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Chen Yang's sudden attack was something that the Celestial Sovereign did not expect, and what they did not expect was that the other party was so fast, killing all of his disciples in just a few breaths. Although a few people were a little frightened, all the magic weapons in their hands roared and smashed towards Zuo Dao and others. Chen Yang could not be found, but Zuo Dao and the others were still there. Xiao Yiming raised his hand and used an Azure Sword, slashing hundreds of Dao Sword awns into the wind, covering Zuo Dao and the others like clouds covering the sun. And Jiang Xu even took out a Hand Fan embroidered with alluring beauties and slapped it towards Zuo Dao and his group. Su Can, Wei Jijing and Ma Xu also took action one after another, causing chaos on the court. Only Tao Yunfeng of Righteousness Hall secretly shifted his position and did not make a move, but the power of Celestial Essence in his whole body was also gathering. As soon as Zuo Dao and Xian Lan saw the situation on the field, they knew that the real danger was not the five people who had already taken action, but that Tao Yunfeng. There was a murderous intent on the field, and the five players of Xiao Yiming went all out in their attacks. Even if they had any hands left, it was to prevent Chen Yang from assassinating. The sword is like a forest, the fan is like smoke, the spear is like the sea, the belt is like a river, and a giant hammer descends from it. This is a Deadly Strike, using the realm of five Celestial Sovereign to deal with several people below the immortal master, it will be a Deadly Strike. Their intention is very simple. One is to force out Chen Yang who is hiding in the dark, and the other is to completely kill these people. Chen Yang's invisibility ability is too strong. Several people used Divine Sense to search hundreds of miles away, but they still couldn't find him. More importantly, Chen Yang is also a Cultivator at the same level as them. Facing the siege of Celestial Sovereign, Zuo Dao stayed motionless, without even raising his eyelids. Word of Law and the other three team members formed a defensive formation and stayed firmly beside Zhao Yanwu. The sword is holding power, and even before it reaches the body, one can already feel the murderous intention. What is even more shameless is Jiang Xu, who came out of One Night Spring Breeze Tower, even the Hand Fan in his hand is an evil thing The magic weapon, the bursts of Gentle Breeze, mixed with the aroma that can make people lose their mind. Wei Jijing's gun reminds Zuo Dao of Northern Crossing Qing, but the former is much inferior in the gun path. If Northern Crossing Qing used this shot, then Zuo Dao would have to consider whether to take it again. But Wei Jijing’s shot was like a weed in Zuo Dao’s eyes, with no lethality at all. Ma Xu’s magic weapon makes Zuo Dao feel a bit novel. The magic weapon used by a grown man is actually a ribbon. This ribbon unfolds like a long river with nines hanging upside down, and there is a roaring sound. Su Can looks like a fairy, frail and elegant, but after taking action, he completely changed. His whole body was taller by an inch, but his strong muscles were visible under his robe. With just one blow from him, the space around Zuo Dao was sealed. Zuo Dao doesn’t move, Xian Lan doesn’t move, and Yan Sui Fa is just defensive. This does not mean that no one will take action.
Zhao Yanwu let out a soft shout, waving her hand to scatter a large number of Flags. Under the guidance of Zuo Dao over the past few days, her mastery of formations had improved at an astonishing speed, evident from her previous efforts in repairing the Teleportation Array.
Both her techniques and the power of her formations had already surpassed most people on the Eastern Victory Continent.
One by one, the Flags soared towards the Seven People above, radiating gentle light.
That year, we gazed at each other, hands held.
This was the name of the formation; she still remembered when Zuo Dao first taught it to her.
That year, we gazed at each other, without passionate embraces, only the endless longing reflected in our eyes. When longing became threads and then an ocean that engulfed us, it became an eternal guardianship.
This was an absolute defensive Formation. The principle was simple: it relied on the immense power formed by countless Flags to create a protective shield. As long as the Flags continued to exist, it was like the hands between lovers—intertwined and inseparable.
The principle was straightforward, but Zhao Yanwu took three days to learn this formation, dedicating all that time to mastering the techniques. Fortunately, her innate talent for Formations allowed her to grasp it. Even so, she could only simultaneously control three hundred sixty Flags.
Even so, that was enough. The Flags were crafted by Zuo Dao; even Zhao Yanwu couldn't replicate them. Each Flag, once thrown, rooted itself deeply into the void like a tree anchoring itself in soil.
Zuo Dao did not expect Zhao Yanwu to use this formation right away and glanced at her in surprise.
Zhao Yanwu seemed to sense Zuo Dao's gaze and felt a bit embarrassed. The name of this formation was indeed…
Although she didn't know the exact level of this formation, Zhao Yanwu knew it couldn't be inferior to some mountain sects' Mountain Guard Formation. Moreover, she had never heard of such a formation before; considering her extensive experience with formations on the Eastern Victory Continent, there were very few she hadn't encountered—even some ancient formations were known to her.
The first to strike was Xiao Yiming with his flowing sword light. Although they acted first, Zhao Yanwu was not slow either; at the same moment as his attack, she scattered the Flags.
