Published: February 24, 2025
Three-layer great sun confinement formation!
With a sinister smile, one of the disciples from the Formation Lineage said to the other five, “Senior Brother Duan, you go and kill him, we will help you trap him!”
The six of them formed seals with their left hands in front of their chests, while their right hands wielded their swords, tracing profound trajectories. They pointed their swords towards the sky and shouted in unison, “Reveal!”
Then, streams of light as thick as a wrist poured down endlessly from the sun, transforming in an instant into a net-like spherical formation with a terrifying diameter of three hundred zhang. This formation enveloped Tan Yun, who was being bombarded, and Duan Min, who was rushing towards him.
The six stood on their flying swords, ascending into the sky, hovering above the great sun confinement formation. Their left hands continued to form seals, while their right hands held their swords, the sword tips pointing straight down as luminous pillars continuously infused into the formation.
Despite witnessing Qiu Qilin, who had reached great perfection of the fetal soul realm, being incapacitated by Tan Yun, their faces showed no fear!
They were confident that the great sun confinement formation they had unleashed could trap any cultivator below the top thousand in the Crouching Dragon Rankings, preventing them from escaping!
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”
Inside the great sun confinement formation, Tan Yun faced the approaching green vine python without dodging or evading, allowing it to wrap around him!
He gazed up at the thirty fire dragons bombarding downwards, showing no fear as he let them engulf him!
The vines constricted like green pythons, continuously tightening their grip, trying to snap Tan Yun's bones and kill him!
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”
The thirty fire dragons descended upon Tan Yun, their relentless flames fiercely burning him!
From a distance of a hundred miles, one would be horrified to see the six disciples of the Formation Lineage, standing on flying swords, suspended above a massive blazing sun.
Within the sun, flames raged, and amidst the fiery sea, the outlines of writhing green giant pythons could be faintly seen!
This scene was vast and spectacular, but what was even more shocking was the sight of a disciple dressed in servant clothes, hair disheveled, struggling desperately amidst the coils of the giant python!
A voice of astonishment echoed within the great sun confinement formation, “Tsk tsk tsk, I underestimated you, Duan Min. You’re still alive!”
Duan Min, standing on his flying sword above the fiery sea, looked down at Tan Yun, who was surrounded by spiraling spiritual power and desperately resisting the flames, with a surprised expression.
Duan Min was indeed taken aback. If it were any other cultivator at the seventh layer of the fetal soul realm, they would have been crushed by the python and turned to ash in the raging fire!
A sly glint flickered in Tan Yun's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, looking up at Duan Min hovering above the fiery sea, “Duan, even if I become a ghost, I won’t spare you! I curse you to die terribly, and I curse your entire family to perish!”
After cursing, a hint of devious satisfaction crossed Tan Yun's gaze as he saw Duan Min approach him with murderous intent!
“You lowly servant, how dare you insult me when death is imminent! I will use my sword to cut your tongue out, and then I’ll gouge out your eyes and slice off your ears!”
Duan Min's features twisted in rage, his entire body enveloped in spiritual power as he flew into the fiery sea, aiming his sword at Tan Yun, whose hands and feet were bound!
Suddenly, Duan Min felt a sense of unease; he noticed that Tan Yun, who had appeared terrified just three zhang below him, was now smiling, his starry eyes revealing three parts cunning and seven parts coldness!
“Break for me!” With a jolt, Tan Yun violently shattered the vines wrapping around him. In a flurry of wood elemental power, Tan Yun activated the primordial divine step!