The Feng Zun Journey
Ah'Leng
Cracks!
Bang out!
As time went on, the lightning cloud over Tianmang Mountain expanded, and lightning snakes of five different colors roared within it.
The five colors of lightning are intertwined, blue, white, black, red, and yellow.
It was a fascinating sight.
The spiritual energy that surged with a burst of light rain, looked like a flood breaking through a gigantic dam, mixed with lightning as it descended and absorbed into the Great Formation of the Nine Furnaces.
When Ah'Leng arrived at the foot of Tianmang Mountain and saw this, his narrowed eyes shone with a hint of confusion.
"What kind of amazing Spirit Dao weapon are they refining?...
"Isn't the sound and momentum so terrifying!"
"Don't tell me that the Imperial Family still has spiritual awareness left behind by an Immortal God expert?"
At the thought of that, Ah'Leng continued her journey to the mountain.
This was the territory of the imperial family, and every inch of its territory was covered in layers upon layers of grand formations, as well as imperial elite guards stationed on various sides.
However, Ah'Leng just walked right in, he looked innocent like he was walking around casually with a haughty expression.
Along the way, the strength of the formation was like an illusion, all of its layers were unable to stop its pace in the slightest.
Even the guards along the way were unaware of his tracks as well!
This is so unbelievable!
"So, someone had used the strength of the Nine Furnace Formation array barrier to refine that weapon."
"It should be that it caused such a huge commotion, and no wonder even with such a big movement, it did not inflict any damage on Tianmang Mountain…
"It seems that even though the Long Family does not have Immortal God experts, they seem to have people with very high abilities, who have very qualified knowledge in the field of formations. No one else could use this incredible method, to perfect their Ultimate Innate Weapon."
At the thought of that, Ah'Leng's eyes glanced to and fro, and she managed to catch some clues and secrets that were invisible to ordinary people.
Before long, Ah'Leng stopped in her place, and her eyes shone with excitement, “So you were there... I finally found you! I really want to see who you are..”.
A faint smile rang on his lips, and he was just about to approach yet suddenly…
Bang out!
A terrifying fluctuation of formation power appeared, and it suddenly formed a gigantic sword that descended from the sky dome!
Ah'Leng's pupils narrowed, and he hurriedly dodged.
Damnit damnit!
The Dao Sword quietly scattered where Ah'Leng had stood a moment before, then became another formation array.
"She can really find me? So amazing!" Ah'Leng surprised.
His robe was fluttering around him, and there was a mysterious strange force, which emerged from within his body.
His entire aura and figure instantly changed drastically.
His arrogant attitude disappeared, he now looked as serious and mysterious as an abyss, with a misty and strange atmosphere residing around him.
His narrow and thin eyes shone along with the changes and radiance of divine light from his body.
Bang out!
Before Ah'Leng could do anything, the power of the formation swirled around the entire surrounding area. A row of dense and dazzling sword qi lines appeared, sweeping through the air.
His eyelids were raised, that destructive power could kill an Immortal Cultivator easily!
Even an Immortal-level expert character would not dare to face him head-on!
“Destruction Illusion!”
Bang out!
As the shining sword qi descended upon Ah'Leng , his figure shattered into pieces, then he suddenly reappeared hundreds of feet away.
He laughed, then charged towards the heart of Tianmang Mountain once more.
Bang out!
However, just a few steps away, Ah'Leng became stiff.
He wasn't sure when the power had gotten there, but now a wave of formation power that was like a circular wave came towards him.
“Mirror Shield!”
Ah'Leng let out a strange scream and disappeared into the air.
However, a moment later, he reappeared at the same spot and staggered backwards.
The circle of formation power had surrounded him completely.
Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!
A series of explosions rang out, and blinding light scattered around Ah'Leng.
Those formation power circles looked gentle, but in truth, they could easily annihilate a late stage Immortal realm cultivator. But in the end, all that power could not kill Ah'Leng.
A heart-protective black mirror shaped like a tortoise shell floated in front of his chest, emitting strange energy fluctuations that managed to neutralize the power of the formation ripples.
Even so, the explosion was too terrifying, leaving Ah'Leng's hair disheveled, her clothes tattered, and her skin blackened from being charred.
He showed a very sorry expression.
His countenance darkened, and he was furious, “Do you think I am helpless against that lowly formation?”
At almost the same time, a calm voice sounded from the nearby formation layer, the evil little devil, do you think of hiding the will of the Immortal God Ascension expert inside your body, that means you can do whatever you want?”
Ah'Leng was stunned.
Then, his expression changed dramatically, and he was so shocked that the fur on his back stood up.
Who is this guy? How could he possibly see my identity at a glance?
Ah'Leng swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, then he said, “Friends, if I say I came here solely out of curiosity and have no other motive.. can you believe me?”
"Sad."
That quiet voice sounded once again, “Have a word!”
"Good!"
Swoshis!
Ah'Leng turned around and ran as if his butt was on fire, it was an extremely fast and efficient picture of escape.
Only after he left Tianmang Mountain did his handsome face look dark and very gloomy, “I will remember this defeat!”
Meanwhile, in the heart of Tianmang Mountain, Feng Zun withdrew his spiritual awareness and returned to focus on refining his sword.
Forging his weapon was undoubtedly far more important than having to deal with a meaningless little fox, let alone this was the most critical moment of his forging process.
Feng Zun took a deep breath, and his fingers flew through the air at high speed, as if he was dancing.
He looked like a zither expert who was playing the most fiery part of a song.
Moments later, a magical Decree formed and floated in the air.
The Nirvanic Fire Decree!
The Nirvanic Fire Decree was a magical power that took inspiration from the phoenix's innate flame. This was one of the three great Decrees that Long Shangdi himself had created in his past.