System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Ziyun, the clan leader of the Ruan clan, and others accepted the jade tokens and nodded repeatedly.

"We will naturally do our utmost to comprehend it and assist our senior brother in breaking the formation!"

"Go ahead." Ziyu nodded, then waved to the two groups of people.

Meanwhile, Ziyun and the Ruan clan chief's two teams also entered the thick fog one after the other.

However, all of the Cangyunling disciples' plans were overheard by Chen Xuan, the "sixth brother" who had a god-like perspective.

"Hmph, as expected of a formation master. So this is how you break formations before you awaken your divine sense and open your Heavenly Eye. It's really troublesome when you think about it carefully."

Chen Xuan slowly opened his sharp eyes. Even from fifty miles away, without even needing his Heavenly Eye, Chen Xuan could see the two small teams entering the formation with his naked eyes.

The two small teams appeared as tiny as ants lost in the fog under Chen Xuan's gaze.

Immediately, Chen Xuan began to transmit his thoughts to Jiang Shi and the others who had been preparing for a long time.

"Attention everyone, the two teams from Cangyun Ridge, totaling eighteen cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm, have entered the outermost edge of the great formation. Follow my instructions and wait around the two teams. Let me see if there are any formation experts among them. If there are, I will immediately guide you to attack!"

Within the misty array, Jiang Tianxiao and the others were not affected by the array's chilling aura. However, because the Lesser Heavenly Cycle array was of such a high level this time, their vision was also limited.

Chen Xuan had anticipated this, which is why he sent all his forces to the edge of the formation ahead of time.

"Yes!"

"Young friend, just watch! This time, if we don't make a move, we won't do it at all, but once we do, we'll wipe out both squads in one fell swoop!"

Chen Xuan nodded slightly, then ended his conversation with Jiang Tianxiao and the others. He stood with his hands behind his back at the front of the White Bone Peak cliff, his sharp eyes fixed on the two small teams that had entered the formation like headless flies.

The two teams groped their way forward in the fog, as if they were trapped in a huge maze, completely at a loss.

Judging from their auras, the difference in strength between the two was quite obvious. One side possessed a powerful aura, and the various human-grade magic treasures they wielded were all of medium quality, shimmering like dazzling stars.

The nine members of the Qushan lineage were a level weaker in both their aura and the magical weapons they wielded. Their magical weapons were dull and lifeless, as if they had lost their vitality.

"Since you three overlords of Qushan are restless and want to attack the Jiang clan, then I, Chen Xuan, am forced to stand on the opposite side of you." After a cold look, Chen Xuan immediately came to the conclusion that there were no cultivators who understood formations in the Qushan lineage's team.

Conversely, in the other team, after the nine people entered the formation, a middle-aged female cultivator and an old man with long, loose hair immediately began to sit cross-legged and meditate under the protection of the sect's combined formation. It was clear that these two were the formation experts for this trial.

They stood like two steadfast mountain peaks, exuding an aura of mystery.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan immediately informed the Jiang clan members below, who had been eyeing him covetously.

"Nine cultivators from the Qushan lineage at the Pifu realm are just 200 meters ahead of your team. There are only nine of them, and their combined battle formation is not very strong. I will mobilize the power of the formation to open a passage for you. Once you have gathered your strength, you can charge through."

After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he immediately sat cross-legged and manipulated the great formation, opening a misty passage between the Jiang clan's team and the Qushan overlord's team. The passage, like a mysterious corridor, slowly emerged, emitting an eerie light.

As the thick fog, which resembled liquid, began to dissipate in small areas, the Jiang family and other high-ranking members immediately saw, based on the guidance, nine figures holding divine weapons and magical treasures on a pile of rubble ahead, vigilantly observing their surroundings.

They were like a group of startled rabbits, tense and uneasy.

However, human vision is ultimately limited. In addition, the formation changes the five elements and directions. This means that from the moment the two teams entered the formation, they would have no way to leave the formation unless the formation was broken or Chen Xuan controlled the formation to guide them.

Upon seeing their former enemies up close, Jiang Tianxiao, Jiang Ming, and the other eighteen core members of the Jiang clan all had murderous intent in their eyes.

That aura was like a series of sharp swords, ready to be drawn at any moment. If the three clans hadn't been so weak-willed, the 1,500 black-armored guards and 100 red-armored guards of the Jiang clan wouldn't have died tragically on the border battlefield.

Whenever they thought of this, Jiang Ming, Jiang Shan, and other top-level officials gritted their teeth, their angry expressions as if they wanted to devour their enemies.

At this moment, with their own side guided by a grand formation, the high-ranking members of the three major overlords—the Ruan, Hong, and Dou clans—could not see them? This caused a chilling glint to appear in the eyes of the Jiang clan's high-ranking members. That chilling glint was like a series of icy arrows, aimed straight at the enemy's heart.

The battle formation had already been assembled, consisting of eighteen cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm, with Jiang Ming, the strongest member of the Jiang Clan, leading the formation.

"kill!"

"Descendants of the Jiang family who perished tragically, we have avenged you!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

As the battle formation drew near, the Jiang clan members roared their battle cries, the sounds echoing like thunder within the formation. Hearing the battle cries at such close range, the nine cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm of the three Ruan clans were instantly alarmed, hastily regrouping their battle formation and turning to assume defensive stances.

Their movements were chaotic and hurried, like a swarm of headless flies.

However, their plan was flawed, and since the three clans' leaders were all direct descendants of their respective families and had not practiced battle formations for long, the hastily assembled battle formation was all show and no substance.

And the Jiang family? They are a group of old brothers who have been working together for nearly a hundred years, many of whom are even direct descendants. Their teamwork in battle has reached a level of perfection.

Moreover, the eighteen-person battle formation is the most flexible number, further enhanced by the support of a large formation.

Therefore, when the members of the three tribes of Qushan saw the Jiang clan's battle formation approaching in a mighty wave, they were all filled with despair. Their eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, as if they had witnessed the end of the world.

boom!

Faced with the combined attacks of eighteen cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm, the Qushan lineage's resistance seemed utterly powerless. Jiang Ming's aura surged like waves, and his divine sword emitted a piercing sword cry. With a single strike, the head of the leading Ruan clan patriarch was sent flying into the air.

The head arced through the air like a discarded ball. With a swift turn and a horizontal slash, another member of the Hong Clan's Pifu Realm was also severed, losing half a shoulder.

"It's the Jiang Clan's battle formation, eighteen of them! A full eighteen! The Jiang Clan actually has eighteen cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm?!"

After witnessing the core fighting force of the Jiang clan, the members of the three clans were both shocked and furious. They had thought that the Jiang clan could only muster ten cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm after all these years of suppression.

Unexpectedly, at this crucial moment, the Jiang family sent out eighteen cultivators who had already formed a battle formation to attack.

Faced with such a huge disparity in strength, the remnants of the three Qushan clans immediately shouted for help from the surrounding mist.

"Immortal Master, the Jiang Clan's sneak attack has arrived! We lost three Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators in a single engagement! Come quickly and support us!"

"The Jiang family actually has eighteen experts at the Foundation Establishment Realm! Immortal Master, we are about to be overwhelmed! Save us!"

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