Chapter 137 The crushing of the fourth-level formation
Shortly after Lin Huang and the others left the hall, the entire huge hall suddenly shook again, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.
There was a bang.
The seventh floor of the giant palace finally collapsed!
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Not long after, the three of them entered the fourth floor of the giant palace. To Lin Huang's surprise, there were hundreds of people gathered on the fourth floor.
The entire fourth floor is a main hall, with a width of a hundred feet. The entire ground is a huge green dragon relief. There are also gorgeous and ancient murals on the surrounding stone walls.
A faint light flickered in the hall and fell on the murals, making the entire space appear somewhat dark.
In the center of the hall, there is a huge coffin.
The coffin is ten feet long and wide!
The entire body is made of bronze, and although it is mottled with patina, the patterns of giant beasts on the coffin are even more fierce and domineering, and lifelike.
Outside the coffin, there is an array of flying knives. Hundreds of sharp flying knives shuttle through the void, wrapping the coffin. The eerie cold light shining from the blades is enough to kill anyone who touches the coffin.
At this moment, hundreds of people had already gathered outside the Feitian Sword Formation.
There were elders from Tianlei Sect, disciples from Fengyu Tower, and people from the ten major dynasties. Lin Huang also saw Yun Feifei, Nan Yunlie and others from Piaoxue Palace.
All sorts of things, many forces in the Eastern Spirit Realm are gathered here.
"Yang Xuangan's tomb?"
Lin Huang stared at the coffin in the center of the hall and murmured doubtfully, "The coffin is more than ten feet long and made of poured bronze. It is engraved with the extremely high-standard green dragon and giant beast patterns of the tomb, and is guarded by a fourth-level flying sword array, which is in line with King Wu.
specifications!"
But Lin Huang always felt that something was wrong.
"Elder Nan, for the present plan, we can only break the formation together to reach the coffin. Can we put aside our previous grudges first?"
An old voice rang out in the main hall, and the speaker was Qi Sifang, the elder of Fengyu Tower.
"The fourth-level formation can easily kill even the powerful Wuhou, so how can it be broken at the drop of a hat?" Nan Yunlie snorted heavily, looked sideways at Qi Sifang, and continued:
"Even if the twenty-three Tianyuan people here join forces, they will never be able to break through this formation unless they are at the level of Wuhou! Furthermore, after entering this tomb, shouldn't we have a little respect for the owner of the tomb?"
Qi Si looked slightly stunned, with a slightly sullen look on his face, "There is no entrance to the third floor from the fourth floor, so the clues can only be found in this coffin. Now that the top of the huge hall has collapsed, is it still necessary?"
Is it possible to be trapped and die here?”
As soon as Qi Sifang finished speaking, Han Xiao, the elder of the Tianlei Sect on the side, continued: "This is reasonable. Now that you have entered the tomb of King Wu, don't say anything that is afraid of disturbing the owner of the tomb!"
Having said this, everyone nodded.
It would be fine if there was awe in ordinary tombs, but this is the tomb of King Wu, and there are countless good things in it, let alone Yang Xuangan's coffin.
Maybe it contains the inheritance of Yang Xuangan. How can we let it go so easily? There is no reason to enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed!
"The formation is starting to spread!"
In the main hall, someone suddenly shouted, causing everyone's eyes to move instantly and fall on the formation outside the coffin.
Lin Huang also frowned, and saw that the flying knife formation originally guarding the outside of the coffin gradually expanded. The trajectory of the flying knives in the formation became more and more erratic. The fierce sword energy formed into a huge ball, which continued to expand.
From ten feet to fifteen feet, then to twenty feet...
At the same time, more flying knives in the sword energy ball shot out from the formation, and with thunderous speed, they headed towards the warriors in the hall to kill them.
In the main hall, screams suddenly broke out!
A warrior in the Earth Yuan realm was directly pierced through the throat by a flying knife and fell to the ground.
The faces of the hundreds of people in the hall suddenly changed drastically.
"The entrance to the fourth floor is blocked!"
In the main hall, someone shouted again. Although there were still people entering the fourth floor at this moment, after everyone entered, the entrance behind them disappeared immediately.
In the hall, Lin Huang frowned, feeling the terrifying aura coming from the flying sword array, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
The fourth floor of this huge palace has become a prison that can only be entered but cannot be exited.
And as the Flying Sword Formation continues to expand, the final result will inevitably be that the formation fills the entire fourth floor and kills everyone here.
In the blink of an eye, the area covered by the flying sword formation reached more than thirty feet. The flying knives that were continuously shot out were more like the scythe of the god of death. Their speed was so fast that ordinary Earth Yuan warriors could not catch the traces.
There were screams in the hall, and one after another Earth Yuan realm warriors fell to the flying knives.
Lin Huang also held the demon-suppressing knife in his hand and stared at everything around him.
"Break the formation. If we don't take action, we won't have time! By then, we will all die here!"
Qi Sifang from Fengyu Tower said coldly, not forgetting to glance at Nan Yunlie.
