"What's going on? Why do I feel an ominous aura? "
"With the Great Elder of the Yun Family leading a hundred swordsmen to guard the formation, coupled with the power of the Metal Element Formation, will there be any accidents?"
In the first formation, there was no sound for a long time, causing the crowd of cultivators outside the formation to speculate. From the beginning, they were confident of victory, but now they were uneasy. An indescribable sense of panic was growing in their hearts. They thought that the cunning little devil in the middle stage of the Gold Core realm would have nowhere to escape once he entered the formation, but they began to feel that things were developing in a bad direction.
After a long time, the smoke that enveloped the first formation began to flow and then slowly dissipated, indicating that the first formation was stopping. All the cultivators immediately cast their anxious eyes and divine thoughts over, but they could only see that in the first formation, the Great Golden Crow had spread its wings and flew out, and Fang Xing was slowly walking out behind it. The ground was a mess, the scattered formation flags, and …
A pile of human heads!
"Why did so many people die?"
The scene after the smoke dissipated shocked the eyes of the cultivators at the foot of the mountain, and their hearts felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer.
The pile of human heads was placed unusually neatly, obviously cleverly stacked together by someone. In front of the pile of human heads was Long Jianting, one of the Five Elders of the Great Snow Mountain who had just passed away. His sword was stabbed into the ground beside him, and the pile of human heads on the ground was like a kind of memorial. He died in the sword formation that the Yun Family guarded, and the little devil used the heads of the Yun Family as a sacrifice.
The impact of this scene on the crowd was too terrifying.
How was this breaking through the formation, was this a slaughterhouse?
And the Yun Family that was guarding the formation …
Were they all dead?
The one on top of the pile of human heads was clearly the Great Elder of the Yun Family, Yun Yao …
"He … he killed all the swordsmen of the Yun Family?"
Someone shouted, his voice filled with despair and anger.
Boom!
As if it had ignited the anger of the cultivators of the Divine Continent at the foot of the mountain, endless anger surged, and they desperately scolded and cursed.
"Little devil, why are you so ruthless?"
"With such a heavy killing, you should be torn to pieces!"
"It doesn't matter what happens to the Yun Family. When you leave the mountain, I won't let you off!"
Amidst the angry roars of the Divine Continent cultivators, the Nan Zhan cultivators fell silent. They could feel the murderous aura from Fang Xing, but they were not afraid. Instead, they felt a sense of satisfaction. Many of them clenched their fists and cheered silently, but they did not dare to shout out loud. Li Hongyi also heaved a sigh of relief. His tense expression relaxed a little, and his knuckles turned white from clenching his fists.
The faces of the three Dao Masters of the Northern Three Dao Sects darkened at this moment. From their point of view, regardless of whether this little demon could successfully break through the formation or not, such a massacre had undoubtedly struck a sore spot for the Dao sects of the Northern Region. A commanding Grand Elder and over a hundred outstanding sword cultivators... this was practically crippling a great aristocratic family like the Yun Family of the Bitter Seas. How many years would it take to replenish so much blood?
"Those who are guarding the formation, listen up! Kill this kid without mercy!"
The Dao Master of the Dao of Talisman Weapons could no longer hold back his roar. His voice was like rolling thunder that spread throughout the Pilgrimage Mountain.
They were truly enraged. In fact, if not for the fact that Long Jun and a few other experts had arrived at the foot of the Pilgrimage Mountain to watch the battle coldly, the Dao Master of the Northern Three Dao Sects would have the urge to personally kill this little demon. However, it was obvious that he could not do so now. The Divine Continent was a place of rules, and the Pilgrimage Mountain represented the greatest of them all.
Here, one could not act rashly. Although the cultivators at the foot of the mountain seemed to have unanimously agreed to kill this little demon, if they dared to violate the rules here, it would be a grave mistake. Their positions as the leaders of the Northern Three Dao Sects would most likely be shaken.
At this moment, Fang Xing was squatting in front of Long Jianting, mumbling something. After hearing the commotion from Fang Xing, he was not one to not talk back. He stood up coldly and shouted at the foot of the mountain, "Whoever is not convinced, come up and guard the formation!"
His shout was imbued with True Force and actually suppressed the shouts from the foot of the mountain. The shouts reverberated throughout the mountain.
The Divine Continent cultivators were silent for a while, then with a loud boom, their anger grew.
Was this a provocation to the Divine Continent cultivators?
"I am willing to guard the formation and kill this little demon!"
"This is too much! I will guard the formation!"
At that moment, there were indeed many angry cultivators who rolled up their sleeves and wanted to rush up the mountain to guard the formation.
As for Fang Xing, he only snorted coldly as he looked at the furious Divine Continent cultivators below him. Suddenly, he jumped onto the hill and looked down at the cultivators at the foot of the mountain. He stuck out his little belly and extended his palm, making a crotch digging gesture. Then, he spat heavily and laughed loudly. Then, he flew up to the second formation. The Northern Region cultivators were so angry that their noses were crooked!
This was no longer a provocation!
This was a motherf * cking insult, an insult to the Northern Region cultivators!
At that moment, the Northern Region cultivators were in an uproar. They surged forward like a tidal wave and countless people wanted to rush up the mountain to kill the little demon.
