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The old man had once used this Second-Grade Advanced Killing Formation to slay numerous opponents at the Peak of True Essence Realm, even forcing back those from the Xuan Yuan Realm. To die under my killing array is indeed a privilege.
As he spoke, the immense spiritual power within him surged into the formation, making it shine even more brilliantly. The transparent waves of energy erupted with increasing strength, racing towards Yun Fan, who was enveloped in its grasp.
A series of thunderous explosions echoed through the air. In Yun Fan's hands, the Feng Lei Jian burst forth with dazzling light, shattering the incoming waves of energy. A cold glint flashed in his eyes; this Second-Grade Killing Formation was indeed terrifying. It not only suppressed his speed but each attack carried the force equivalent to that of the True Essence Realm Ninth Layer. A moment's inattention could lead to fatal injuries, and once wounded, death was almost certain as the energy waves would continue their relentless assault.
To break the formation, one had to either shatter its core to completely dismantle it or possess sufficient strength to forcefully destroy it, which would also injure the Formation Master. Yun Fan chose the latter approach; after all, it was merely a Second-Grade Advanced Killing Formation—his strength had not yet reached a level where he couldn't break through.
The Thunder Power from his Dantian continuously circulated, enveloping his Sword Body and erupting with brilliant light. He unleashed the Falling Feather Sword Technique, sweeping his sword forward. Dozens of Thunder Sword Shadows surged forth with immense momentum, crashing into the formation with a resounding boom.
The sound of cracking echoed as the second-grade killing array shattered like transparent glass. With a final explosive sound, the formation collapsed entirely. The Youming Master was thrown back by the backlash of energy, spitting blood mid-air before crashing to the ground, pain etched across his face.
Looking at his shattered second-grade formation, disbelief washed over him. This formation could withstand even those from the Xuan Yuan Realm without being so easily destroyed; yet this young man had shattered it with a single strike.
Yun Fan gripped the Feng Lei Jian tightly as he advanced rapidly, a fierce killing intent blazing in his eyes.
Since the thought of killing and robbing had arisen, one must be prepared for the possibility of being killed in return.
With a swift strike of the Thunder Sword Shadow, a powerful energy surged skyward. The Youming Master, witnessing the terrifying sword light, displayed a look of panic and fear, his trembling voice echoed, "Spare my life, fellow cultivator! I am willing to impart all my knowledge to you, enabling you to become a formidable Formation Master!"
Yun Fan, rushing forward, revealed a look of disdain in his eyes. A mere Second-Rank Array Master? He probably knew less than I do. Compared to the Bargain Master, there was an insurmountable difference.
The sword shadow did not waver; it descended in an instant with a resounding thud. The head, filled with fear and dread, was sent soaring into the air, blood splattering everywhere. The headless corpse fell limp to the ground, devoid of any support.
Yun Fan gazed at the lifeless body before him, his eyes betraying no emotion. He immediately began to search the body, finding a storage bag and a Formation Plate of Second-Order Formation. This item was not cheap; while it was not as precious as a Third-Grade Formation Plate, it was still a rare treasure.
Stuffing these two items into his robe, he prepared to leave this place. Just then, a chilling sensation gripped Yun Fan's heart once more. Furrowing his brow, he felt every pore on his body open wide.
Having learned from past experiences, Yun Fan reacted swiftly. The Thunderous Step shimmered into action. Leaving only an afterimage behind, he dashed away into the distance.
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