Endless formations were formed instantly, and countless monks from Xuanyun Sect screamed in surprise.
None of them expected that the Patriarch would resurrect all the Xuanyun Sect's formations in an instant, and also add the unique power of the formation saint's laws.
One thought forms an array!
The more advanced the formation, the longer it takes to set up the formation. This is common sense.
Why can formation masters exist in this cruel world of martial arts? What they rely on is not brute force, but the attainment of formations.
The so-called formation method encompasses everything.
You can use the power of heaven and earth, and even the laws of heaven, to absorb more energy for your own use and improve the deficiencies of your own foundation.
In this way, even if you are facing an opponent who is more powerful than yourself, you can still use the formation to neutralize the opponent's attack or even counterattack.
Such terrifying combat methods naturally require the accumulation of time.
Rumor has it that in ancient times, some immortals spent thousands of years before they were able to lay out a peerless formation that was enough to refine the galaxy and shake the universe.
"How is it possible? There are so many heavenly formations!"
"Is this the power of the Formation Saint?"
"Is Patriarch Hongling of Xuanyun Sect already as powerful as a top true immortal?"
Many monks in the venue were amazed.
Even for a strong man of Cui Zhonghai's level, it would take several hours, or even more than ten hours, to set up a heaven-level formation. But Patriarch Hongling actually formed the formation with just one thought. This is too exaggerated.
"The ancestor is mighty!"
"The Patriarch is so powerful. This, this is a heaven-level formation!"
"With a total of eighty-one heaven-level formations, the power of the ancestor is already comparable to that of heaven."
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Countless Xuanyun Sect monks are extremely excited. They can have such a powerful ancestor guarding the sect. Even if the top true immortals invade, they will be defeated.
What's more, the opponent in front of them is just a boy who has transcended the second level of tribulation. They are not afraid at all. As long as the ancestor takes action, Ye Fan will definitely be killed.
The situation took a turn for the worse. Fairy Xiaoye and Su Xiyue were both very nervous. They did not want to implicate Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was their benefactor. He not only helped Mo Xiaoye return to Xuanyunmen and investigate the truth about Mo Tianxing's death, but also helped her get revenge. What a great kindness this was.
If Ye Fan died in the hands of their ancestor, both of them would feel guilty for the rest of their lives.
"Ye Fan, run away quickly!"
Fairy Xiaoye shouted loudly, but Ye Fan still stood there without making any move.
"Hey...it seems that he is determined to fight the Patriarch Hongling. I really don't know what he thinks, but since this is his own choice, there is nothing we can do about it!"
Su Xiyue shook her head, looking helpless.
Their strength, whether compared with Ye Fan or compared with Patriarch Hongling, is incomparable. They can only watch things happen and cannot change anything.
The two of them could only pray for a miracle and that Ye Fan could survive.
"You brat, do you know how powerful my magical powers are?"
Patriarch Hongling stood on top of the formation and said coldly.
However, Ye Fan was not frightened by Patriarch Hongling's thoughts and remained calm and composed.
"oh?"
Seeing Ye Fan's expression, Patriarch Hongling frowned and was slightly shocked.
Forming an array with one thought is a super powerful magical power. He can only control it after he has cultivated to the realm of the Array Saint.
But the boy in front of me is so disdainful. Does he have any more powerful magical powers?
But no matter how you look at it, the kid in front of you doesn't look like a formation master, which makes Patriarch Hongling feel strange.
"Grandmaster, this kid just doesn't play according to common sense. Don't be fooled by his tricks!" Cui Zhonghai reminded him quickly when he saw that the grandmaster was hesitant.
"Cui Zhonghai, do I still need you to remind me?"
Patriarch Hongling spoke coldly, with a dissatisfied tone.
In his opinion, Cui Zhonghai, as the sect leader, was actually being teased like this by a young boy. He was not worthy of being the sect leader of the Xuanyun Sect. He also wanted to point fingers at his behavior. This was even more unacceptable to him.
"Forehead……"
Seeing the angry look in his ancestor's eyes, Cui Zhonghai did not dare to say anything.
Everyone also shut up. They knew that if they said something wrong, they might be punished by the Patriarch.
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered slightly. Sure enough, this person from the Xuanyun Sect was just superficial and not worthy of his serious treatment at all.
"Huh? Ye Fan, kid, what are you humming?"
As a formation master, Patriarch Hongling has extremely strong perception and immediately sensed the changes in Ye Fan's expression.
"Hahaha, I was watching you bickering with your disciples over there. I thought it was funny!"
"you wanna die!"
The Patriarch's eyes turned cold and he waved his arms. Suddenly, eighty-one large formations released light at the same time.
"Child Ye Fan, I think you are too arrogant. How many big scenes can you see in the Beidou Galaxy? Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but when you meet me, you should learn to be humble, otherwise, you will die!"
As the Patriarch waved his arms, various formations began to attack Ye Fan.
"Boom!"
"Click, click, click!"
The sky and earth shook with wind and thunder, and the sun and moon sank. So many heavenly formations were activated, it was really like a heavenly disaster coming, and everyone present fell into fear.
"ah……"
Everyone in Xuanyun Sect retreated one after another because they knew very well the power of this heavenly formation.
"Phaseless Sword!"
But Ye Fan's basic layout was just to wave his hand slightly, and the phaseless sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy was continuously emitted in the sky. A sword net was condensed, covering the outside of the monument.
"Boom!"
The power of the formation came, but the sword energy of the Wuxiang Sword soared into the sky, and it actually instantly wiped out the attacks of multiple formations.
"Um?"
The Patriarch frowned slightly. Although this formation was not the strongest, was it too easy for Ye Fan to break the formation?
He re-examined the boy in front of him, as if he wanted to see some clues, but Ye Fan was protected by the wild fire all over his body, and he couldn't see through it.
"That's it?"
Ye Fan shook his head, showing a look of disdain.
"Well, what do you mean?"
Patriarch Hongling narrowed his eyes at Ye Fan and asked coldly.
"What's the point? It's just that your formation is too ordinary. Is this the power of a heaven-level formation? It's really disappointing!"
Ye Fan clapped his hands, showing a leisurely look.
Seeing Ye Fan's expression, Patriarch Hongling felt angry and shouted: "Ignorant boy, why are you shaking your head? Do you think my formation is not good?"
"That's right! You're right!"
Ye Fan nodded and said seriously: "In my eyes, your formation is full of flaws!"