Killing to Establish Authority, Blood Will Be Seen Today

Daoist Burning Lamp's expression was so grim it looked like it could drip water.

One finger, just one finger!

He, the Deputy Sect Master of the Heavenly Origin Sect, a being at the Quasi-Sage level, had been easily and heavily injured by the opponent. His protective magic treasure had almost shattered on the spot!

This was no longer a gap in spiritual power or magic treasures.

This was an annihilation of life levels!

A fear originating from the depths of his soul, like a wildly growing vine, tightly gripped his Dao Heart.

But he couldn't retreat.

Behind him stood the reputation of the entire Heavenly Origin Sect, the Dao Lineage of a Sage!

If he and the Twelve Golden Immortals were to be scared away by an unknown brat on the shores of the East Sea today, then from now on, the Heavenly Origin Sect would completely become a laughingstock among all the races of the Primordial World!

"Form the array!"

The two words were almost squeezed from Daoist Burning Lamp's teeth, filled with endless malice and madness.

Things having come to this, there was only a desperate gamble left!

The remaining eleven Golden Immortals heard this, their hearts also tightened. They forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts, and their eyes reignited with resolute killing intent.

They were all disciples of a Sage, proud and arrogant. How could they tolerate such a profound humiliation!

"Myriad Immortals Formation, rise!"

True Lord Yu Ding let out a long roar, flying up first and occupying the core position of the formation.

The other Golden Immortals, Taiyi Zhenren, Daoist Tianzun, True Lord Qingxu... their figures flickered one by one, instantly taking their positions according to the profound directions deduced by Yuanshi Tianzun in the past.

Buzz--!

The spiritual power of the eleven Grand Unity Golden Immortals erupted without reservation at this moment. Through the formation's mysterious connections, it instantly merged into one!

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

A golden pillar of light, impossibly thick, shot up from the center of the eleven, tearing through the sky and piercing the nine heavens.

Endless immortal light gathered in the air, compressed, and condensed, finally transforming into a golden divine being ten thousand feet tall, reaching the heavens and standing firm on the earth!

The divine being wore golden divine armor, its face majestic, its eyes like two scorching suns, and in its hand, it held a sky-cleaving great axe condensed from pure Law power.

A terrifying pressure, enough to make a Quasi-Sage's expression change, swept across the entire East Sea like a heavenly river pouring down!

This was a simplified version of the Myriad Immortals Formation, the guardian array designed by Yuanshi Tianzun for his disciples, after comprehending the supreme profoundness of Pangu's sky-cleaving!

Although simplified, when jointly activated by eleven Grand Unity Golden Immortals, its power was terrifying enough to shake heaven and earth, and repeat the cycle of earth, water, fire, and wind!

"Kill!"

Daoist Burning Lamp stood outside the formation and let out a furious roar.

The ten-thousand-foot-tall golden divine being, as if receiving an order, slowly turned its massive head. Its eyes, like two scorching suns, locked onto the tiny, ant-like green figure on the sea surface.

The next second, the great axe was raised high, carrying the supreme power to tear the sky, and chopped down towards Lin Feng's head!

This axe strike locked onto space and sealed karma!

Before the axe blade even arrived, the incomparably sharp, sky-cleaving aura had already pressed a deep, bottomless chasm into the sea surface below. The seawater crazily retreated to both sides, revealing the dark seabed!

On the Three Immortal Islands, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao's small faces had long since turned pale, devoid of any color.

Under that world-destroying pressure, they felt their Primordial Spirits trembling, as if they would be crushed into powder at any moment by that aura.

However, Lin Feng, at the very center of the attack, didn't even lift an eyelid.

Facing this strike that could make a Quasi-Sage's expression change, Lin Feng neither dodged nor blocked.

Just as the great axe was about to reach him, his figure moved slightly.

There were no earth-shattering spiritual powers, nor dazzling immortal lights.

He simply took a step forward, as if strolling through a garden.

This step seemed to traverse the distance of space, ignoring the passage of time.

His figure, like a phantom, directly appeared within the attack range of the great axe, moving through the violent torrent of energy without even a single wrinkle in his clothes.

"What?!"

True Lord Yu Ding, who was presiding over the array core,'s pupils suddenly contracted, and stormy waves surged in his heart.

How could this be!

The attack of the Myriad Immortals Formation had already locked down that space. Let alone a person, even a speck of dust couldn't escape!

How did he get in?

Before he could figure it out, Lin Feng's figure flickered again.

Each flicker appeared precisely at a crucial node in the formation's operation.

His figure arrived at the position managed by Taiyi Zhenren, and he flicked a finger.

Ding!

A soft sound, like jade striking jade.

Taiyi Zhenren, who was pouring his spiritual power with all his might, felt an irresistible and strange force. Following the connection of the formation, it precisely struck the origin of his spiritual power.

"Pfft!"

Taiyi Zhenren grunted, his face instantly turning red. A mouthful of golden immortal blood sprayed out, and a subtle, almost imperceptible stagnation appeared in the flow of his spiritual power.

And it was precisely this hint of stagnation that was fatal to the entire grand formation!

The giant axe cleaved by the golden divine figure trembled violently, and the light upon it instantly dimmed by a fraction!

"Not good! Hold the formation steady!" True Lord Yu Ding roared in alarm.

But it was too late.

Lin Feng's figure darted between the formation nodes like a butterfly flitting through flowers.

Every time he appeared, he would casually flick his finger.

"Pfft!"

Daoist Tianzun spat blood, his aura weak.

"Pfft!"

True Lord Qingxu's body shook violently, his daoist robes soaked with cold sweat.

"Pfft!"

Huanglong Zhenren let out a scream and was directly forced back into his true dragon form, falling from the sky.

In just two or three breaths, more than half of the eleven Golden Immortals forming the formation had been injured by Lin Feng in the same manner!

The entire Myriad Immortals Formation, like a balloon poked with countless holes, had its world-destroying aura rapidly draining away at a visible speed.

The giant axe in the golden divine figure's hand, at three feet above Lin Feng's head, could no longer advance an inch. Finally, with a mournful cry of unwillingness, it collapsed with a bang, scattering into countless points of light.

"All form, no substance."

Lin Feng shook his head, dusting off imaginary dust from his sleeves, seemingly having lost all interest.

His gaze slowly swept over the Heavenly Origin Sect's Golden Immortals, who were staggering, their faces pale as gold paper, their eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

Finally, his gaze focused, locking onto Chi Jingzi, who had been the most vociferous in the formation but was now trembling in fear.

Under that indifferent gaze, Chi Jingzi felt as if his Primordial Spirit was firmly grasped by an invisible hand, and his breathing stopped.

He heard the voice of the man in the green shirt, like the cold ice of the Nine Netherworlds, resound chillingly in everyone's ears.

"Noisy."

"Since you've come, leave one behind as a warning."