God Destroying Pearl

Following this roar, the huge spiritual fist shadow, like a meteor with a long tail flame, cut through the sky and attacked the weak point of the magic formation outside Dan City with the power to destroy the world.

The moment the fist shadow came into contact with the magic array, the entire magic array seemed to have received a great shock and began to shake violently.

The demonic energy surrounding the magic array was surging wildly like a swarm of disturbed bees, emitting waves of eerie roars.

"Everyone, act quickly!" Luo Zichuan shouted again.

His voice was slightly hoarse from the excessive effort, but it revealed an unquestionable determination.

After hearing this shout, the others did not dare to delay at all and immediately used all their strength to circulate the spiritual power in their bodies.

For a moment, the sky was filled with flickering lights, and various colorful spiritual lights reflected each other, converging into a spectacular and shocking scene.

I saw bolts of lightning as thick as buckets whistling out from different directions.

Some of these lightning bolts were deep purple-blue in color. Wherever they passed, the air was instantly torn apart, making crackling sounds.

Some are dazzling golden, like the scorching sun in the sky, emitting scorching heat, making the surrounding air distorted.

Others are a cold bluish-white color, carrying a chilling aura that seems to be able to freeze everything into ice.

All kinds of lightning attacks converged like a surging tide towards the location of the magic formation that Luo Zichuan was attacking.

They intertwined and entangled in the sky, forming a gorgeous yet terrifying web of lightning, which slammed towards the magic formation with overwhelming force.

At this time, Song Yun also decided to go all out. He closed his eyes, quickly formed seals with his hands in front of him, and concentrated on mobilizing the thunder spiritual power in his body.

As he formed seals and mobilized his spiritual power, a faint blue light gradually appeared around Song Yun.

The light was rather faint at first, but as he continued to inject spiritual energy into it, it became brighter and brighter, eventually enveloping his entire body.

"Thor's Tide!" Song Yun suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.

In an instant, waves of thunder appeared out of thin air with Song Yun as the center.

These thunder waves rolled and surged, each one was more than ten feet high, as if they were giant blue waves formed by the materialized thunder spiritual power.

They overlapped and clustered together, like a group of galloping blue horses, rushing towards the magic formation.

One, two, three... A total of twenty-seven thunder waves were generated one after another. They lined up in the sky, rolling majestically, carrying all of Song Yun's strength and determination, and attacked the magic formation.

Under the interaction and blessing of the many powerful thunder and lightning forces around, the power contained in Song Yun's attack was actually greatly enhanced.

Originally, with his cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment, the attacks he launched might only pose a threat to some cultivators with lower cultivation levels. But at this moment, his attack power actually had the destructive power of an early Golden Core cultivator.

These twenty-seven thunder waves combined with the various lightning attacks from other people, forming a more powerful and terrifying attack force.

They were like stars of destruction falling from the sky, crashing heavily into the magic formation.

Suddenly, a loud earth-shaking noise was heard, shaking the entire earth and causing the clouds in the sky to scatter.

Under this extremely powerful attack, the magic formation was ultimately unable to withstand it.

The strange light that was originally flashing above the magic array dimmed in an instant, and the flowing runes seemed to have lost their vitality and stopped beating.

Immediately afterwards, cracks began to appear in the extremely solid structure of the magic array, and the cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

Along with a series of "cracking" sounds, the light of the magic array that originally enveloped Dan City completely disappeared, and the pervasive demonic energy slowly dissipated without a trace.

After the magic formation was broken, the defensive formation above Dan City, which was originally surrounded by the magic formation, seemed to be affected to a certain extent.

The light of the defensive formation shook, and the originally stable and powerful spiritual power fluctuations became a little chaotic.

When everyone saw that the magic formation covering Dan City was finally broken after everyone's concerted attack, a wave of excitement spread among the crowd like a tide.

Cheers and applause rang out one after another.

Many monks had excitement and joy on their faces. They hugged each other or high-fived each other, expressing their inner joy at the moment.

However, in this jubilant atmosphere, there was one person among the people of the Divine Sword Sect who seemed out of place. He was the Sect's leader, Lin Tianjian.

Lin Tianjian's face was gloomy at the moment, and his originally cold face was now covered with a layer of frost, which made people feel chilly.

As early as when Song Yun displayed the eye-catching twenty-seven thunder waves, Lin Tianjian's eyes were fixed on him like an eagle.

The reason why Lin Tianjian paid so much attention to Song Yun was not because Song Yun's attack was so earth-shattering, but because he keenly felt a familiar aura of tracking restriction on Song Yun.

This tracking ban was once imposed on his own son Lin Jianxiao by him.

That was out of a father's protection for his son, and also to be able to quickly find out the mastermind behind the incident if his son encountered any accident.

This restriction has a very special triggering mechanism. As long as someone kills Lin Jianxiao, it will silently transfer to the other person, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, always ready to track prey for its master.

After Lin Jianxiao was unfortunately killed, Lin Tianjian sent people to investigate everywhere at all costs, trying to find the real murderer.

Although some suspects emerged during the investigation, the real culprit remained at large due to the lack of conclusive evidence.

He didn't expect that today on the battlefield of attacking Dan City, he would unexpectedly discover traces of this tracking ban, which means that the young cultivator in front of him who is proficient in thunder magic is the murderer of his son.

The rage in Lin Tianjian's heart suddenly flared up, and the hatred surged in his heart like a raging wave.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deeply into his palms, but he felt no pain at all.

He wished he could rush forward immediately and cut Song Yun into pieces to avenge his son's death.

However, Lin Tianjian is not an impulsive and brainless person after all.

He knew very well that he was in the middle of a crucial battle to attack Dan City. If he acted rashly because of personal grudges, it would not only ruin the plans of the four major sects and cause dissatisfaction among other sects, but he might even become the target of public criticism.

Therefore, even though he was filled with hatred, he could only suppress his inner impulse.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his body that was shaking with anger.

After a moment, his complexion gradually returned to normal, but there was still a hint of sinisterness that was difficult to conceal deep in his eyes.

At this time, Song Yun was immersed in the joy of the magic array being broken.

He and the disciples from Leiyun Peak of Qingyun Sect gathered together. Everyone had bright smiles on their faces and excitedly talked about the wonderful moments of the battle that had just happened.

Song Yun smiled, his eyes full of pride and excitement, completely unaware that in this seemingly calm atmosphere, someone had been quietly eyeing him, like a cheetah hiding in the dark, waiting for the right moment to pounce on him.

In the high void, the ancestors of the four major sects couldn't help but smile with relief when they saw the magic formation being broken, and their frowned brows also relaxed.

Qingyun Sect's ancestor Lu Feiyun turned to look at Dan Pavilion Master Luo Zichuan with some expectation in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, now that this magic formation has been broken, I believe you can now start to break the defensive formation of Dan City, right?"