Yu Ling's face was terrifyingly grim.
In front of him, above the clouds, hundreds of nuclear bombs were on standby, yet the guy he wanted to kill had shalessly and skillfully escaped his lock-on with an escape technique!
Yu Ling squinted slightly, ready to charge forward and blast apart the cloud where Wang Jixuan was hiding.
But before he could do anything, the world around him suddenly turned dark gray.
Yu Ling's immortal sense lost its sense of direction, only feeling the world spinning around him, and the flow of spiritual energy also beca chaotic.
Formation?
When was the formation set up?
Yu Ling suddenly noticed that the silver-gray chanical puppets from before seed to have spiritual energy fluctuations, but his opponents clearly hadn't had any chance to set up a formation.
However, do they think they can trap him with just a human race formation?
Today, he will let these lowly human cultivators see how powerful the ancient royal lineage of the Feather Race truly is!
"Open!"
Yu Ling's eyes burst with golden light, and a semi-transparent shock wave pushed outward from around him!
The surrounding gray quickly receded, and the clouds crumbled and fell.
Yet Yu Ling frowned tightly.
In front of him were still the experts of the Sword God Palace, and a few stunning won caught Yu Ling's gaze subconsciously, but there was nothing unusual.
Yu Ling turned to look behind him, where a large number of Feather Race experts were also watching him, and likewise, there was nothing unusual.
His burst had already broken that simple formation.
It seed to be just an ordinary illusionary... formation...
No, that's wrong!
Yu Ling suddenly realized that the people of the Sword God Palace in front, and those figures behind him, were all unexpectedly frozen in place.
Sword Dance, who was closest to the Cloud Platform where the Life and Death Arena was located, had her hair slightly fluttering, but the movent was as if it had been slowed down tenfold!
Ti Principle!
It's Ti!
Cold sweat seeped out of Yu Ling's forehead, and his mind was intensely tense, ready to react imdiately to any movent around him!
Where would Wang Jixuan launch his attack?
Is this a large array or a divine skill?
Yu Ling didn't know, but he was extrely apprehensive.
anwhile.
On the Cloud Platform of this bout of fighting, Yu Ling stood like a big fool in the center of the platform.
His previous burst had collapsed the Cloud Platform, but now the platform was quickly reassembling, obviously maintained by soone with great divine power.
And directly in front of Yu Ling, Wang Jixuan had swaggeringly appeared.
Master Wang had no intention of being ordinary today.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he took a stool from a corner of the Cloud Platform, pulled out an electric barbecue grill, and ordered two chanical bodies with ponytails, covered with a gray-white skeleton, to prepare a barbecue feast for him.
chanical bodies continually erged from a nearby vortex;
The already assembled chanical bodies were adjusting various equipnt, waiting for the commander's order.
This group of chanical bodies was extraordinary.
Their bodies had undergone 'ancient thod' refining by Wang Jixuan, and their hardness was equivalent to superior magic treasures, with each serving as an array base and possessing the highest intelligence level of the chanical civilization.
This was Wang Jixuan's creation, the 'ultimate form' of array base chanical bodies for the fighting.
The strong shock released by Yu Ling earlier was blocked by the temporarily activated protective array of these chanical bodies.
——Wang Jixuan had secretly helped out; otherwise, the spiritual power painstakingly stored within these bodies would have been used for self-protection.
At this mont, if you carefully observed Yu Ling's body, you would see a faint red glow around him.
In Wang Jixuan's left arm, the Dragon Python Soul's dragon eyes glead red, while in his bosom, the glazed pearl containing the puppet body was continuously providing spiritual power, supporting Wang Jixuan's spell.
Trying to use the Ti Principle to control a First-Grade Heavenly Immortal is actually 'thankless,' with no cost-effectiveness in terms of mana and spiritual power consumption.
But doing so, it's extrely elegant.
Wang Jixuan didn't just intend to disgrace the Feather God Palace today; he also aid to display effortless grace, to make a na for himself at the Sword God Palace.
The adjacent electric barbecue griddle emitted an enticing aroma.
Master Wang swallowed saliva and continued to wait.
No one knew what Wang Jixuan was waiting for;
It was as if Yu Ling, standing there dumbfounded, was also waiting for the first batch of grilled chicken wings to co off the grill.
anwhile, those chanical bodies kept transporting various equipnt onto the Cloud Platform, including a few new energy-gathering laser cannons under trial.
A few more minutes passed.
Two ponytailed chanical bodies prepared cutlery and plates, serving Wang Jixuan a few chicken wings and a beverage, and even turned on a projection screen for him, displaying a high-definition recording of Xiao Huating's concert.
Wang Jixuan gently picked up the knife and fork, pressing the fork and sliding the knife; the wing tip first separated from the mid-wing, and then the bone inside was slowly pushed out. Wang Jixuan forked a piece of chicken, slowly bringing it to his mouth, gently chewing.
"Hmm..."
It was a comfortable murmur.
Behind him, a group of sword cultivators directly felt hungry!
The group of Feather God Palace experts' faces turned livid, desperately transmitting ssages to call Yu Ling, but Yu Ling didn't respond at all.
The Ti Principle's hard control over the Primordial Spirit is not sothing just anyone can break.
Especially since, throughout the history of the Immortal Realm, experts of various races have had little experience in countering the Ti Principle.
Sword Dance transmitted a reminder: "Nephew, can your mana support such a divine skill? Don't be overconfident and lose the victory."
Wang Jixuan imdiately understood.
He snapped his fingers, and the once idle chanical bodies straightened up in unison and rushed to different positions.
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