Chapter 1642
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As Zhang Huayun was covered by the Yuan Spirit Phantasm, it was as though he had been possessed. His aura suddenly seemed to have become another person. The fear and panic in his eyes instantly disappeared and was replaced by a deep iciness, as well as the dignity that only a superior person would have.
"I wonder if I should call you Zhang Huayun or … Zhang Mu."
Long Bufan lifted his head and stared at Zhang Huayun, who had an unfamiliar expression on her face, as he spoke in an indifferent tone. He was quite surprised in his heart. This fellow was actually unaffected by his Time Stop Domain?
Zhang Mu?!
Other than Zhang Lie, the other six pavilion masters hovering in the sky above the arena looked down with grave gazes. Their gazes were focused on the Yuan Spirit Phantasm on Zhang Huayun's body on the Blood Martial Arena. Doubt filled their hearts.
After all, the Zhang clan had many branches. Moreover, it had been passed down from generation to generation since thousands of years ago. The number of members was incomparably large. It was likely that even the members of the Zhang clan would find it difficult to recall the origin of the name 'Zhang Mu' within a short period of time.
The Yuan Spirit Phantasm that possessed Zhang Huayun was clearly stunned when he heard Long Bufan call out his name without any hesitation. Soon after, his expression turned dark and cold as he said in a hoarse voice, "Arrogant brat, you are quite capable to be able to force me out. Today, even if Bai Weng appears, you will not be able to escape death!"
"Oh? Is that so? " Long Bufan raised his eyebrows slightly. A strange smile slowly rose from the corners of his mouth as he said indifferently, "If you are so confident, please take a look around you before acting tough."
Zhang Mu's Yuan Spirit Phantasm was slightly startled when he heard this. He immediately shifted his gaze away and subconsciously looked around. However, this glance caused his pupils to suddenly shrink!
One could see that a densely packed group of human figures had unknowingly appeared not far away from him. Their bodies were surrounded by thick purple lightning arcs, and their appearances were exactly the same as Long Bufan's.
These figures were undoubtedly Long Bufan's Devil Shadow Avatars. There were a total of one hundred and eight of them. Moreover, the position where each Devil Shadow Avatar stood seemed to follow a certain pattern. They did not appear randomly, but were arranged in an orderly manner. If anyone who understood formations was here, they would definitely be able to tell that this was a trap formation.
Boom boom boom!
When Zhang Mu discovered the existence of these phantom doppelgangers, the power of thunder in his body suddenly erupted without warning. At the same time, his hands rapidly formed a series of runic seals.
As the lightning surged, one hundred and eight lightning bolts intertwined in the void from all directions. In the blink of an eye, they formed an even larger purple rune that burst out with dazzling light.
As the light bloomed, it was as if a purple bubble had been blown up. It enveloped Zhang Huayun within it. Lightning crackled within it, and it was filled with an extremely violent energy fluctuation.
This formation was a trap and kill formation called the 'Dragon Lock Formation' that Palace Master Wang Yi had given to Long Bufan when he was studying runic formations in Ling Xuanwu Province. According to legend, the expert who created this formation had named it the 'Dragon Lock Formation' because he wanted to capture a Class Eight Demonic Beast serpent dragon alive.
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