Daoist Burning Lamp's face darkened so much it seemed water could drip from it.
One finger—just one finger!
He, the Deputy Sect Leader of the Sect of Elucidation, a dignified Quasi-Saint, had been gravely wounded by the other party so casually that even his protective treasure had nearly shattered on the spot!
This was no longer a gap in divine abilities or magical treasures.
This was the crushing suppression of Life Level!
A fear born from the depths of his soul spread like wildly growing vines, wrapping tightly around his Dao heart.
But he could not retreat.
Behind him stood the honor of the entire Sect of Elucidation and the Saint's lineage!
If he led the Twelve Golden Immortals into retreat at the shores of the East Sea today, frightened off by some unknown brat, then from this day forward, the Sect of Elucidation would become the laughingstock of every race in the Primordial World!
"Form the array!"
The two words were practically squeezed through Daoist Burning Lamp's clenched teeth, laden with endless venom and madness.
At this point, they could only risk everything in a desperate fight!
The remaining eleven Golden Immortals stiffened at his words. They forcefully suppressed the fear in their hearts, and resolute killing intent blazed anew in their eyes.
They were disciples of a Saint, proud and arrogant. How could they endure such unbearable humiliation?
"Myriad Immortals Formation, rise!"
True Lord Yu Ding let out a long roar and was the first to soar into the air, taking the central position of the formation.
The other Golden Immortals—Taiyi Zhenren, Daoist Tianzun, True Lord Qingxu... their figures flickered as they took their places according to the profound positions Yuanshi Tianzun had once devised.
Buzz—!
The cultivation power of the eleven Grand Unity Golden Immortals erupted without restraint at that instant, merging into one through the formation's mysterious connections!
In an instant, the winds and clouds changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.
An indescribably massive pillar of golden light shot into the sky from among the eleven, tearing through the heavens and piercing the highest firmament.
Endless immortal radiance gathered, compressed, and condensed in the air, finally transforming into a golden divine figure ten thousand zhang tall, standing between heaven and earth!
The divine figure wore golden armor, his face stern and majestic, his eyes like twin blazing suns. In his hand, he gripped a Sky-Opening Giant Axe formed from pure power of laws.
A Terrifying Pressure capable of making even Quasi-Saints change expression swept across the entire East Sea like an overturned celestial river!
This was a simplified version of the Myriad Immortals Formation, a sect-protecting grand formation Yuanshi Tianzun had tailored for his disciples after comprehending Pangu's supreme mysteries of opening heaven!
Though simplified, with eleven Grand Unity Golden Immortals activating it together, its power was enough to shake heaven and earth and recreate Earth, Water, Fire, Wind!
"Kill!"
Daoist Burning Lamp stood outside the formation and roared furiously.
As though receiving the command, the ten-thousand-zhang golden divine figure slowly turned his enormous head. His eyes, like twin blazing suns, fixed unblinkingly upon the tiny azure figure on the sea's surface.
The next moment, the giant axe rose high, then came crashing down at Lin Feng's head with Supreme Power capable of tearing apart the heavens!
This axe strike locked down space-time and sealed off karma!
Before the axe blade even arrived, the incomparably sharp aura of opening heaven had already crushed a bottomless chasm into the sea below. Seawater fled wildly to either side, exposing the black seabed!
On the Three Immortal Islands, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao's little faces had long turned deathly pale.
Under that world-destroying pressure, they felt their primordial spirits trembling, as though they could be ground into dust by that aura at any moment.
Yet Lin Feng, standing at the very center of the attack, did not even raise his eyelids.
Faced with a strike that could make even Quasi-Saints change expression, Lin Feng neither dodged nor evaded.
Just as the giant axe was about to reach him, his body suddenly shifted slightly.
There was no earthshaking divine ability, nor any dazzling immortal radiance.
He simply took one step forward as leisurely as if strolling through a courtyard.
That step seemed to cross the distance of space, ignoring the passage of time.
Like a ghost, his figure appeared directly within the giant axe's attack range. He moved through the raging torrent of energy, yet his robes did not even crease.
"What?!"
True Lord Yu Ding, presiding over the Array Core, had his pupils suddenly constrict as stormy waves surged in his heart.
How was that possible!
The Myriad Immortals Formation's attack had already sealed off that space. Let alone a person, not even a speck of dust could escape!
How had he gotten in?
Before he could understand it, Lin Feng's figure flickered again.
Every time he moved, he appeared precisely at a crucial node in the formation's operation.
His figure arrived at the position overseen by Taiyi Zhenren, and he flicked a finger.
Clink!
A soft sound rang out, like jade striking stone.
Taiyi Zhenren, who was channeling his cultivation power with all his might, felt an irresistible and bizarre force travel through the formation's connection and strike his cultivation power's origin with incomparable precision.
"Puh!"
Taiyi Zhenren let out a muffled grunt. His face instantly flushed red as he spat out a mouthful of golden immortal blood, and a barely perceptible sluggishness appeared in the circulation of his cultivation power.
Yet that tiny sluggishness was fatal to the entire grand formation!
The giant axe descending from the golden divine figure suddenly trembled, and the radiance upon it instantly dimmed!
"Not good! Stabilize the formation!" True Lord Yu Ding shouted in horror.
But everything was already too late.
Lin Feng moved like a butterfly flitting among flowers, flashing continuously between the formation's nodes.
Every time he appeared, he casually flicked a finger.
"Puh!"
Daoist Tianzun spat blood, and his aura withered.
"Puh!"
True Lord Qingxu's body shuddered violently, his Daoist robe soaked through with cold sweat.
"Puh!"
Huanglong Zhenren cried out miserably and was directly forced back into his true dragon form, falling from the sky.
In merely two or three breaths, more than half of the eleven Golden Immortals composing the formation had been injured by Lin Feng in the same manner!
The entire Myriad Immortals Great Formation was like a balloon riddled with holes. Its world-destroying momentum rapidly leaked away at a visible rate.
The giant axe in the golden divine figure's hand stopped three chi above Lin Feng's head, unable to advance another fraction. At last, amid an unwilling wail, it collapsed with a boom and dissolved into specks of light that scattered across the sky.
"All form, no essence."
Lin Feng shook his head and dusted off his sleeve, though there was no dust there, as if he had completely lost interest.
His gaze slowly swept over the Sect of Elucidation Golden Immortals, who were sprawled about in disarray, their faces pale as gold paper and their eyes filled with terror and disbelief.
Finally, his gaze sharpened and locked onto Chi Jingzi, who had been shouting the loudest within the formation but was now trembling in fear.
Caught beneath that indifferent gaze, Chi Jingzi felt as though an invisible hand had seized his primordial spirit tightly, stopping even his breathing.
The azure-robed man's voice rang coldly in everyone's ears, like ice from the deepest netherworld.
"Noisy."
"Since you came, leave one behind as a warning to the rest."
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