Chapter 13305 I can break this formation

Hearing this, Hun Wu Jue's eyes slowly narrowed and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. That smile was a joking response to Long Yingtian's words, but it also concealed a deep expectation and confidence in what was about to happen.

“Thank you for the compliment, Long Yingtian. Just wait and see. Your Demon Suppression Mansion will fall helplessly and return to dust like a kite with a broken string in the blink of an eye. Hahahaha!”

His laughter echoed across the vast sky and earth, carrying with it an unquestionable sense of arrogance and arrogance, as if he had already foreseen the fruits of victory.

The laughter gradually died down, and Hun Wu Jue's gaze turned to the old man beside him. The old man was wearing an emerald green robe, with a simple face and deep eyes. It was the green-robed man who had killed Ling Xiao before.

"Green Robe, I'll leave this to you." His voice was steady and powerful, revealing his trust in Green Robe's abilities.

"I have to rush to Chaos Demon City. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I must seize it and kill more of the bastards in the Demon Suppression Mansion to let those so-called righteous people know what will happen if they resist me, Soul Wuzhe."

At this point, a cold light flashed in Hun Wu Jue's eyes, which showed his ruthlessness and determination towards the enemy. He gently patted the dust off his body, as if to brush away all distractions, leaving only the desire and concentration for the battle.

After saying this, he turned around, and his figure was like a black lightning, instantly cutting through the sky and quickly disappearing into the horizon. That back figure was both lonely and resolute, as if announcing to the world that no one could stop his will and his determination was as solid as a rock.

"Master Fuzun, you go 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 all challenges.

Ling Xiao felt mixed emotions. He knew that Long Yingtian had been deceived this time just to save him. This favor weighed on his heart like a huge rock, and he couldn't let it go.

He had to make amends, even if it meant violating some of his own principles, even if he didn't want to use the power that had been sealed away - the power of the Demon Soul King. But at this critical moment of life and death, he had no way out and could only move forward.

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

"You are talking nonsense. If I leave, you will die." His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a heavy weight. He knew Ling Xiao's strength, but he knew even more about the strength of the enemy and the formation in front of him. He was worried that Ling Xiao could not deal with it alone.

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

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

Facing Long Yingtian's worry, Ling Xiao smiled, and there was a hint of confidence and calmness in his smile.

"This formation is nothing more than child's play for me." His voice was calm and firm, as if he was talking about something insignificant. He raised his hand slightly, and his fingertips drew a subtle trajectory in the air, as if he was controlling some invisible force.

"I didn't say anything just now, but I was actually just breaking the formation." Ling Xiao continued, his eyes flashing with wisdom. As he spoke, he observed the changes in the formation, as if he was having a silent contest with it.

"What!" There was an expression of incredible shock in Long Yingtian's voice. He seemed to be frozen in place by an invisible force. His eyes were wide open with a look of disbelief.

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

This is not just an ordinary formation, its level is at least level seven. Only warriors above the heavenly realm can peek into its mysteries or even try to break it.

The seventh level formation means that it contains the ultimate truth between heaven and earth. It is a difficult hurdle on the road of martial arts practice, and it is also a double test of the martial artist's wisdom and strength.

However, Ling Xiao's realm was only the Unbreakable Realm. In the vast world of martial arts, the Unbreakable Realm was only a tiny starting point on the long journey, located at the lower level of the thirteen realms of martial arts.

In comparison, the Heavenly Man Realm is a high-level existence among the eighteen realms of martial arts. The gap between the two is as insurmountable as a chasm.

Long Yingtian couldn't help but feel bitter and helpless.

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

This not only requires profound attainments in formations, but also requires matching strength and realm, both of which Ling Xiao clearly 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 courage and determination; on the other hand, he was worried about the dangers and difficulties 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 outcome was an unknown.

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

"Long Yingtian, Hun Wu Jue has already left. What I said at this moment is completely sincere. You don't have to fight us to the death. If you really want to leave, we can let you go.

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 green-robed old man's voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a heavy weight that could not be ignored.

Upon hearing this, Long Yingtian did not immediately respond to the green-robed old man, but instead used the sound transmission technique to say to Ling Xiao:

"Are you sure you can break this formation? This is no joke. If we fail, we may all be doomed."

There was a subtle hint of worry in his voice. It was obvious that although he trusted Ling Xiao's ability, he couldn't help but feel a little worried at such a critical moment.

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao curled up his lips into a confident smile, which contained both comfort to Long Yingtian and confidence in his own strength.

“Of course I am confident that I can break this formation, but from what the green-robed old man said, as long as you are willing to leave, he will not forcibly stop you.

After all, if he really pushes you to the limit, once you fight to the death, he may not be able to bear the consequences. So, I think we can do as he says, leave here first, and then make long-term plans. "(End of this chapter)