The formation flags rapidly linked together, releasing a terrifying pressure that surged toward him like a tide, stirring ripples through the void.
Shi Qingyun stood at the center of the formation, Taiji Dao Imprints flickering in his eyes. Watching the formation shift and move with him, he felt a little pleased.
Feeling the terrifying pressure bearing down on him, his body radiated flecks of rosy light to resist it, the immense force shattering the void beneath his feet inch by inch.
"Die!"
Seeing that Shi Qingyun remained completely unharmed within the formation, blood vessels rapidly crept across the elder's eyes, covering them in a dense web.
As the elder's words fell, a giant sword shining with red light instantly appeared above the formation and stabbed viciously toward him.
Shi Qingyun narrowed his eyes at the descending giant sword. Divine power rapidly flooded his eyes, and a moment later, they brightened slightly.
"Break the formation!"
He thrust out a finger, striking a formation node in an instant. The node, already functioning poorly, rapidly collapsed under the tremendous force.
Just before the giant sword could fall, the formation shattered rapidly from within, and the giant sword descending overhead broke apart as well.
Shi Qingyun planted a foot in the void, spreading spiderweb cracks beneath it. His figure flickered several times before vanishing from the spot, charging straight toward the elder.
The next moment, Shi Qingyun appeared before the elder, about to seize him by the throat and lift him into the air.
Faced with that inescapable hand, which seemed like a giant palm holding up the heavens, the elder was both shocked and furious. A vicious gleam flashed through his eyes, and his heart filled with regret.
He had never expected this young man's mastery of formations to be so extraordinary. Even