Nan Yunlie shook his head and smiled. He originally did not want to destroy this coffin. But now that the situation forced him to do so, there was no other way, because this was not only related to his personal life, but also related to the lives of the disciples of Piaoxue Palace behind him.
Moreover, Nan Yunlie discovered that Lin Huang, Lu Han and Mo Canfeng had also come in.
Afterwards, several powerful auras rose simultaneously in the hall, and more than twenty Tianyuan warriors here took action at the same time towards the Flying Sword Formation.
The sound of rumblings resounded continuously in the hall. The light of swords, the shadows of spears, fire, ice and thunder, tigers and wolves all appeared at this moment.
The atmosphere in the main hall was suddenly like an angry tide, moving towards the Flying Sword Formation in waves. The terrifying power spread out, causing all the warriors under Tianyuan to breathe stagnantly.
Clang clang clang clang!
Countless attacks hit the flying sword array, making sharp sounds that stung everyone's eardrums.
However, even though more than twenty Tianyuan warriors joined forces and concentrated their attacks towards the Flying Sword Formation, it was like a sea of mud and cattle, only blocking the Flying Sword Formation for an instant.
A moment later, the flying sword array continued to expand.
The expressions of everyone in the hall changed. The power of more than twenty Tianyuan was enough to run rampant among hundreds of thousands of troops, but they were unable to do anything to the Flying Sword Formation.
Ah!
An old scream suddenly sounded in the hall.
I saw an old man in the Tianyuan realm. After accidentally touching the flying knife formation, his whole body was instantly pulled into the formation by a terrifying force. In the blink of an eye, he was cut apart by countless flying knives and died. No bones were left, only
Leaving blood falling like a rain of blood.
At this moment, even the Tianyuan warriors present looked a little pale.
Killing a Tianyuan warrior instantly, is this the power of the fourth-level formation?
Lin Huang looked at the rain of blood falling in the formation, his brows gradually knitted together, and he lowered his voice and said to Lu Han and Mo Canfeng beside him:
"There's something weird about this coffin!"
Lin Huang could clearly see that after someone died in the hall, their blood flowed into the coffin in the center of the hall. This caused the giant beast's eyes above the coffin to gradually turn blood red.
The lid of the coffin also trembled slightly.
In the main hall, the Flying Sword Formation continued to expand. In less than half a quarter of an hour, it had expanded to more than eighty feet. And the more than twenty Tianyuan warriors continued to attack the formation.
It's just that the effect of the attack is extremely weak.
Nan Yunlie and others all had solemn expressions on their faces. They had tried many methods to attack the Flying Sword Formation, but to no avail.
The joint attack of more than twenty Tianyuan realms was comparable to the full force of Wuhou's third-level attack, but it was still unable to shake the Flying Sword Formation.
This made everyone present have palpitations on their faces.
In a moment, the range of the Flying Sword Formation expanded to ninety feet! The total length and width of the main hall was only a hundred feet, and everyone's retreat was only the last ten feet.
Lu Han and Mo Canfeng both had worried looks on their faces.
Lin Huang stared at the huge array of knives in front of him, breathing rapidly. His dark eyes tightly captured the trajectory of the flying knives, which was constantly evolving in his mind.
Since you can't break it with brute force, you can only use the formation's eyes to find the formation.
Once the formation eye is broken, the Flying Sword Formation will naturally disappear.
There is no doubt that the coffin in the center of the hall is the formation eye of the Flying Sword Formation. The reason why it is difficult to break through the formation eye is that anything that enters the formation will be crushed and killed.
If you can't get into the formation, how can you destroy the formation's eye?
"Are we going to die here?"
Mo Canfeng frowned, not too afraid, but there was still reluctance in his dark eyes.
Lu Han was holding the golden gun with a dull look on his face.
Many people in the main hall were blushing at the moment, staring at the expanding formation, their eyes filled with despair. They did not expect that they would die under a formation.
The formation expanded to ninety-five feet!
"This formation cannot be broken, and there is no way to escape!"
"Haha... I didn't expect that one day I would die under the formation."
"The stupid Yang Xuangan actually made us fall into such a dead end!"
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Looking at the flying sword array that filled the entire hall, the warriors present had gradually given up resistance. Even though their eyes were like wolves, they knew that there was nothing they could do to save the day.
If the Tianyuan warriors can't break through the formation together, how can they break it?
At this moment, both the Earth Yuan and Tian Yuan warriors had a look of defeat on their faces.
Nan Yunlie also shook his head and protected the disciples of Piaoxue Palace behind him...
In an instant, the formation had expanded to ninety-eight feet.
At this moment, Lin Huang's eyes lit up, with light shining in his dark eyes.
Lin Huang stomped his feet, causing a flying knife to scatter on the ground.
Holding the flying knife between his slender fingers, he looked at the complicated and endless traces of flying knives in the flying knife array, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, then his wrist suddenly shook, and his thin lips pursed lightly:
"Kill the God of Death with one strike!"
call out!
With a hiss, the flying knife on Lin Huang's fingertips suddenly shot out, flashing like thunder, and sank into the flying knife formation. It avoided the trajectory of all the flying knives in the flying knife formation and went straight into the formation's eye...