim the Demon King Gui Cong Yao's head!"
This whistle shook a thousand miles, like a raging storm sweeping in all directions. Not only were the four Zhenren shocked, but all the disciples of Qincang School on Bamboo Island were shocked by this news.
Since Zhenren Qin came to the island, she had been meditating with her eyes closed. Hearing this sound, she suddenly opened her eyes and her pretty face showed a look of disbelief.
The Perfected Masters looked at each other, then leaped up and rushed toward the Four Beasts Formation that had collapsed long ago.
At this time, the wind and clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Dark clouds pressed down on their heads. Suddenly, a heavy rain fell.
The nameless Daoist who was guarding the west corner of the formation was meditating. Seeing the formation suddenly collapse, he couldn't help but be surprised. He casually took a breath and calculated with his fingers. He knew where the problem was. He was so angry that he laughed and shouted, "Junior dares to ruin my plans!"
With a sway of his body, a shocking Dharma Idol appeared. It was a towering pagoda that supported the heavens and the earth, with a total of ninety-nine levels, and was accompanied by wind and lightning. As the pagoda rose into the air, it immediately swept up a boundless might, and pressed down towards where Zhang Yan was. Before the pagoda even reached him, the entire Southern Swamp had sunk down from the pressure, and had no choice but to surge in all directions. The disciples of Bamboo Island all activated their Carefree Lights, and leapt up. In an instant, hundreds of different colored lights flickered in the air.
A bolt of lightning illuminated the entire world like it was daytime. In a split second, the shocking scene of Daoist Nameless using his Dharma Idol to suppress Zhang Yan appeared. At this moment, the five Daoists of the Heavenly Paradise arrived. Not only them, but the hundreds of disciples above Bamboo Island also saw this scene.
However, facing this Dharma Idol, under the gaze of hundreds of people, Zhang Yan didn't dodge. Instead, he held a head in his hand and faced it head-on. Just as he was about to be swallowed by the Dharma Idol, a black rainbow suddenly leapt out from between his eyebrows. As soon as this rainbow appeared, it turned into a sword ray that covered the sky and the earth. Even the five Zhenren were shaken by it.
The old man's laughter resounded in Zhang Yan's ears. "Zhang Yan, come, follow me to split this world!"
Suddenly, he felt a surge of energy in his chest that could pierce through the vast sky. When it reached its peak, he let out a long howl and leaped up, merging with the sword ray. Then, he followed the long rainbow that could split the heavens and split the earth as he rushed up without a care for anything else!
It was as if a bolt of lightning had torn the void. With a rumble, not only the mountain-like Dharma Idol, but also the sky shrouded in dark clouds were split in half!
A scream came from the sky. "Qin Mobai, you destroyed my cultivation of a thousand years. I swear I won't let you go!"
Amidst the scattered clouds, a red streak of light shot towards the west.
Seeing this scene, the four Zhenren were shocked at the same time. Meng Zhen pointed at it and said in a trembling voice, "The Northern Dark Heavenly Sword? Why, why is the sword that the sect worships here? Could it be … "
Sun Zhenren also looked at it in a daze. He sighed with emotion, "No wonder, no wonder!"
Zhenren Yan was expressionless, but his fingers trembled a little. "This junior has been favored by the Northern Dark Heavenly Sword. Doesn't it mean that Head Teacher …"
At this time, there was a rumble in the sky. Suddenly, the turbid clouds parted, and a boundless Milky Way with no end or end hung upside down. This Milky Way floated in the sky and suddenly suppressed the scattered Pneuma between heaven and earth. Suddenly, the clouds and rain stopped, and the sky became clear again.
Seeing this, the four Zhenren Yan hurriedly cupped their hands and said respectfully, "Welcome, Headmaster."
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