The youth with circled pupils had laid out a massive formation, enveloping Lu Yan and his companions within.
Then, within the formation, nurous light arrows converged and rained down like droplets, fiercely shooting towards Lu Yan and the others.
Lu Yan and his group conjured blades of light, striving to defend themselves.
Clang clang clang...
The lights of the blades clashed with the light arrows incessantly, colliding hundreds of tis in an instant.
Lu Yan and his companions felt the Combined Strike Array tremble violently, showing signs of instability, as if it could disperse at any mont.
"Not good, this person is adept at formations, able to discern the flaws in our Combined Strike Array and launch an attack," one of the youths said with a change of complexion.
The others looked troubled, knowing the opponent was correct.
The youth with circled pupils was indeed targeting the weaknesses of their Combined Strike Array.
In the world, there is no such thing as a perfect formation.
All formations have their flaws, their weak points.
Especially a Combined Strike Array, set up by multiple people, but ultimately not by one person alone. They could not achieve a perfect mind-link, a unity of intention. A formation set up by six people had six separate wills, making the weaknesses even more evident.
To the layperson, such weaknesses might be difficult to see, but to a master of formations, they are plainly visible.
If this continued, their Combined Strike Array would eventually be shattered.
"The five of you maintain the formation, focusing only on defense. I will deal with that youth with circled pupils," Lu Yan communicated to Zhang Xinru and the others.
"Okay."
All the others nodded.
Swoosh!
Lu Yan left the Combined Strike Array, darting out like lightning, rushing to attack the youth with circled pupils.
In general, setting up a Combined Strike Array actually restricted him, preventing him from unleashing all his myriad abilities.
For instance, his various Magic Fusions could not rge with others, to be incorporated into the Combined Strike Array.
Alone, he could exert a much greater battle power.
Lu Yan waved his hand, a blade light filled with the aura of death slicing towards the youth with circled pupils.
Facing this terrifying strike, the youth with circled pupils did not dare to be careless.
Above his head, an Eight Diagrams Map erged, showering down rainbow lights that enveloped him.
Below his feet, a Formation Pattern appeared, nurous light arrows forming in front of him and shooting fiercely towards Lu Yan.
But as the blade light fell, the light arrows instantly dispersed.
Lu Yan’s attack, unstoppable, cleaved towards the youth with circled pupils.
"Sky-breaking Arrow."
The Eight Diagrams Map above the youth with circled pupils’ head joined with the Formation Pattern below his feet, finally converging into an exceptionally radiant light arrow. The arrow, imnsely bright, pierced through void, shooting towards Lu Yan.
Thud!
The arrow clashed with Lu Yan’s knife hand, exploding with an earth-shattering boom. The entire void and the earth shook violently, with invisible shockwaves spreading out in all directions.
"Strong, but not strong enough. Earth Annihilation," Lu Yan said with cold eyes, his arm shaking as his power surged.
The radiant light arrow shattered with a boom, and Lu Yan’s knife hand, akin to a blade that could split heaven, indestructible, cleaved towards the youth with circled pupils.
"Nine Gods Map."
The youth with circled pupils shouted, in front of him nine Formation Patterns condensed, forming nine layers of defense.
But when Lu Yan’s knife hand fell, the nine Formation Patterns collapsed like paper, unable to withstand a single blow, and were effortlessly torn apart by Lu Yan.
His knife hand did not stop, continuing to slash towards the youth with circled pupils.
Yet even facing such a dire situation, the youth with circled pupils remained calm. He clenched his fist, wrapped in the chaotic light, and hamred it towards Lu Yan’s knife hand.
Boom!
An even more astonishing boom erupted, and Lu Yan felt a terrifying force coming at him, causing his body to shake involuntarily and retreat several steps back.
The youth with circled pupils also staggered back a few steps.
"Such powerful strength, this is Magic Fusion, and it’s reached seven types," Lu Yan said in slight shock.
He himself was a fusion of multiple magics and highly sensitive to the sensation of Magic Fusion.
From the mont of their clash, he had felt that the opponent had rged seven different magics.
This feat was incredibly astounding.
In the entire world, the vast, boundless expanse of the starry sky and the Origin Continent combined, of all the people he had seen, besides himself, he had never t anyone who could fuse seven types of magic.
This was the first.
This achievent was close to the Ancestral Emperor of Origin Magic.
His previous strike, which used six types of Magic Fusion along with his killing technique and his robust physique, had not gained the upper hand, which spoke volus of the opponent’s strength.
The youth with circled pupils was undoubtedly a terrifying Taoist Body.
"Six types of Magic Fusion, you are not weak either, no wonder you closely pursued Chen Xuanhuang. But it’s a pity, you have t , and you are dood to die," the youth with circled pupils said coldly. The Formation Patterns around his body had disappeared, replaced by a layer of chaotic light.
This was the result of seven types of Magic Fusion.
"Heavenly Way Fist."
The youth with circled pupils clenched his fist and bombarded Lu Yan with his punch.
The force of the fist burst forth, the void exploded, and the terrifying power, as if ordained by heaven, descended.
The force of the fist layered upon itself, and its trendous pressure ford even before it landed. Ordinary cultivators of the sa level would probably lose the will to resist in front of this power.
But a fighting spirit erged in Lu Yan’s eyes.
He had never before encountered a Tianjiao of the sa type as strong as himself, so how could he not engage in a proper battle.
"Earth Withering..."
Lu Yan swung his palm and t the attack head-on.
Boom boom boom...
Both of their speeds were extrely fast, and in an instant, they exchanged seven blows.
