Chapter 2891: The Movent of the Formation
The power recovered by Xiao Hai’s power of Heavenly Sin was the true Nether River. It was activated by the formation involving the entire Saint World. The Blood River was not an illusion.
It was the real Nether River.
The formation that spread through the entire Saint World had such terrifying power that it caused the Nether River to fall.
“The cultivation thod that Feng Bujing cultivated just now probably ca into contact with the power of Blood God and then he comprehended the Nether River Blood Sea. That’s why he has so understanding of the formation here and he wants to kill us with it.”
Fatty sneered.
Although the ancestor of the Nether River was dead, the 480 million clones of Blood God he used to cultivate were still there.
Many people ca into contact with these clones of Blood God and comprehended this power, just like the Illusion Light Deer in Northwest Youdu, the origin of ti.
“Using the entire Saint World as a formation to summon Nether River’s true form. This ans that it has crossed 18 Saint Kingdoms. I’m afraid even the Holy Lord will find it hard to detect it. This is a big sche. I wonder who the person behind this is and his purpose.”
Fatty had yet to recover from his shock.
Xiao Hai sat cross-legged on the ground. The lock of beech wood in front of him emitted an extrely dazzling light.
With the help of the Investiture of Gods, Xiao Hai quickly deduced the countless possibilities that could happen here.
After a long ti, he opened his eyes.
“If such a formation is reactivated and Nether River’s true body is summoned to the Dao Mystical Saint Kingdom, then this person’s plot is likely to resurrect the ancestor. At that ti, the entire Dao Mystical Saint Kingdom will probably have to sacrifice their blood to this ancestor.”
“Is it so easy for such a person to be resurrected?”
Fatty’s hair stood on end when he heard this and he could not help but shiver.
“I’m not sure for now, but I guess that the person who set this up is probably the successor of the ancestor. The ultimate goal is to revive Nether River’s consciousness. If my calculations are correct, the entire Dao Mystical Saint Kingdom is the place of death for the formation. However, it was triggered by Feng Bujing’s cultivation thod due to a combination of factors. That allowed to spy on the formation here.”
Xiao Hai frowned deeply.
“I’m going to try my best to pry into the secrets of this formation. Fatty Situ, I’ll have to trouble you to protect . So of my probing might alert the person behind the scenes!”
Xiao Hai’s lips curled into a smile and his arms under his sleeves trembled slightly.
This was the first ti he had seen such a powerful scher. The sche couldn’t be seen through even with the deduction of the Investiture of Gods. This had aroused his strong interest.
“Don’t! How long do I have to be on guard?”
Fatty looked at Xiu Hai, who had already entered a state of cultivation. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
A person revealed a surprised expression in a certain area of the Taihang Forbidden Zone.
Son of Gambling! Black and white chaos!
The power in his hand fell onto the chessboard.
The black and white chess pieces’ power refracted in the air. Hundreds of attacks struck Chang Mang’s body.
This person was Lu Yue, who had interacted with Qin Yu on the Saint Kingdom’s trial grounds. He was recruited by Shangguan Siming after ascending to the heavens.
He had beco one of the new leaders. This ti, he had also set up a trap here.
“Ouch!”
Chang Mang’s face contorted, but these black and white pieces were unable to break through his defense.
“Boundless is in your hands, isn’t it?”
Chang Mang didn’t say much. He was like a cheetah curled up slightly and then stomped his feet.
His body crashed into Lu Yue like a teorite.
Chess ga, Dragon Trapping!
Lu Yue slapped the ground and a green Heaven and Earth Chessboard appeared in front of Chang Mang.
Countless energies shot out from the chessboard. In an instant, the space Chang Mang was in was completely bound.
“Hah!”
Lu Yue slapped the ground and the strings of the chessboard bound Chang Mang up like a dumpling.
“Hahaha, this bit of strength should be used to tie up a chicken!”
A massive force rose from the ground and surged into Chang Mang’s body.
Rip!
An irresistible force instantly shattered the chessboard into pieces.
Lu Yue’s body suffered a heavy bite. He spurted out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were filled with shock. His Dragon Trapping had completely combined with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.
Even the peak power experts who had reached a certain level could not break it easily. He had never expected Chang Mang to use his brute force to tear apart his chess ga.
“Since you and those three old n have joined hands to sche against , then you must die today.”
Chang Mang grinned hideously as he charged forward. He punched toward Lu Yue.
However, his fist seed to have sunk into a quagmire. A huge chessboard had appeared in the air.
Each chess piece exuded a powerful energy. His limbs were bound by the densely packed chess pieces.
Chang Mang was expressionless. At this mont, every pore on his body was emitting a destructive internal qi.
The seven Boundless Hearts of Saint Kingdom were like seven bright lamps rising from his throne.
Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the chessboard that was filled with Lu Yue’s full strength.
The power of the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda exploded in the middle of the chessboard.
“Nether River Formation, activate!”
Lu Yue coughed violently a few tis, but his hand movents were not slow.
While Chang Mang was stalling the chessboard, he raised his hand and activated the power buried deep underground.
An almost tangible killing intent suddenly pierced into Chang Mang’s mind. This killing intent was so strong that even Chang Mang’s will seed to have weakened slightly. He roared as he punched the ground.
At this mont, the place he was at was sinking rapidly. He had fallen into the deep abyss.
There was a suffocating river there. It seed to flow in different directions.
Countless drops of blood spurted into the air after the collision.
As the clones of Blood Gods spurted out, they stared at Chang Mang, who had fallen into the Nether River.
Countless blood-colored lights surged and Chang Mang was dragged into the Nether River Blood Sea.
Chang Mang’s body erupted with the sound of cracking bones as he unleashed all his strength.
Crash!
As if sensing Chang Mang’s struggle, the rapid rivers crashed against each other once more.
More clones of Blood God leaped into the air. Chang Mang’s entire body was like a bloody man as he was slowly dragged into the Nether River.
Lu Yue heaved a sigh of relief.
“Why did you activate the formation without our permission?”
Three figures suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yue. Feng Bujing’s expression was extrely ugly.
He cultivated the Way of Blood River. He had obtained a clone of Blood God’s ancestor many years ago.
Moreover, he had unexpectedly noticed the changes in this place when he was cultivating here earlier.
This was supposed to be their last resort, but they did not expect Lu Yue to activate it just like that.
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