Sky War Soul

After hearing what Chu Yun said, the elder who was trapped within the Death God Formation of Bones spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.    

Heavens, the earth, how could there exist such a person!    

[You have clearly released three great formations in a row, but there are still six of them. Are you still human?]    

Even a Peak Ascension Realm expert would not be able to withstand such torture, right?    

With such a huge disparity in strength, what are we fighting for, you can just play us to death!    

"Don't lose your will to fight. That would be boring."    

Chu Yun's attitude was arrogant, and he smiled: "Continue, I want to see whether or not you can break through my array!"    

"AHH! Chu Yun, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"    

"Even if this old man turns into a ghost, I won't let you off!"    

"This old man is angry! This old man is angry!"    

The dozen or so elders all released their whistling sounds. Their hearts were about to burst, as if they were singing their last words before their deaths.    

They'd never thought that this would be a battle of crushing pressure without any suspense.    

Chu Yun did not even make a move from the start. He only relied on formations to play with them, as if they were aloof gods toying with ants.    

This kind of haughty attitude and disdainful attitude was like a sharp sword piercing through their hearts.    

There was nowhere for them to vent their anger. Their bodies felt extremely uncomfortable and they could only desperately hit the skeletons in the darkness to vent the hatred in their hearts.    

However, these Elders had already used up most of their physical strength when they were facing the Scourge Lightning Killing Array. They didn't rest at all before falling back into the Death Soul Array. Even if they were to be hit by iron, they wouldn't be able to hold on.    

"Puchi!" "Pfft!"    

Several consecutive piercing sounds could be heard as another few Sect Leaders fell face first onto the ground. They did not even have the time to cry out in pain.    

Not only was the Death Soul Array of bones evil, it was also weird. It was not drawn by Chu Yun onto the Emperor Plate.    

When he had obtained the Emperor disc, there had already been several array formations on it. For example, this Bone Death Soul Array as well as the previous Heavenly Scourge Thunder Killing Array.    

These array formations were very strong, and should be Luo Zheng's doing.    

In the few days after he obtained the royal disc, Chu Yun had only inscribed one of the Eight Desolate God Slayer Formation.    

He exhausted all of his energy and blood before finally imprinting this perfect array onto the Emperor's disc.    

From the looks of it, other than being able to contain the formation, the Emperor disc would also be able to slightly increase its power.    

Although this was not a big scale, it was still very heaven-defying.    

It was because of this that the Emperor disc was called the Arcanist's Sacred Artifact.    

If the Emperor disc could land in the hands of the Grandmaster Qing Wen, it's power would probably catch up to the Holy grade spirit weapon!    

"Chu Yun, these old dogs are about to break out of the array."    

The Great Sage's eyes were fixed on the Eight Desolations God-Slaying Formation. This formation had been strengthened by the imperial plate and was extremely terrifying. It was enough to trap any one of them within!    

However, if it could accommodate too many people at once, its power would be scattered. It would only serve to stall for time.    

"So tenacious."    

Chu Yun turned and looked at the hall.    

The sky was constantly twisting, and the entire world was thrown into turmoil. The flags that occupied eight directions were continuously being hit by the terrifying spiritual energy, and with each collision, the light emitted by the flags became dimmer.    

No matter if it was the Xiao Huang or the Emperor Yu, both were powerhouses of the ninth level of Ascension Realm. Although they would never be able to step foot into the Peak Ascension Realm in their entire lives, they could still be considered to be the top fighting forces of the continent.    

As for the other three forefathers, their strengths were between the seventh and the eighth stage of Ascension Realm. Their lifespan was not much, and every minute and every second, they would be a step closer to death.    

Of course, they all had their own abilities, otherwise they wouldn't have used the Life Bestowal Spell to extend their lives.    

With their special techniques, they were on the verge of tearing the formation apart.    

Yan Ningfang was chanting buddhist scriptures, the back of his head was flashing with golden light, and his entire body was shining with resplendent scriptures, protecting his side.    

All sorts of attacks were blocked by his scripture.    

"Crack!"    

Finally, a flag cracked open. The originally complete Eight Desolations Slayer Formation had suddenly become incomplete. Energy continued to gush out from the gap.    

Following two crisp sounds, the two flags beside were also destroyed.    

At this point, the entire Eight Desolate God Slaying Formation had completely collapsed as six figures charged out from within.    

"Chu Yun, a mere formation wants to trap us? Dream on!"    

Xiao Huang took the lead and acted first.    

His expression was twisted and hideous. It was as if a raging fire had been ignited all over his body. His hair stood on end, and it seemed as if sparks were about to appear at any moment.    

His fists were clenched so tightly that the sound of clenching could be heard.    

"Chu Yun, you …"    

Emperor Yu's expression was ice-cold. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly noticed something outside the hall from the corner of his eyes.    

The dozens of school heads were trapped within the formation and people kept on dying. Even the powerful elders had difficulty escaping death.    

Other than that, the sky was blood-red, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of fresh blood.    

Countless corpses littered the ground, blood flowing in rivers.    

All of this felt like hell.    

"You, you little bastard. You actually killed so many of us. If I don't hack you into a thousand pieces, you won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart!"    

The fury in Emperor Yu's heart completely exploded.    

His eyes were bloodshot and veins bulged on his forehead. He had already lost some of his rationality.    

Especially those three old ancestors, their eyes burned brightly when they saw Chu Yun casually slaughter their own juniors.    

