Hearing this, Hun Wujue's eyes slowly narrowed, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The smile not only contained a playful response to Long Yingtian's words, but also concealed deep expectations and confidence in what was about to happen.

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"Thank you for the compliment, Long Yingtian, just watch it slowly. Your Demon Suppressing Mansion will fall like a kite with broken strings and return to dust with just one thought and one mistake. Hahahaha!

"

His laughter echoed in the empty world, with an unquestionable domineering and arrogant tone, as if he had foreseen the fruits of victory.

The laughter gradually subsided, and his eyes turned to the old man beside him. The old man was dressed in an emerald green robe, with a simple face and deep eyes. He was the same green robe who had intercepted Ling Xiao before.

"Lvpao, I'll leave this to you." His voice was steady and powerful, revealing his trust in Lupao's ability.

"I have to rush to Luanmo City. This opportunity is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I have to seize it and kill more bastards from the Demon Suppression Mansion. Let those so-called righteous people know that there is no absolute resistance to my soul.

What kind of fate."

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Hun Wujue's eyes, which was the ruthlessness and determination towards the enemy. He gently patted the dust on his body, as if to brush away all distracting thoughts, leaving only the love for the enemy.

The desire and focus to fight.

After saying that, he turned around, and his figure was like a black lightning, instantly piercing the sky and quickly disappearing into the sky. That figure from his back was both arrogant and decisive, as if to declare to the world that no one could stop his will, and that his will was unstoppable.

Determination is as solid as a rock.

"Master Fu Zun, please leave first. I will deal with these people." Ling Xiao's voice suddenly sounded, firm and powerful, as if he was making an important decision.

His eyes were deep, revealing an unquestionable determination, as if he was ready to face any challenge.

Ling Xiao's heart was full of mixed feelings. He knew that the reason why Long Yingtian fell into the trap this time was entirely to save him. This kindness weighed on his heart like a huge stone, making him unable to let it go.

He must make amends, even if it means violating some of his inner principles, even if he does not want to use the power that has been sealed - the power of the Demon Soul King. But at this critical moment of life and death, he has no way out.

, we can only move forward bravely.

However, Long Yingtian shook his head, his eyes full of worry and reluctance.

"What a bastard. If I leave, you will die." His voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a huge weight. He knew Ling Xiao's strength well, but he was even more aware of the enemies and formations in front of him.

So powerful, he was worried that Ling Xiao wouldn't be able to handle it alone.

"What's more, this formation is so powerful that I can't break it, and I can't leave even if I want to." Long Yingtian added, his eyes scanning the surrounding formations, a trace of helplessness and anxiety flashing in his eyes.

This formation was like an invisible giant hand, trapping them here tightly, making it impossible for them to escape.

Faced with Long Yingtian's worries, Ling Xiao smiled, with a hint of confidence and calmness in his smile.

"This formation is nothing more than child's play to me." His voice was calm and firm, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing. He gently raised his hand, and his fingertips traced a subtle trajectory in the air.

It's as if he is controlling some invisible force.

"You didn't say anything just now, but in fact you were just breaking the formation." Ling Xiao continued, his eyes shining with wisdom. As he spoke, he observed the changes in the formation, as if he was engaged in a silent battle with it.

contest.

"What!" Long Yingtian's voice was filled with unbelievable shock. His whole body seemed to be frozen in place by an invisible force, his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

Although he already knew that Ling Xiao had extraordinary talent and attainments in the formation, even he knew that the formation in front of him was extraordinary.

This is not just an ordinary formation. Its level is high, reaching at least level seven. Only warriors above the heavenly and human realm can pry into its secrets and even try to break through it.

The seventh-level formation means that it contains the truth between heaven and earth. It is a difficulty for a warrior on his way to practice. It is also a double test of the warrior's wisdom and strength.

However, Ling Xiao's realm is nothing more than the Endless Realm. In the vast world of martial arts, the Endless Realm is just a small starting point on the long journey, located at the lower level of the thirteen realms of martial arts.

In comparison, the Tianren Realm is a high-level existence in the 18th realm of martial arts. The gap between the two is as insurmountable as a chasm.

Long Yingtian couldn't help but feel a burst of bitterness and helplessness in his heart.

He knew very well that even if Ling Xiao had an extraordinary talent in formations, it would be extremely difficult to break through this seventh-level formation.

This requires not only profound knowledge of formations, but also matching strength and realm, both of which Ling Xiao obviously does not possess at the moment.

He looked at Ling Xiao's confident face with mixed feelings in his heart. On the one hand, he admired Ling Xiao's bravery and determination; on the other hand, he was worried about the dangers and difficulties that Ling Xiao might face.

He knew that Ling Xiao's move was undoubtedly challenging his own limits and the limits of this formation, but the result was unknown.

At this time, the old man in green robe slowly turned his gaze to Long Yingtian, with a hint of sincerity and persuasion in his eyes.

"Long Yingtian, Hun Wujue has left. What I say now is completely sincere. There is no need for you to fight to the death with us. If you really want to leave, we can let you live.

We have only one goal, and that is Ling Xiao. As for the life and death of the Soul Clan, it has nothing to do with us, and we have no intention of attacking the Demon Suppression Mansion."

The voice of the old man in green robe was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a heavy weight that could not be ignored.

When Long Yingtian heard the words, he did not immediately respond to the old man in green robe. Instead, he turned to the technique of sound transmission and said to Ling Xiao:

"Are you sure you can break this formation? This is no child's play. Once we fail, we may all fall into a place of no return."

There was a hint of unnoticeable worry in his voice. It was obvious that although he had confidence in Ling Xiao's abilities, he was still a little worried at such a critical moment.

When Ling Xiao heard this, a confident smile appeared on his lips. That smile contained both comfort for Long Yingtian and confidence in his own strength.

"Of course I am confident of breaking through this formation, but according to the old man in green robe, as long as you are willing to leave, he will not forcefully stop you.
Chapter completed!