"The formation is complete!"
"How powerful is it?"
Murong Zhige thought for a moment, then said, "Why don't you two exchange a move and test its power? After all, this is our first time setting up the formation."
At that, Murong Huai nodded. "All right, I'll do it. My current strength probably isn't much weaker than Asura's, so this is the perfect chance to test it."
He raised a hand and beckoned to the sky. With that single gesture, the winds and clouds across the heavens were stirred. Countless fine sword images surged from the clouds, growing denser and heavier by the moment. In the blink of an eye, a boundless sea of swords covered the entire sky.
The sea of swords churned, each image carrying a terrifying sword intent. As a cold wind swept past, the swords roared like ten thousand galloping steeds, bearing down on the Seven Star Heaven-Reaching Array. The pressure squeezed the surrounding air until it solidified, making it hard even to breathe.
"I'd estimate this move has the power of a Second-Level God. Give it a try."
"Everyone, activate the formation!"
The seven Peerless Douluo standing within the Seven Star Heaven-Reaching Array cried out in unison. Their incantation rang out together:
"Seven stars take formation, united strength reaches the heavens!!!"
Their voices shook heaven and earth. The seven stars blazed with dazzling light, and all their power flowed along the star network, gathering above their heads to form a massive, seven-colored star shield. The moment the shield took shape, the boundless sea of swords crashed down.
The sea of swords slammed into the star shield. There was no earth-shattering crash, only a deep, muffled hum. Shock waves spread outward from the formation's base, sweeping away every grain of sand and dust within a thousand miles