Chapter 24: Ancestor Appears

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When Qin Zhaowu came to the main hall and saw the mist filling the hall, he was completely confused.

The second level is the phantom formation, which tests the mind and will. He passed this level in just one hour, which shows that he has benefited a lot from hundreds of years of training.

Of course, his mind at the moment was actually greatly consumed.

With the intention of taking another look, he returned to the main hall, only to find that the place had changed.

The solidified magma and traces of various battles were all submerged in the large clouds and mist, and no trace was left.

"What's going on?" He wondered in his heart, and pushed out his palms. In an instant, the strong wind roared, blowing away the smoke in front of him.

The beautiful figure of a woman appeared.

Wrapped in a red dress and draped in a white skirt, it is Qin Mingyue!

Qin Zhaowu was not surprised but overjoyed. He grinned and cut out a seven or eight-foot-long fire dragon with the bloody sword in his hand, roaring and pounced on the opponent.

The woman glared at him angrily. When she saw the flaming knife coming, she calmly dodged towards the white smoke beside her and disappeared.

"Qin Mingyue, where are you going!" Qin Zhaowu shouted violently and gave chase without even thinking.

A sharp sword light came towards him from the white mist.

Qin Zhaowu was startled. The power of this sword was no less powerful than the flaming sword he swung. Could there be someone hiding inside?

He blocked the sword with his sword and kicked forward with his right foot. A whirlwind rose from the ground and swept away the smoke in front of him.

Then he froze, his eyes wide open and his tongue curled up, as if a piece of wood had withered.

There were indeed people in the smoke, but it was not the one or two people he imagined, but more than a hundred people!

They all wore black outfits, silver masks, and held three-foot-long cold-light swords. Even the cultivation levels of these people were almost the same. They were either nine-level foundation builders or perfect foundation builders.

One hundred and twenty-five people formed a huge inverted five-pointed star, and the twenty-five people at each fulcrum formed five small five-pointed stars, which were densely scattered across a radius of dozens of feet like a star.

Five Elements Locking Dragon Sword Formation!

Qin Zhaowu stood dumbly for a long time, then suddenly made a plop and knelt down.

"My ancestors and clans are above me, but I am guilty of being an unworthy descendant of Qin Zhaowu!"

It makes no sense to say that Qin Zhaowu didn't have any scruples in his heart about murdering a member of the royal family, and he was also the most outstanding member of the Qin family for more than two thousand years.

It's just that the glory of his ancestors has long disappeared in the long river of history, and the benefits in front of him are so sweet and delicious, he has no choice but to take risks.

But now, when the murder failed, so many monks appeared inexplicably in the hall, and their costumes and cultivation levels were exactly the same. Qin Zhaowu had a ghost in his heart, and his first reaction was that his ancestors had appeared.

"I was forced!" He cried hoarsely, his whole body shaking like chaff.

Not to mention, his worship also confused more than a hundred people. The enemies are on their knees, why don't we fight?

Pei Jian is the leader of this group of people, and this battle is what Zixue demands.

No matter how well you train in space, it's not as good as a real actual battle.

Especially in this ancestral land of the Qin family, outsiders cannot enter, and they cannot leave for the time being. There is no need to worry about the enemy's strength being out of control, and there is no need to worry about being defeated and captured and leaking secrets. This is a rare opportunity in actual combat.

So they changed their original plan and arranged it in the hall early.

Pei Jian didn't hesitate for too long. Thinking of Zixue's instructions, he shouted softly: "Kill!"

Using himself as an arrow, a powerful sword that combined the power of more than a hundred people struck Qin Zhaowu's neck.

Death was approaching. Although Qin Zhaowu was timid, he had to raise his sword to fight.

He didn't know that the first time he saw "Qin Mingyue", he had already fallen into the charm of the little fox. The reason why he rushes to chase after her without thinking, and when he kneels down in fear is because his mind is lost and he is surrounded by distracting thoughts.

Because he always believed that this was a punishment from his ancestors, he never thought about releasing Sassun Hai from the spirit beast bag.

Only one of the two golden elixirs went into battle. Zixue, who was observing secretly, breathed a sigh of relief. There was no need to use any subsequent methods for the time being.

The two sides soon broke into a fight.

A large five-element formation composed of one hundred and twenty-five late-stage foundation builders can basically deal with an early-stage Jindan monk. It is actually a bit difficult to face an early-stage Jindan monk like Qin Zhaowu. Fortunately, Qin Zhaowu was already injured and was afraid, so he did not dare to use too strong methods. Coupled with some confusing and illusory effects of the illusory formation, the two sides ended up fighting inextricably for a while.

As the battle continued, everyone gradually cooperated harmoniously. From being a little jerky at the beginning, to becoming more proficient and comfortable later, the power of the formation became more and more powerful.

Less than half an hour later, Qin Zhaowu gradually felt exhausted.

After all, he is also the leader of an army, a person who has been in a high position for a long time. After getting over the initial fear, his mood gradually stabilized, and he even thought that this may be the fourth level that has never appeared in the ancestral land. As long as I can get through this big challenge in front of me, The Five Elements Formation can even continue to hunt down Qin Mingyue!

He and the other party are already locked in a fight to the death, and only one person from both sides can walk out of the ancestral land alive!

The Five Elements Formation is not unbreakable, the solution is - it is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt it!

Of course, this comes at a cost.

Qin Zhaowu shouted loudly. Facing the cross-cutting sword, this time he no longer blocked it with his sword, but activated his armor. The flaming sword in his hand slashed towards a fulcrum behind the Five Elements Formation. !

"Qiang!" The sword and shield collided, and the huge impact shook Qin Zhaowu's internal organs. His throat felt sweet, and a stream of blood surged to the tip of his tongue, and he suppressed it forcefully.

At the same time, the flaming knife with violent power seemed to erupt from underground lava, instantly smashing one corner of the Five Elements Formation to pieces. All of the twenty-five monks vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Pei Jian was shocked and hurriedly ordered the other four groups to entangle him. He used the wheel fighting method to connect with Qin Zhaowu several times.

The twenty-five people struggled to get up, supporting each other and stumbling into the white mist behind.

Fortunately, Qin Zhaowu was also exhausted at this moment and was unable to catch up. The power of his sword skills was also greatly reduced, so it was not difficult for Pei Jian and others to deal with it.

Qin Zhaowu drew a big circle with his sword and forced everyone to retreat. He quickly took out a pill from his arms and took it, breathing secretly.

It's totally worth it to trade the injury for the broken Five Elements Formation!

After resting for a moment, he gripped the sword and braced himself, ready to continue fighting.

At this moment, the white mist in the distance stirred, and twenty-five people filed out.

Everyone is still wearing black attire, silver masks, holding the same long sword, and has cultivated to the ninth level.

He was calm, breathing long, and apparently unscathed.

Qin Zhaowu was stunned, and the blood he had suppressed just now almost spurted out!

Complete recovery so quickly?

You are cheating!

This is not fair!