(It's been too hot these days; I'm not in my best shape. Today there will be one big chapter of 5,000 words, without breaks. Sorry for any inconvenience.)
The law lood over the plain's Minor World like a disk, and before the battle began, the Flying Boats had received the ssage. Everyone flew over quickly, and the large Magical Treasures capable of long-distance surveillance turned their lenses to capture the scene below, projecting it onto the Water Mirror.
One against a thousand, with all sorts of restrictions placed on ng Yu, like not being able to use his strongest moves or fly high into the sky for fear of breaking the law's limits. The people above could drop support at any ti, and with all these constraints, plus the total number of a thousand people, no one believed ng Yu would choose to et them head-on!
ng Yu could win, but he had to fight cunningly, charging into the formations like peeling a potato, then killing off small groups of enemies at a ti. However, reinforcents were on their way, and to give a simple example: when everyone used Second-order Weapons, the forces exerting on these weapons were mutual. If they collided, damage would occur. What would you do then...
"Huh?"
The mont ng Yu clashed with a thousand n, everyone drew in a breath of cold air.
This man, this man, he actually charged straight into the Battle Array!
The swirl of Saber Light and shadow below made the hearts of the Foundation Establishnt disciples and the esteed heirs pound with fear. They had seen these Foundation Establishnt cultivators in regular sparring matches where their swordplay was nearly equal, but down there, they were cut down by that man like straw, a swath with every slash!
A Cultivator does not fall by bare hands; ng Yu's use of the sword was nothing short of miraculous. Suddenly, everyone understood why he didn't use any Magical Treasures—he was a genuine adversary of a thousand!
One-against-one combat simulators could simulate well, but in one-versus-many battles, simulators could only familiarize you a little, as there were countless combinations and always unexpected outcos!
ng Yu cut through the Battle Array ti and ti again, from left to right, from right to left, holding a long sword in his hand, either reaching the pinnacle of skillful combat or engaging in a life-and-death struggle of raw power!
He was like a fish in water.
Until he won!
In the first half-hour, ng Yu had already secured his victory; in the second half, he was rely sweeping the battlefield!
Even the Golden Cores aboard the Flying Boat felt chills in their hearts, watching ng Yu erge victorious ti and again from engagents where life and death hung by a thread. This told them that this man had returned from a sea of blood and mountains of corpses!
A master of close combat among those at the Foundation Establishnt level!
Then, what if one day, he achieved Golden Core status? Could he then face hundreds of Golden Cores alone?
How did he train to such a level?
How many people had died by his hand?
...
Mirror Twelve reattached itself to ng Yu.
The remaining hundred or so enemies were attacking from a distance, a distance aning at least five hundred ters away, because any closer and ng Yu's counterattacks would reach them.
They tried hard, but so did Mirror Twelve.
With six thousand years of life and once a True God Transforming Master, how much experience could an old man who had participated in countless battles accumulate?
For example, in Formation strategy.
The Minor World of the plains was an important base for Eternal Night Palace. ng Yu had just looted the enemy's warehouse, cramming all sorts of Array Plates and talismans inside, and now the duty of setting up the Formation fell to the True God Transforming Master.
Second-order Formations, a Second-Order World set with a Second-order Formation!
At this mont, ng Yu was an unemotional sowing machine—no, an Array-setting machine!
He tossed down Array Plates one by one, and quickly ford a Yin-Yang Two Elents Formation with twelve Array Plates. Then, to create the Four Symbols, this required four tis twenty-seven Array Plates, setting up the Great Formations of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise.
After the Four Symbols, along with the core in the middle, all linked together, with the Five Elents in place, the Four Symbols beca the Five Elents.
...
The Flying Boats in the sky watched intently, with everyone on the communicator chatting excitedly.
The first minute after the battle ended.
"Huh, ng Yu won. Why isn't he running away? There are two groups from left and right rushing over, flanking him from both sides. Shaless Eternal Night Palace, they watched the battle, air-dropped commands, and told those two groups how to deal with ng Yu!"
"Right, they will adjust their strategies and Formations when they co down. ng Yu won the first fight, but they can change tactics. Whether it's the Wandering Dragon Golden Saber Formation or the Straight Line Snake Formation, a thousand people attacking from a distance non-stop with various thods to entangle him. What will he do?"
"Run, run now!"
This was a group of people who had sympathy for ng Yu, the Golden Core Six, while many other spectators were discussing amongst themselves.
The tenth minute.
"Ah, he's setting a Formation. Why is he setting up a Formation?"
"Setting up Formations is troubleso, especially those that can help him. It requires regulating nature's spiritual energy, connecting with the earthly veins and celestial patterns, not to ntion the trendous amount of calculations involved. His hastily set up Formations now are useless!"
"Right, I dread of being an Array Master as a child, preparing the battlefield with Formations in advance when fighting the enemy, or raising a Formation with a flick of my hand, facing a hundred on my own. But in reality, it doesn't work. If Formations were that magical, everyone would be studying them."
One of the Array Masters in the Golden Core Six gave everyone a lesson.
"The most convenient to use are Formation Diagrams, but their limitations are imnse. Now that ng Yu is in a Second-Order World, all sorts of Second-order Formation Diagrams will likely only block three or five strikes from Foundation Establishnt-level attacks.
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