After the seven blows, one figure rapidly retreated.
It was the ring-pupilled youth.
His hands trembled nonstop, the bones in his fists were vaguely deford, and fresh blood continuously seeped out.
"You... you’ve also rged seven kinds of magic rules..."
Shock colored the eyes of the ring-pupilled youth.
Indeed, when Lu Yan made his move just now, he had used a fusion of seven magical rules.
With both using a fusion of the sa seven rules, Lu Yan’s physical body was much stronger than his opponent’s. The combat power he unleashed completely suppressed the other.
"Kill!"
Lu Yan responded with action, stepping forward viciously and launching a fierce attack.
"Four Extres Divine Fist."
The ring-pupilled youth roared lowly, pushing his power to the limit. The force of his fists changed, shifting to an even more terrifying kind of fist technique.
This fist technique was actually based on a fusion of four rules and evolved from there, and in the hands of the ring-pupilled youth, it burst forth with astonishing power.
Their speed was like lightning, and in a mont, they had clashed dozens of tis. The ring-pupilled youth was only slightly at a disadvantage, managing to withstand Lu Yan’s tempestuous assault completely.
"Could this be a technique he created himself?"
Lu Yan mused in doubt.
Only a self-created technique could unleash the strongest power.
This young man’s talent was truly no less than the Ancestral Emperor of Origin Magic from years past. His combat strength was absolutely on par with Fourth Elent Initial Body’s Chen Xuanhuang.
The heritage of the Origin Continent was truly terrifying.
With Yuan Tiandao and this person, under normal circumstances, the Boundless Starry Sky would have no chance of victory.
On the other side, as Lu Yan and the ring-pupilled youth battled fiercely, without the ring-pupilled youth’s interference, the Combined Strike Array set up by the five from the Origin Continent was no longer at risk of falling apart.
Though they were short of two people compared to their opponents, their single-minded defense managed to block the attacks from the Origin Continent side.
There was no imdiate danger.
Especially when the geniuses of the Origin Continent saw that Lu Yan could actually suppress the ring-pupilled youth, they were so shocked that their mindset beca unstable. The power of the Combined Strike Array couldn’t be maximized, and for the ti being, they had an even harder ti breaking through Zhang Xinru and her comrades’ Combined Strike Array.
"Sky Cleaver."
At that mont, Lu Yan’s Knife Technique also changed, executing his strongest self-created move.
Sky Cleaver was created based on the fusion of five rules: Thunder, Fire, Wind, Earth, and tal.
If talking about attack power alone, it was even stronger than ’Dominance,’ making it Lu Yan’s current most powerful attack move.
The astonishing blade glead upward, as if splitting heaven and earth.
In the world around, endless energy converged towards the blade light.
On the surface of the blade light, thunder road, fire and wind raged. An ineffable pressure burst forth, like a heavenly punishnt.
The ring-pupilled youth’s pupils contracted, feeling a deadly crisis. He let out a long howl, his eyes blood red, unleashing his strongest force, and also produced his most powerful move.
Boom!
The attacks of the two once again collided.
However, the stalemate between their attacks lasted only for a breath before the Heavenly Punishnt Blade smoothly cut through the ring-pupilled youth’s attack and slashed down mightily.
Spurt!
Blood splattered, a figure flew backward and then heavily crashed onto the ground, creating a long trench of ten miles deep.
One could see a grueso blade wound on the body of the ring-pupilled youth, starting from the brow, extending all the way to the abdon, and reaching deep into the organs.
If it weren’t for his mastery of formations, in a critical mont, casting dozens of talismans to offset so of the attack, this one slash would have cleaved him in two.
But even so, the slash had gravely injured the ring-pupilled youth. The terrifying destructive light of the blade wreaked havoc inside his body without restraint, and even his Primordial Spirit showed cracks and received no light wounds.
"What?"
The seven Tianjiao from the Origin Continent were so shocked their scalps went numb, their eyes revealing a fear.
The ring-pupilled youth was defeated.
Without the ring-pupilled youth, even if they set up a Combined Strike Array, they were definitely no match for Lu Yan.
In their hearts, they couldn’t help but think of retreating.
"You have lost."
Lu Yan spoke from above, looking down at the ring-pupilled youth, "However, you and I have no grievances or enmities, simply standing on different sides. We are fellow travelers on the sa path, and considering the hardship of your cultivation, as long as you hand over your score Token willingly, tell who the traitor from the Boundless Starry Sky is, and swear not to take action for the rest of the ti, I can spare your life."
It wasn’t that Lu Yan was tender-hearted or felt pity.
He intended to use this thod to make the other party reveal the traitor from the Boundless Starry Sky.
At this point, how could he not have guessed that a traitor had erged from the Boundless Starry Sky, intentionally marking them with a secret signal to lure them here.
But that traitor was obviously very cautious and had not yet made an appearance.
Leaving such a traitor at large posed a great danger to them.
Because the biggest threat from the Boundless Continent, Yuan Tiandao, had not yet appeared.
If that traitor were to collaborate with Yuan Tiandao, they would be unstoppable.
"Alright, I can give you the Token."
The ring-pupilled youth said, reaching for the Sumi Mustard Seed Bag, but in the next mont, he flung his hand, and at least hundreds of talismans flew towards Lu Yan.
The talismans turned into hundreds of attacks, all at once bombarding Lu Yan.
Sword, spear, sword, halberd, axe, tomahawk, hook, fork, thunder, flas, storms...
After throwing the talismans, the ring-pupilled youth’s feet shone, and he quickly retreated backward.
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