Initially, Xiao Yiming had no idea about Zhao Yanwu's identity. However, once she made her move and combined it with information he received from other sources, he quickly confirmed who she was.
"Formation Witch."
When those three words surfaced in his mind, he felt a surge of despair. Yet his subordinates were undeterred, putting in even more effort. He had reached the position of a council elder due to his decisiveness. Since he had already offended the other party to such an extent, whether to kill or not made little difference; they could always flee. Although the Dark Realm was powerful, it wasn't the only one out there.
The others were also sharp-minded and could easily discern Zhao Yanwu's identity. However, they found themselves in a predicament. They had already crossed the line; they had fought and their own men had been wiped out. Those who still had some strength left now shared a single thought, pushing themselves harder.
Sword light sliced through the void, creating ripples that crashed against the Light Shield formed by the Flag. There was no thunderous sound, just a splash like a stone hitting water. Even Zhao Yanwu did not expect this formation to be so formidable; a Celestial Sovereign's attack was effortlessly neutralized, which only heightened her excitement.
On the opposite side, Xiao Yiming's expression suddenly changed after his sword struck the Great Formation's Light Shield. He spat out a mouthful of dark blood, shocked that the formation set up by his opponent had a counterattack feature, leaving him at a disadvantage.
It wasn't just him; aside from Tao Yunfeng, who hadn't attacked, Jiang Xu and the other Celestial Sovereigns also spat out blood after their attacks failed.
Zhao Yanwu maintained her composure, saying nothing. The same went for Yan Sui Fa and the others beside her.
Zhao Yanwu hadn't anticipated the power of this formation to be so great; after all, she had only just learned it. According to Zuo Dao, she had merely scratched the surface of its potential. It would only be when she could unify all nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine Flags into one Formation that she would achieve true mastery.
If three hundred sixty Flags could injure a Celestial Sovereign, what about nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine? The thought ignited a fire within her as she looked at Zuo Dao with even more fervent eyes.
At that moment, Xiao Yiming and his companions felt their spirits plummet. Their attack had yielded no results; instead, they had sustained minor injuries while their opponent had merely tossed out some Flags. They all turned their gaze toward Jiang Xu, harboring deep resentment toward him.
Jiang Xu realized how tricky the situation had become but chose to ignore their resentful looks since there was no turning back now.
Meanwhile, distant onlookers among the Cultivators witnessed Zhao Yanwu's display of power. With some well-informed individuals present, her identity was quickly revealed. Soon everyone knew that this stunning beauty was the "Formation Witch" from the Eastern Victory Continent who single-handedly faced five Celestial Sovereigns and even managed to injure them.
In an instant, Zuo Dao even heard shouts of admiration directed at Zhao Yanwu, but he also noticed several people slipping away into the crowd. It seemed that Dark Realm's presence was indeed pervasive.
The scene fell into a stalemate while outside it buzzed with excitement, creating a stark contrast.
Aside from Tao Yunfeng, the other Celestial Sovereigns felt their faces flush with heat—not only were they embarrassed but humiliated as well.
"That year when we gazed at each other was truly remarkable!" Zhao Yanwu said dreamily as she looked at Zuo Dao with starry eyes.
"Cough, cough, cough." Upon hearing this, Zuo Dao couldn't help but cough a few times, and Zhao Yanwu immediately reacted.
"What are you coughing for? Who told you to come up with such a terrible name? By the way, I feel like this formation has more to it," Zhao Yanwu shot a glance at Zuo Dao.
Yan Sui Fa listened in shock. He had known that Zuo Dao was highly skilled in formations, but he never expected it to reach this level. Moreover, from Zhao Yanwu's words, he realized that the formation capable of resisting the Celestial Sovereign's attacks was actually created by Zuo Dao. How could he not be astonished?
Formation Master? Formation Master? What kind of person is Zuo Dao?
However, no one in the room paid him any mind. Hearing Zhao Yanwu's words made Zuo Dao feel a twinge of jealousy towards her.
When Zuo Dao created the formation "That Year We Gazed at Each Other," there was indeed another subsequent formation. Its name was somewhat similar: "This Year We Are Entwined."
The intention behind it was to use defense as offense and vice versa, combining both to form a perfect Deadly Strike Great Formation. However, the resources required for this formation were simply too great. Eventually, Zuo Dao decided to shelve it. If it weren't for a moment of inspiration that led him to teach Zhao Yanwu the previous formation, he wouldn't know how long he would have kept these two formations hidden.
Since Zhao Yanwu had asked about it, he no longer held back.
"Indeed, I didn't misname it; the subsequent formation is called 'This Year We Are Entwined.'"
"Go die! You lecher!" Zhao Yanwu exclaimed, her face flushing red once again.
Yan Sui Fa had completely surrendered to Zuo Dao. Even the names of his formations were so... indeed... At this moment, Yan Sui Fa realized that the gap between them couldn't simply be measured by reason!
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