Suddenly, a great crisis descended from the sky, accompanied by an indescribably terrifying pressure, as if a great mountain was pressing down on his chest. Xin Xuanming’s expression changed as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The place he was at was the Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation’s eye, where the disciples of the Underworld Sect and the other Sects of the Great Desolate Star Field were gathered. The security was extremely tight, so he had never thought that someone would sneak up on him here.
In fact, this was also the case. In the past few years, besides the time when the Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation was first built, the mice had come to disturb it for a while before disappearing.
He was extremely at ease as he cultivated in seclusion here, waiting for the day the Great Formation was formed to come out and slaughter a sea of blood.
While he was in seclusion, his mind was extremely focused and he couldn’t bear the slightest bit of disturbance. The massive pressure that descended from the sky forcefully pulled him out of his mysterious state. If this was all there was to it, he wouldn’t have suffered any injuries, but the pressure was so terrifying that even he couldn’t ignore it and was injured.
His eyes filled with shock as he madly circulated his Saint Qi, stood up, and withstood the immense pressure, stepped out of the hall.
As far as the eye could see, the surrounding area was filled with miserable screams as countless Great Desolate Star Field’s disciples were pressed to the ground. On the ground, clusters of bright red blood were clearly spat out by these disciples, and some of the weaker disciples even exploded into a bloody mist.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred cultivators had died.
Looking up, his eyes narrowed.
In the sky, a ray of light fell from the sky and a huge palm print descended, covering the entire Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation.
What kind of Divine Ability was this!? Who was it that was attacking him!?
Even Xin XuanMing, who was used to seeing all kinds of storms, felt a chill run down his spine. Such power was not something an ordinary Origin King Realm cultivator could achieve. In the entire Tongxuan Continent, there was only one person who could accomplish such a feat—the Star Master who had been hiding for several years!
However, the Star Master was a woman, and at this moment, it was clearly a man’s palm print. How should he explain this?
In the blink of an eye, Xin Xuanming knew that if he didn’t resist, the Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation would be in grave danger today. Not to mention how many people would die here, if the Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation was destroyed, all his hard work and perseverance over the past few years would be for naught.
As Underworld Sect’s Vice Sect Master, how could he sit back and do nothing?
With a roar, his seemingly thin body suddenly swelled up as if it had been blown by a gust of wind. His clothes fluttered as a disk array suddenly appeared in his hand, and he formed a series of hand seals before pouring his Saint Qi into it.
The Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation was a great Spirit Formation that was composed of eight different Spirit Formation. Each of these Spirit Formations could be operated independently, and the place where Xin XuanMing was stationed was the eye of the Spirit Formation, which was even more powerful than the other seven Spirit Formations.
With his hands on the plate, he could control this Formation Eye.
As soon as he activated the Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation’s eye, Yang Kai, who was falling from the sky, let out a soft cry of surprise as he saw the huge ‘black dot’ below suddenly twist and wriggle. Immediately after, a thick black Qi condensed and transformed into the shape of a ghost hand, pointing towards the sky.
From high up in the sky, Yang Kai could see that the Ghost Hand wasn’t very big, but in reality, it was incredibly huge. When the Ghost Hand was spread out, it could cover a radius of a hundred kilometers and was clearly not easy to deal with.
Of course, this only applied to ordinary 3rd order Origin King Realm.
This Spirit Formation was set up by a Origin King Realm, so even if it was powerful, it couldn’t surpass its limit.
Yang Kai, on the other hand, had surpassed his limits and broken the rules.
“Troublesome!” Yang Kai muttered as he slightly increased his strength.
The palm print, which had already covered the sky and covered the earth, suddenly expanded by half and its power increased dramatically.
Xin XuanMing’s expression was cold and gloomy. Controlling the Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation’s eye, he knew he couldn’t allow his enemy’s sneak attack to succeed. Just as he was about to control his Ghost Hand to fight back, he suddenly saw the palm print expand and was instantly shocked.
The enemy still had strength to spare!
How was this possible? He almost thought there was something wrong with his eyes, but the pressure coming from his body was clearly real.
Under his stunned gaze, the pitch-black ghost hand collided with the giant palm, causing the palm to pause for a moment before crashing down. Although the color of the palm was obviously much dimmer, the situation of the ghost hand was even worse. It was like a piece of wood, cracking inch by inch. Xin Xuanming used all his strength but was unable to stop the palm.
The world suddenly dimmed and even the light was blocked.
The palm strike struck the ‘black dot’ and a violent pressure burst out, causing the ground to cave in and a huge pit to appear.
As the “ink dot” spread out, if one were to look down from high up in the sky, they would see a clear five-finger mark appear on the ground, completely covering the area where the ink dot had originally been.
Bang bang bang…
A series of dull thuds rang out as one cultivator after another exploded into dust. None of the cultivators below the Origin King Realm were spared, either unable to withstand the pressure of the palm or being crushed into meat paste.