"Don't be impatient. This lad was able to pass the first formation because of too many coincidences. In the second formation, the element of the formation is completely different from the first. Even if he is twice as ferocious, he will not be able to pass it easily. Let us wait and see how he will be suppressed!"
At this time, even the Path Master of the Path of Yin Spirit had to shout to calm the Northern Region cultivators' anger.
In front of them was the second formation, the Water Element Formation!
The formation was guarded by a Mu family. This family was proficient in water techniques, and their attainments in water techniques were not inferior to those of the Tianyi Palace. In the second formation, mist lingered and rivers flowed. A Taoist nun at the Golden Core Mahayana sat cross-legged in the void. Around the formation, the water vapor condensed into beautiful women, either sitting cross-legged at the head of the river or standing by the side of the river. They looked like celestials.
"Mu Shuiyue is guarding here. Little friend, please stop!"
A Taoist nun in the middle of the formation saw Fang Xing come in. She waved her horsetail whisk, nodded slightly, and smiled gently.
"In the first formation, you killed so many people. Why don't you cleanse yourself in my second formation?"
Secretly, an invisible but turbulent force began to surge over.
While she was talking and laughing, she had already operated the Water Element Formation. The power of the Formation rolled like the sea, and the whole space was like a vast ocean. The power struggled to break free, and it was endless. It surged and swelled, but it was pervasive. The Water Element was the softest and most Yin, and it was endless, but it coincided with the power of the Metal Element Formation. It was impossible to break through the Metal Element Formation like the first test, and the Taoist nun was very confident.
It was the same for Fang Xing. Unless he had a magical power like the Yuanying Dharma, he could travel a thousand miles in a breath and pass through the formation without coming into contact with any of the formation power. Even if he came into contact with a drop of the formation power, there would be an endless sea of power coming over, until the entire water element formation's power was on top of his head, and he would be crushed to death. The Water Element Formation was just that unreasonable.
Cultivators who cultivated water techniques might not be the scariest, but they were definitely the most difficult to deal with.
When the five elders tried to break through the formation, it was Chu Taishang who forcefully carried the sea of power, which gave the other three time to break through the formation.
However, because he was not strong enough, his Golden Core was broken and he died.
As for Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow, unless one of them was willing to carry the power of the formation and let the second person have the time to break through the formation, the two of them would be trapped in the formation and killed by the formation.
Even if they understood the formation, it was useless.
It was like in the mortal world, you already knew where the water in the river flowed to, but once you fell into it, you could not avoid the frequent floods.
"Old nun, do you really think this mere Water Element Formation can trap me?"
Fang Xing put a stick of sandalwood incense on his ear and went straight into the formation with a smile.
"I am a Taoist nun. Little friend, you are ignorant and incompetent, so it is inevitable that you will be laughed at …"
The Taoist nun surnamed Mu was obviously a little displeased, and she explained with a cold face.
"Old nun, do you really think you can defeat me?"
Fang Xing laughed and interrupted the Taoist nun surnamed Mu.
"How dare you! You are such a talkative child, why are you still cultivating? You should properly repent under this formation! "
The Taoist nun surnamed Mu frowned and shouted. She waved her horsetail whisk and the illusion of the formation was filled with monstrous waves that surged in all directions. At the same time, the 72 water servants each took a corner of the formation, guarding the space above and below. No matter how Fang Xing tried to hide, the formation would be activated. As long as he touched the formation, he would immediately be suppressed by the water element power of the formation.
"Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me just because you passed the first formation. You only broke the first metal element formation because you had the advantage of the golden sword core. I want to see if you have the ability to break my Water Element Formation …"
The Taoist nun surnamed Mu frowned and jumped up. She held the horsetail whisk in one hand and formed a seal with the other, activating the formation with all her strength.
She didn't want to follow in Yun Yao's footsteps and face Fang Xing. Her tone was relaxed, but she used all her strength right from the start.
Unexpectedly, facing the Water Element Formation that covered the sky, Fang Xing didn't dodge at all and took it with one palm.
Boom!
With one palm, Fang Xing took the water power. Within the entire formation, the power of the sea surged towards him without end. It was like the sea had turned upside down and pressed down on his head. If this continued, it would be no different from when the five old men had passed the second formation. Chu Tai Shang took the power of these two formations, and in the end, his energy was exhausted, his Jindan shattered, and he died.
"This water is not enough. I will give you more!"
Faced with the power of the sea, Fang Xing's expression suddenly changed. He crushed the water in front of him with one palm, and the splashes of water floated into the air, forming a dark cloud above his head. Then this dark cloud grew larger and larger, endlessly absorbing the water power of the formation. It almost filled the entire Water Element Formation, and then with a crack, rain began to fall.
"Playing with water in front of me. Don't you know that the Cang Lan Sea Dragon Lord is my old Mount Tai?"
Fang Xing laughed loudly. His spiritual will was like silk, spreading out into the rain and directly resisting the power of the second Water Element Formation.
It was as if he was pulling a thousand catties with four taels of silver. The huge and flowing power of the formation was completely changed by him.
The Taoist nun surnamed Mu's expression changed greatly. Her hand that was forming a seal began to tremble uncontrollably.
This little rascal was clearly using the mysterious Water Manipulation Technique to fight with her for the power of the second formation.
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