591: C591 The Power of the Formation

C591 The Power of the Formation

"It doesn't matter what formation it is, as long as it can be used against enemies." The scar Martial Cultivator was pleased with itself.

At the same time, the morale of the other Devil Sect Martial Cultivator was boosted. They could see that Light Wind Sect seemed to have no way to deal with this ten-star formation.

While Light Wind Sect was frowning and deep in thought, the old man with white hair took a step forward and said:

"Sect Master, I'll go and test the depth of the formation! They were about to reach the door. It was not possible for them to stay in a stalemate like this. "

This white-haired old man was an elder of Light Wind Sect, and his strength was at the Martial King Stage.

However, because he was too old, his strength wasn't very strong. He had just fought with the Devil Sect, so he could only barely hold on.

"This..." Light Wind Sect and Sect Master hesitated. The old man in front of him had helped him a lot. He had taught him how to grow since he was young, so he really didn't want the old man to take the risk.

However, only by finding out the weakness of the formation would he be able to break the formation based on its weakness.

Now, it was urgent...

"My life is mine. If I can find the flaw of the formation, even if I die, my death will be worthwhile." The old man laughed loudly and charged towards the formation.

All of Light Wind Sect's disciples were staring at the old man. They all knew this old man, and more or less, they had received a favor from him.

For a moment, their hearts were tangled together.

The disciples of Devil Sect were also watching nervously. The formation seemed to be very powerful, but they didn't know how it actually worked.

"Well done." When the scar-faced Martial Cultivator saw the old man rushing over, it let out a hearty laugh. The speed of the formation became even faster.

Although the old man's body was old, his speed was not slow at all. His feet stepped on the limestone floor, and with every step he took, there were a few cracks on the stone board.

"Kill!" The old man roared, and his aura seethed like the scorching sun in the summer, bringing with it a shocking aura.

"No!" Light Wind Sect and Sect Master shouted. The old man had used a forbidden technique. His body was already old, and he didn't have much time left. Now that he had used a forbidden technique, even if he won in the end, he wouldn't be able to survive.

At the same time, all of Light Wind Sect's disciples knew what had happened. In an instant, tears started flowing down their faces.

As for the disciples of the devil sect, they all looked at the old man nervously. The current old man's strength was astonishing. They were afraid that the old man would be able to break the formation.

The scarred man in the center of the formation focused his gaze. He wasn't as casual as before. Instead, he was completely focused on the old man.

The old man felt as if his entire body was filled with strength. It was as if he had returned to his youth. He raised his long sword and thrust it toward the formation.

There was no sound of wind from this sword. It was as fast as lightning, flashing by.

"Peng!" A light sound was heard, and the formation shook. Then, under everyone's gaze, it immediately began to rotate again.

The old man who had rushed over used this attack, and his body was sucked into the formation.

Zzzt! Zzzt! Blood and flesh flew about, and the old man disappeared. He was destroyed by the formation.

"Ah!" Light Wind Sect and Sect Master shouted in a shrill voice. Their eyes were bloodshot.

Tears welled up in the eyes of Light Wind Sect's disciples. Many of them who couldn't stand the result rushed towards the formation.

Sizzle sizzle! The impact of these disciples didn't have any effect on the formation.

"Haha..." The scar-faced man laughed wildly. Initially, he was a little worried, but now, he wasn't afraid at all.

Hearing the scar-faced man's wild laughter, all of Light Wind Sect's elders couldn't stand it. The old man was like brothers to them, even closer than brothers.

Now, he had died in front of them, and the murderer was laughing wildly and complacently. How could they accept this fact?2

"Kill them!" One by one, elders of Light Wind Sect rushed forward with weapons in their hands.

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