One person established a clan

Chapter 28: Killing with Formation
Looking at Su Cheng who was surrounded by the flowing spiritual energy, Shi Xuan suddenly fell silent and could not find a word to say.

In just a few days, the boundaries of her cognition had been repeatedly crushed and reshaped by this person.

Now I see that Su Cheng can even absorb the sect protection formation.
It's terrible.

Shi Xuan calmed down a little and asked quickly, "Master, can you still hold on?"

"I'm fine." Su Cheng's eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "But those people in the hall are in chaos now."

"What kind of evil magic?!"

Wang Yangshuo's hair and beard stood on end, and his knuckles made the blood jade creak.

The acting sect leader and others beside him also had grim expressions.

As members of the Huanxing Sect, how could they have ever been 'spyed on' by their own sect's protective formation?

"Junior brother, what's going on?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but shout angrily, "It's understandable that the spiritual energy was taken away, but why did they even lose control of the core of the formation?"

"I've never heard of such a treacherous method!" Wang Yangshuo's forehead veins throbbed, and cold sweat broke out. "I'm doing my best to stabilize the formation, but the spiritual energy is dissipating too quickly. I can't stop it at all!"

"Come and help!"

At the command of the middle-aged man, the three elders also hurriedly pressed the blood jade.

With the infusion of powerful spiritual energy, the sect protection formation that was originally shaking gradually eased.

"Hurry up and activate the killing array diagram and kill this person quickly!"

“Okay!” Wang Yangshuo cast a series of magic seals, and several mysterious rays of light appeared above the sect, interweaving into a formation.

The vast murderous intent condensed into a rain of golden swords, roaring down with tremendous force.

But when the attack of the formation was about to fall, it changed direction in an extremely strange way and merged back into the formation like a dragon returning to the sea.

"wrong!"

Blood streamed from the corner of Wang Yangshuo's mouth, and he hissed like a torn silk cloth: "This person is fighting with me for control of the formation!"

Sheng Yonghan's eyes widened in shock: "Can't you snatch it from that person?!"

"We are at a stalemate now, but his methods are too strange. I..."

Before Wang Yangshuo finished speaking, the wails of several disciples were heard in the hall.

"Elder, I can't do it anymore!"

They staggered to their knees, threw away the bloodstones with pale faces, and the spiritual energy in their bodies had almost been drained out.

As they fell, the disciples within the hall seemed to have snapped, screaming one after another. Some even vomited blood, their eyes swollen, as if their lives were being sucked away.

"Keep going!" Wang Yangshuo roared, furious. "Whoever dares to throw away the bloodstone will be torn to pieces by me!"

Many disciples were so frightened that they fell silent and hurriedly picked up the blood stones they had thrown away, but the wailing in the hall became more and more shrill.

"Master, this is not a solution!"

Sheng Yonghan's face was filled with anxiety: "If this stalemate continues, not only will these disciples be drained dry, but the spiritual veins beneath our sect will also collapse!"

The middle-aged man's face was sinister, and he suddenly withdrew his hand: "Okay! I'll go meet this person in person!"

He was about to rush to the mountain gate, but just as he took a step, dozens of mysterious spiritual veins appeared in front of him.

"This is."

"Brother, stop it quickly!"

Wang Yangshuo's urgent cry suddenly rang out. The middle-aged man's heart was shocked. He immediately gathered his energy and swung his palm, slapping out a bloody palm print.

However, the mysterious spiritual veins intertwined into a formation, and in an instant a blazing torrent blasted out, colliding head-on with the palm print and exploding. The burst of strong light illuminated the entire Huanxing Peak in every detail.

Boom——!
The mountain shook slightly, and dust seemed to rise into the sky.

Su Cheng still held the barrier tightly, and the spiritual energy around him gathered like a siphon.

Centered on his palm, silvery-white patterns of light were eroding the formation's foundation at an alarming rate. Every time a pattern changed hands, a touch of silver light stained the air. "The power of this sect-protecting formation is truly remarkable!"

Feeling the impact and vibration coming from the hall, Su Cheng couldn't help but marvel at it.

It is just right to let the people from Huanxing Sect experience the counterattack of their own sect protection formation.

[48%49% absorbed by the formation]

As the progress of seizing the formation exceeded half, Su Cheng's mind moved slightly, and he immediately clenched his fingers and activated the killing move of this formation.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared on the mountain, as if tearing through the darkness, followed by a violent explosion.

Shi Xuan was amazed at the sight, but he quickly warned, "Young Master, be careful! The current Sect Master, Wei Zhengze, is here."

In the dispersing smoke and dust, a dark green sword beam filled with the evil spirit of rotting bones suddenly broke through the dust and fog. Wherever it passed, the cold air raged and frost formed all over the ground.

Accompanied by a surging murderous aura, a figure seemed to be flying rapidly through the mountains and suddenly stopped on the ruins of the mountain gate.

“It’s you—!”

Wei Zhengze was covered in black smoke, his stern face was covered with scarlet blood lines, and his ten knuckles were bulging as he gripped the hilt of the sword.

The evil sword vibrated and hummed, and the rage within it seemed to boil over, transforming into a ghostly fire that ignited.

"You killed my sect's disciples and elders and destroyed my sect's foundation. You deserve to die!"

An angry roar resounded through the hills, his hair and beard danced wildly like a demon, and the surging murderous energy seemed to transform into numerous ghostly shadows behind him.

Su Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could clearly feel that the other party's cultivation was far above those elders!
Intermediate level of Xinxuan?

Maybe even stronger!

"Die!" Wei Zhengze roared angrily, the evil sword spinning rapidly between his palms, and he suddenly swung his palms out.

The sword shadow flashed through the air in an instant, carrying with it a surge of murderous energy. Wherever it passed, the rocks and trees were all crushed to dust. The sword energy plowed a ten-foot ravine and was aimed directly at taking lives.

Su Cheng's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately grabbed the formation barrier and pushed it forward with force.

He gathered all the leaked spiritual energy and formations into one place, transformed the entire sect's formation into a black armor, and forcibly met the opponent's flying sword attack.

——Boom!
The clanging of metal shattered his eardrums, and the sect's great formation shattered. Su Chenglan held onto his position, and his slender waist swept backwards dozens of steps, his boots leaving deep marks and crushing countless steps of bluestone.

A large amount of dust and broken wood flew everywhere, and the fierce wind howled, causing the two men's robes to flutter wildly.

"call--"

Su Cheng forcibly stopped retreating and stomped on the ground violently. A mighty silver flame instantly burst out of his body, blowing away the smoke around him.

When the smoke gradually cleared, Wei Zhengze was now slowly landing on the ground, but he was holding his chest and coughing up a trickle of blood.

The dark green evil sword had flown back to his side, but its evil aura had dimmed a lot.

"Okay!"

He opened his bloodshot eyes wide and said hoarsely, "You actually used my sect's formation to block my attack. That's quite a trick!"

Su Cheng calmly folded up his sleeves and asked, "I wonder how many disciples and elders are left in your Huanxing Sect?"

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Wei Zhengze was silent for a moment, but murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Seeing his reaction, Su Cheng was even more satisfied. At the moment he completely seized control of the formation, he mobilized the killing formation's full strength to strike, and indeed killed many disciples in one breath, and even the elders were unable to avoid it.

"This way, the situation becomes much simpler."

Su Cheng's figure sank slightly, and he showed a smile full of fighting spirit. A ray of green spiritual light instantly fell into his palm.

[Qingxuan Point Spirit Sword, Xuanpin Perfection]

"I only need to kill you once, and the Huanxing Sect will be declared dead."

(End of this chapter)