Kill!    

Kill this kid!    

"This Eight Desolations Divine Slaying Formation is a Secret Pattern Array that I painstakingly inscribed, yet you all actually broke through so easily. Not bad, not bad. You are worthy of praise."    

Chu Yun crossed his arms, his face indifferent, not at all bothered by their anger.    

This casual attitude almost made their lungs explode.    

This is a battle of life and death, where did your confidence come from and why are you acting so arrogantly?    

They were like mad angry beasts as they charged forward, the waves of air that assaulted their senses blowing Chu Yun's black hair up, causing his clothes to flutter.    

"Don't be in such a hurry, it's not over yet!"    

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows, and with a twist of his voice, a playful smile surfaced on his face: "The Nine Winding Heaven Illusion Formation, take a look?"    

"What?"    

The few of them were startled, but before they could understand what Chu Yun meant, their entire bodies were covered in dense white mist, blocking their line of sight.    

Not far in front of him, Chu Yun's figure gradually became blurry, and eventually was completely replaced by the white mist.    

"No!"    

Yan Ningfang let out a loud roar, and reached out to grab at Chu Yun's body, but he failed to do so.    

In just a split-second, they were completely enveloped by the white mist. As far as the eyes could see, there was only white mist, and not even five fingers could be seen.    

"Plop."    

Yan Ning sat down on the ground. His face was pale as he muttered to himself, "I'm finished, I'm finished!"    

He was the weakest of the six. Previously, in order to deal with the Eight Desolations God-Slaying Formation, he had already expended a great deal of energy.    

Unexpectedly, he had just escaped from the wolf pack, and now he had fallen into the tiger's den.    

"There's even formations!" Who can tell me why he still has formations? "    

Xiao Huang's pupils were scarlet as he repeatedly roared. His mental state had almost collapsed.    

The rest of the people were also not in a good mood, they were all stunned by the continuous stream of Secret Pattern Array.    

In the entire TaiGan Continent, there were only a handful of Arcanist who specialized in Secret Pattern Arrays, and the number of Arcanist that could draw array formations on their own were few and far between. Thus, none of them had ever seen a powerful Arcanist, nor had they had the experience in dealing with Secret Pattern Arrays.    

Chu Yun's method had completely overturned their understanding.    

The Inscription Grandmaster was actually this terrifying?    

"What did this kid just say? Is it the Nine Winding Heaven Illusion Formation?"    

The old woman's voice was hoarse and her muddy eyes flashed with terror.    

"Yes, Ancestor. Do you know the method to break this formation?"    

Shocked, Emperor Yu immediately asked humbly.    

The ancestor had lived for countless years, he was experienced and knowledgeable, he had even learned some of the engravings.    

If she had a way to break through the array, then she wouldn't need to force her way out. The loss was too great!    

"The Nine Winding Heaven Illusion Formation. This is one of Gong Yangliang's absolute formations. It can be called the strongest illusory formation in the TaiGan Continent!"    

The old lady was trembling, as if she had thought of something terrifying, "Once you are trapped inside it, even if it is Peak Ascension Realm, you will not be able to extricate yourself from it.    

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"    

The Xiao Huang waved his hand and roared anxiously: "The Octoterra Divine Punisher Formation is also very strong, but it's still not broken by us. So what if it's the Nine Winding Heaven Illusion Formation?    

"Yes, Ancestor. There is definitely a flaw in this formation!"    

Even though Emperor Yu's heart was burning with anxiety, he still spoke patiently.    

"Ancestral masters have a total of three great formations. What does that mean? It means there are no flaws and no one can escape from it. Ancestral masters, are you deliberately punishing your disciples?"    

The old woman laughed and cried, her entire body trembling. Her mental state was completely unstable.    

She suddenly took a few steps forward and cried out, "Ancestor, don't go! I was wrong!"    

"Patriarch, this is an illusion!"    

Emperor Yu was extremely anxious. He extended his hand to try to pull the old woman, but he could only grab a ball of white mist.    

"What's going on?"    4

Xiao Huang was burning with anxiety, cold sweat trickling down his forehead.    

This Ninesuns Sky Illusion Formation was simply too strange, causing him to feel a sense of fear. He didn't want to stay a second longer.    

"Spare the disciples, spare the disciples!"    

The old woman's hoarse and unpleasant voice continuously rang out from the white mist, giving off a horrifying feeling.    

"She has already fallen into the illusion. All of you, guard the spiritual altar and maintain your clarity of mind! "Remember, no matter what happens, do not believe it!"    

Emperor Yu was terrified. This illusion formation was too terrifying and impossible to guard against.    

"Don't chase after me, why are you trying to pester me? Senior brother did it too, why are you only chasing after me?"    

A blood-curdling screech rang out. Yan Ning Fang's face was filled with fear as he scrambled forward, as if he was being chased down by something.    

"This is not fair, your junior brother did this to you!"    

Yan Ning fell to the ground, crying his pants.    

"Ah, ah, ah, Chu Yun, this old man will definitely grind your bones to dust!"    

Xiao Huang suddenly went crazy and madly waved his hands. His hands reached out and pressed Emperor Yu to the ground.    

Emperor Yu struggled with all his might, but it was to no avail.    

The other two forefathers were also trapped within their illusions, shouting and fighting with monstrous auras.    

Chaos.    

It was all a mess.