Six-Year-Old Prince: My Subordinates Are All Land Immortals?
Chapter 820

The Terrifying Grand Formation!

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"Buzz—!!!"

An unprecedented, violently intense hum erupted, like billions upon billions of thunderclaps exploding at once!

It had not come from the millstone.

It had come from... the entire void!

"What?!"

Lu Chen's pupils abruptly shrank to the size of pinpoints!

Every hair on his body stood on end at that moment!

An extreme sense of danger born from his very instinct for survival, like icy water poured over his head, instantly engulfed him!

He looked over in horror!

Centered around Canglan Dao Master's ancient, undying corpse.

A radius of ten thousand li!

That was right—an entire ten thousand li of void!

It seemed as though an invisible hand had ignited it in an instant, and it suddenly lit up!

Countless pale-blue dao patterns, as fine as spiderwebs and as intricate as the paths of galaxies, containing supreme principles, emerged out of thin air!

They were like blue lightning imbued with life, spreading frantically, linking together and intertwining!

Their speed was utterly astonishing!

It surpassed the speed of thought itself!

One-thousandth of an instant!

Even shorter!

A terrifying grand formation that covered heaven and earth, enveloped the Four Extremes, and was so vast it defied imagination and so complex that even a Saint would be dizzy after one glance, took shape with overwhelming force!

The instant this formation appeared.

Boom—!!!

An immense force beyond description, resistance, or imagination descended with a crash, filling every inch of space!

This power.

Vast! Ancient! Boundless! Supreme!

It was as if an ancient god who had slept for billions upon billions of years had fully awakened at that moment and opened its eyes, coldly looking down upon all living beings!

It carried the will of the Great Dao Origin!

It intended to crush every ant that dared profane this place!

"Not good!"

Lu Chen

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