One building after another was reduced to dust.
Only a few Origin King Realm were lucky enough to escape this calamity, but all of them were seriously injured. Many of them couldn’t even react to what had just happened, only feeling a sense of crisis and pain all over their bodies. At this moment, all of them were staring around with their mouths wide open.
The Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation had been broken!
The achievements of the Great Desolate Star Field, which had been operating here for several years, had been completely wiped out, and countless disciples had died. This kind of loss could not be described as heavy.
Xin Xuanming coughed up a large mouthful of blood as his legs were torn apart from his knees, revealing his white bones and blood. At this moment, he sat on the ground and looked around in horror.
Although his cultivation was the highest here and his strength was the strongest, he was still the one in charge of the Formation’s core. Originally, he thought he could compete with Yang Kai using the Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation, but he had never expected to underestimate his opponent’s methods. After the Formaiton’s core was broken, the pressure he had to bear was far greater than others, and his fate was also the most miserable. Even his hand had exploded, causing his face to be covered in dust. Although the other Origin King Realm had suffered heavy injuries, none of them had fallen to his current state.
Who! Who was it!?
How could there be someone in this world who could use such shocking methods to break open the Eight Trigram Spirit Locking Formation’s eye with a single palm? This was simply unimaginable.
Looking up, he saw a handsome young man floating down from the sky and staring down at him.
Was it this person? Xin Xuanming released his Divine Sense and found that he was unable to perceive the depth of his cultivation. Immediately after, a seven or eight year old little girl flew down, delicate and tender, giving off an unfathomable feeling.
“Sir… who are you?” Xin XuanMing asked bitterly as he endured the piercing pain from his wound. Being stared at by this man, he couldn’t even muster the desire to escape. He knew that he was doomed today, but even if he had to die, he would at least know who was attacking them.
Perhaps… he could even spread this news before he died.
“It seems I didn’t kill the wrong person,” Yang Kai ignored him and turned his head to look around, all of them cultivators from the Great Desolate Star Field.
Walking over to Xin XuanMing, he stepped on his chest, placed his hand on his thigh, and leaned down, staring at him as he asked, “Old thing, I want to ask you about someone’s whereabouts. Where is this Star Master now?”
“Bah!” Xin Xuanming spat out a mouthful of blood towards Yang Kai.
The newcomer was ruthless and merciless, obviously targeting them. Xin XuanMing knew that there was no way he could survive today, so begging for mercy was probably useless, so he didn’t waste any time and instead acted carefree.
Yang Kai waved his hand and the blood flew back into Xin XuanMing’s mouth, but it became extremely hard, shattering a mouthful of teeth as he sneered, “You dare spit on me? Old dog, are you tired of living?”
Xin XuanMing sneered, “If you want to kill, then kill. If you want to kill, then cut. Don’t waste your breath.”
Yang Kai sneered, “Kill you? Who do you think you are? This Young Master won’t kill you.”
“If you don’t kill this old master, I’ll make you pay a hundred times over when the day comes!” Xin Xuanming shouted.
“Then I’ll wait for you,” Yang Kai grinned at him and removed his foot from his chest before turning to look at the other Origin King Realm.
Behind him, Xin XuanMing’s eyes flashed with a proud light. This kind of provocation was indeed effective. Although it was a bit crude, it was often effective, especially when dealing with these hot-blooded young men.
Yang Kai suddenly turned his head and teased, “You’re not naive enough to think I’ll spare your life, are you?”
Xin XuanMing’s heart skipped a beat as his Saint Qi erupted, but before he could do anything, a burst of Qi struck his forehead, causing his eyes to widen in shock.
“As expected of an old thief!” Yang Kai coldly snorted before turning to the injured Origin King Realms and shouting, “Alright, who will answer my question now?”
Although his voice wasn’t loud when he asked the question just now, these survivors were all Origin King Realms, so how could they not hear him?
Hearing this, one of them asked cautiously, “If I answer you, will there be a way out?”
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly trembled and his two arms flew out. Pain shot through his body and he let out a blood-curdling scream. As he staggered back, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. Feeling a cold breeze on his legs, he looked down and saw that his legs had been broken.
All four of his limbs were severed! A miserable howl resounded through the sky.
His dantian once again felt a sharp pain as he released all of his strength.
His cultivation had been crippled!
Everyone else felt a chill run down their spines.
Yang Kai coldly replied, “I was just asking casually. Whether you answer or not is up to you.”
“Fight it out with him!” Someone shouted.
Yang Kai’s actions were so cruel and tyrannical that even if they answered him, they would not be able to survive. Everyone had cultivated to the Origin King Realm, so no one was a fool. Even if Yang Kai agreed to let them live, no one would believe him.
If they wanted to survive, they could only fight together.
“Let’s go all out!” Someone immediately agreed and pounced towards Yang Kai.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight figures surrounded him, each of them exuding a murderous aura.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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