Chapter 1071: Power of the Formation (2/2)

A man dressed in long pale green robes and with a piece of green scale embedded between his brows suddenly appeared; a strong presence circulated around him.

Fourth level mortal realm!

This green-robed man was neither from the sacred palaces nor from the sacred lands, but his cultivation level made him a god to those of second level mortal realm. His soul-shaking presence pressed down on the six, making it difficult for them to breathe.

The earth elemental disciple from earlier had likely been one of his cannon fodder to scout the way.

“How dare you command us?” You Huoran stepped forward and flared his power of opposition.

“Oh? A sacred clan member from a sacred palace,” smirked the man. “In that case, you most certainly can’t be left alive. Go scout the way, or I’ll have you begging for death!”

He swept his gaze over Ying Luo and Li Xue, sizing up their bodies.

“Oh yes, you should know that your cherished soul lamps are useless here. If you die, you’re completely dead and won’t come back to life. I’ve already butchered a bratty sacred clan kid who wouldn’t listen to his betters.”

His words caused only slight ripples of emotion through five of the group—they’d already been mentally prepared when Lu Yun mentioned this possibility before.

“Do you think that the sacred palaces only have soul lamps as trump cards?” Lu Yun snorted. “We looked the other way when you killed a sacred palace disciple earlier and pretended not to know anything. But to threaten us… you’re really looking to die!”

“Me, looking to die?” The man’s eyes narrowed dangerously.

Hummm.

He didn’t have time to react before six pillars of light exploded from the group. The Thousand Obliteration Formation of the Six Royals that’d just disassembled reformed within the span of a breath.

The six pillars of light radiated strength even more terrifying than fourth level mortal realm!

“What kind of formation is this?!” Shock crossed the man’s face at the unexpected challenge, but still, he felt that a formation set up by six second level mortal realm ants didn’t have the ability to send him running.

Whoosh!

A sharp great axe appeared in his hand and sliced down upon the six.

“That’s senior brother Jushan’s Chaser! You killed senior brother Jushan!!” Stung by recognition, Wang Shu almost lost control when he recognized the great axe in the man’s hand. It was an extremely powerful connate treasure that was the personal weapon of a third level mortal realm disciple of Burgeon Palace.

“So that Burgeon blockhead’s name was Jushan. Meh, killing one of them is a crime, and so’s killing six of them. You can ALL DIE!”

Swooooosh.

The great axe named Chaser swept a long arc through the air and smashed down on the formation.

“AHHHHHH!!” Wang Shu roared. The formation’s power concentrated on him and his longsword blossomed with a scintillating ray of sword light, raising him to greater heights than the green-robed man!

Clang!

Wang Shu’s strike sent the great axe flying.