Fantasy: The Clan Chief Lies Down, His House Is Full of Emperors

A formation master may not be able to refine weapons, but an excellent weapon refiner must also be proficient in formations.

The Forging Sect once possessed the strongest weapon refiner and the most profound weapon refining heritage in Cangzhou, and was also quite accomplished in formations.

This secret realm is filled with all sorts of formations.

Although Xu Luo knew this, the four of them were probably unlucky. They had only been in the secret realm for a short time when they stumbled into a formation.

Just moments ago, it was a paradise of birdsong and fragrant flowers, with lush foliage, but now a chilling wind blows around us, thunder rumbles incessantly in the sky, and our legs feel as heavy as lead, making it impossible to lift them.

"Stab..."

An invisible wind blade tore through Xu Luo's clothes.

"This is just the three most basic formations stacked together. We just need to focus on defense and patiently find the core of the formation to break it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the four of them almost simultaneously took out defensive weapons, hovering around them to block the wind blades and lightning strikes.

Unfortunately, they searched for quite a while but couldn't find the key point of the formation.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Qu Wubing roared angrily, jumped up, and slammed his fist hard into the ground.

"Boom!"

His punch slammed a three-foot-wide, continuous crack into the ground.

Xu Luo heard a faint 'crack' sound, the sound of the inscriptions in the formation breaking.

Immediately afterwards, beams of light shone, the great formation collapsed, the thunder in the sky and the sound of the wind all disappeared, and they stood in a flower bush.

"The formation has been broken!!"

Xu Luo was astonished. Could this be the legendary "overpowering all techniques with sheer force," or "miracles can happen with overwhelming power"?

Before they could even marvel, a sharp divine light struck.

"clang!!"

The divine light struck the shield in front of Xu Luo directly, and the immense force sent both Xu Luo and the shield flying.

Fortunately, although a crack appeared in the shield, it blocked most of the damage for Xu Luo. He reacted quickly and made adjustments in mid-air, which allowed him to block the second divine light.

"Who?"

Xu Qiufeng and the others immediately perked up.

"pity."

Duan Lingfeng, the divine son of the Duan family, and the holy sons of the three holy lands stood side by side, looking at the four of them with indifferent expressions.

Besides them, there were six other cultivators at the Dharma Aspect Realm behind them.

Upon seeing Xu Luo and his group of four, they quickly separated and surrounded them, clearly indicating that their intentions were not good.

The three holy sons looked at Xu Luo with murderous intent in their eyes.

It's not a big deal that Xu Luo spreads the news about the secret realm; it'll be discovered sooner or later anyway.

The main problem is that the Xu family's prodigy is growing too fast, and they've already made enemies. If they don't kill them, they won't be able to eat or sleep properly.

"kill!"

Now that this opportunity has come up, I certainly can't miss it.

They didn't want to say anything more and just started taking action.

Duan Lingfeng took the initiative to approach Xu Luo because, apart from him, no one else was a match for Xu Luo.

Back in the Great Zhou Imperial Palace, Duan Lingfeng, at the Dharma Aspect Realm, single-handedly suppressed all six members of the Xu family.

Duan Lingfeng is currently at the fifth level of the Dharma Aspect realm, while Xu Luo is one level higher.

The three holy sons, along with the other six Dharma forms, rushed towards Xu Qiufeng and his two companions.

Suddenly, Qu Wubing took out a large, ancient-looking black bow, drew the bow, and nocked an arrow in one smooth motion.

Qu Wubing drew the large black bow into a circle, aimed, and then released it.

"Whoosh!"

The black arrow, like a shooting star, streaked across the void and suddenly appeared in front of a cultivator at the Dharma Aspect Realm.

"Pfft!"

This disciple of the Primordial Saint didn't even have time to react before he was hit by an arrow, instantly exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

"Kill him first!" Gu Mingkong saw the power of the bow in Qu Wubing's hand, so he pointed at him and shouted sharply.

This gladiator, who once looked up to him in the arena, has now grown to such a level, which greatly alarms him.

Xu Qiufeng and Mo Weishuang joined forces to stand in front of Qu Wubing.

Qu Wubing drew his bow and nocked an arrow once more.

"Whoosh!"

Another arrow kills a man.

"hateful!!"

Gu Mingkong used his physical supernatural powers, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and a red full moon appeared in the sky, illuminating the surrounding dozens of miles in red.

Xu Qiufeng and Mo Weishuang were temporarily restrained by him alone.

The remaining four Dharma Aspects and two Holy Sons rushed towards Qu Wubing.

"You still want to shoot arrows? You've already missed your chance!!"

Zhan Wufeng's long sword, like a venomous snake, pierced straight towards Qu Wubing's chest.

"clang!"

Just as Zhan Wufeng's sword was a foot away from Qu Wubing's chest, it suddenly stopped and could not move an inch further.

Because Qu Wubing grabbed his sword directly with his left hand.

"What?! This is impossible!!"

Zhan Wufeng stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

He knew Qu Wubing was a body cultivator, but he shouldn't be this abnormal. He easily grabbed his top-grade Heaven-rank weapon with one hand. This was too frightening.

"nothing is impossible."

Qu Wubing grinned and suddenly pulled the hand holding the longsword back.

Zhan Wufeng immediately felt a tremendous force coming from the sword in his hand, almost causing him to lose his grip.

Zhan Wufeng was pulled directly in front of Qu Wubing, who grabbed his sword with his left hand and threw a punch with his right.

"boom!"

Zhan Wufeng's head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon.

This holy son of the True One Holy Land, the future Holy Lord of the Holy Land, died without even having a chance to use his trump card to save his life.

Qu Wubing's simple and brutal fighting style perfectly showcased the power of the War Immortal bloodline.

Even geniuses of the same realm couldn't withstand a single move from him.

"Holy Son!!!"

Of the remaining four Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators, one was from the True One Holy Land. He watched helplessly as Zhan Wufeng died in such a tragic way before his eyes, and couldn't help but shout out, filled with grief.

Qu Wubing took out the large black bow again and fired another arrow.

"Whoosh!"

The disciple who had just cried out in agony also went with Zhan Wufeng.

Only the Holy Son of Heavenly Desolation and three true disciples remained. They looked at Qu Wubing, their bodies stiff, their hands holding weapons trembling slightly, unsure of what to do.

The great bow in this man's hand was too powerful to be blocked at all. After struggling to reach him, they discovered that he was actually an incredibly strong body cultivator. Charging over him was no different from sending themselves to their deaths.

This is truly despairing.