Chapter 418 - 406: Me, the Dark Turmoil, the Original Source?

Chapter 418: Chapter 406: Me, the Dark Turmoil, the Original Source?

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"The Kunpeng Ancestor and the lord of the Golden Crow?!"

"Incredible! Unbelievable! The sovereign actually has two Dharma Aspects in one aperture! It’s too hard to believe."

"We can hold on. We can hold them off."

Inside the grand protection formation, the morale of the third army’s soldiers soared.

Visibly, the power they supplied to Su Xi, Jiuming, Ling He, and the others grew even more abundant.

"I never thought he’d already be at the Tier Five Peak realm," Su Xi marveled. She then cast her Magic, guiding a Fire Dragon and a Water Phoenix to bolster the eastern side of the grand protection formation.

"’A Sacred Body... Truly beyond my expectations.’ A divine light flared in Jiuming’s eyes as sharp Sword Qi erupted from him, soaring into the heavens. In an instant, his Sword Qi enveloped the western side of the grand protection formation."

"The Kunpeng and the Great Sun Golden Crow... and he’s only thirty this year, isn’t he?" Ling He’s face lit up with joy. Behind him, a great azure river surged and churned, guarded by aquatic spirits like the Xuanwu and the Bai Ze.

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Meanwhile, the Seventh Prince of the Great Xuan Dynasty, the Great Sun Dragon Lady, Xiao Sanxuan, and the others reacted with either cold sneers or furious shock.

Many of them were already thinking of retreating.

The White Tiger Demon Lord, for instance, felt his heart sink. He prepared to follow his original plan and find a path to withdraw.

But given their current situation, could they truly retreat?

In a flash, this group of Young Great Saints all came to the same conclusion: they could not retreat.

The White Tiger Demon Lord’s gaze hardened, and he roared into the air, "At best, he’s just barely stepped into this realm! How can he contend with us? We cannot retreat!"

"Enough talk. I’ll kill you!" Fang Yang replied calmly. His mount, the Frost White winged horse, trotted through the air, its steps firm and its presence unmatched.

He had already deduced and simulated such a scene in the simulation space.

Never mind two armies attacking at once—even if all four came, he could still carve a bloody path out.

Everyone was shocked by this display.

They hadn’t expected Fang Yang to attack alone instead of relying on the grand protection formation for defense.

It was too arrogant, too presumptuous, too disrespectful.

"Next, I’m going to kill every last one of you here," Fang Yang sneered, his aura turning savage as demonic flames surged to the heavens.

Many of his opponents were intimidated, hesitating to advance.

Aside from the White Tiger Demon Lord, the Great Sun Dragon Lady, and the other Young Great Saints, all the other beings were genuinely suppressed by his overwhelming presence!

Seeing this, the White Tiger Demon Lord, the Great Sun Dragon Lady, and the other Young Great Saints were filled with a mix of shock and fury, perhaps even a hint of fear.

But in unison, all the opposing Young Great Saints attacked Fang Yang, their divine might overwhelming the heavens.

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Xiao Sanxuan burned his Life Essence, and his five Grotto Heavens blazed with ultimate brilliance.

A series of deafening roars erupted as vast flames surged from the mouths of the grottoes. Like magma spewing from the earth’s core, the great fire, like a torrent of crimson liquid, completely submerged the sky.

Following them were the Vermilion Bird, the Bifang, and other Flame Spirits, as if they were steering fiery stars. They rose into the air and then plunged downward, erupting with a light so brilliant it was impossible to look at directly.

The world became a boundless sea of flames, burning the very void. This was pure fire, derived from Fire Dao Runes and touching upon the power of a Venerable Ancient Scripture. Its divine might was world-shaking.

Xiao Sanxuan had unleashed a killing blow. Fearing any mishap, he didn’t hesitate to sacrifice a portion of his lifespan. The attack was so terrifying that the soldiers of his own army scrambled back in retreat, their souls trembling in fear, not daring to linger.

"Kill us all?!" At the same time, a vicious light flickered in Zhong Zunyang’s eyes.

Five mountain peaks appeared before him, radiating a hazy, earthen glow. They rumbled and rotated like great stars of the five elements, arranging themselves in the four cardinal directions and the center before vanishing into the void, transforming into a faint radiance that concealed the area.

It was a grand formation!

His true form was a mountain range, so naturally, he held great Divine Techniques and mysteries within.

It wasn’t just Yu Qingyun who had attempted the path of "becoming a formation with one’s body." Due to his true form, Zhong Zunyang was even more suited for this forbidden path.

Under normal circumstances, he would never use this powerful formation. But facing a demonic, flame-wreathed Fang Yang, he had no intention of being dragged down into mutual destruction.

In that instant, black dragons rose from all directions, opening their mouths to spew divine radiance that transformed into a rain of light, showering down upon their target.

The sound of SIZZLING filled the air as the rain of light, like bolts of lightning or divine arrows, blotted out the sky in a terrifying spectacle.

Each mountain peak represented a Lifebound Skill, all of them being dragon-type True Skills.

Combined, they were naturally unparalleled in power, achieving a truly invincible level of suppression.

Seeing this, Su Xi and the others’ expressions changed slightly.

’This formation... its power is probably second only to our grand protection formation.’

’If Zhong Zunyang were just a bit stronger, couldn’t he even contend with Young Venerables like Sen Yue and the Great Sun Dragon Lady for a short while?!’

...Xiao Sanxuan, Zhong Zunyang, the White Tiger Demon Lord, the Great Sun Dragon Lady, the Seventh Prince, and more.

One after another, the Young Great Saints all unleashed their killing moves, determined to suppress and kill Fang Yang.

For a moment, the sky trembled so violently it seemed about to crack and form spatial fissures.

’An assault like this can even make the space here tremble? This combined force is enough to suppress and kill any Young Great Saint!’

Fang Yang, however, felt no pressure at all.

His body was simply too powerful. His two Dharma Aspects, the Kunpeng and the Golden Crow, thrummed with power, stabilizing the void around him.

BOOM!

Fang Yang erupted. The divine fire of the Golden Crow ignited, incinerating everything in its path and burning all before him to nothing, restoring clarity to the sky.

In an instant, the ceaseless clang of weapons rang out.

Several Young Great Saints closed in, intending to engage Fang Yang in close-quarters combat.

Fang Yang activated his Martial Dao Celestial Eye. His peerless body radiated divine light, and with every move, he forced his enemies back in all directions.