Published: November 30, -0001
He had already understood that the reason Master Huntian could control this Nine Dragons Emperor's Absolute Formation was because of the transparent bead. After it absorbed the power of the three black murderous giant dragons, it became the second auxiliary formation eye of the Nine Dragons Emperor's Absolute Formation, supplemented by many formation flags, turning this formation into his own use.
Master Huntian, in shock and anger, swayed his figure, manipulating the formation while launching a fierce attack on Qin Chen.
Clang! Clang! Clang! As the current controller of the formation, he could naturally mobilize all its power. Instantly, the endless radiance engulfed Qin Chen, causing intense roaring sounds.
"Hmph, it seems you were prepared all along, truly harboring ulterior motives. But in front of this old master, no matter what schemes you have, you must die." Mo Wenshan was shocked and angry, and at this moment, he also realized that the Ji family had been hiding their strength.
However, what puzzled him was Fu Qiankun's identity.
In the entire Ji family, apart from the Ji family ancestor Ji Wufa, no one could be compared to him, not even Ji Dewei. Although Ji Dewei had broken through to the pinnacle Martial God realm, he was still too immature, not catching Mo Wenshan's eye. But when did the Ji family have such a top-tier expert?
Their ambitious and wolfish nature was clear as day.
"Die!" In his fury, Mo Wenshan completely mobilized the true essence within his body, shouting loudly, bringing his hands together, and transforming the true essence into a giant axe, cleaving towards Fu Qiankun.
"Hehe, how interesting. Two hundred years have passed, and it's just right to let this old master see the strength of today's Martial Domain heroes." Fu Qiankun chuckled lightly, casually punching out, hitting the giant axe. The terrifying power surged, seemingly not from this world.
Boom!
The giant axe was immediately shattered into pieces, yet the force of the punch did not diminish, already advancing towards Mo Wenshan.
Mo Wenshan was utterly shocked. How was this possible?
If he had been holding back initially, then in the previous strike, he had already displayed his true strength. Yet, it was still broken in one move.
He hurriedly swung his fists in anger, counteracting the residual power of Fu Qiankun's punch, but his figure involuntarily retreated repeatedly in mid-air. With each step back, the void trembled, and the entire sky seemed about to crack open.
This was because the force he endured was too great. While retreating, he spat out blood, and his hair stood straight as if someone were pulling it.
After retreating over a kilometer, he finally stopped, leaving a series of deep footprints in the void. These were traces left by the Law in the void, gradually fading away, with a trail of blood scattered around the footprints.
"Old Ancestor!" At this moment, the remaining Mo family experts frantically plundering in Tiandi Mountain witnessed this scene in horror, completely unable to accept it.
Was this still heaven-defying?
What kind of person was the ancestor? A pinnacle Martial God who could slaughter even later-stage Martial God giants with the support of formations. But now? He was being forced back repeatedly, constantly coughing up blood by an elder from the Ji family.
Was this a ghost?
Everyone was utterly baffled.
Fu Qiankun smiled faintly: "Is the pinnacle Martial God of the Martial Domain only this capable now? How disappointing!"
As he spoke, he shook his head, expressing his dissatisfaction with Mo Wenshan's performance.
"You are not from the Ji family." Mo Wenshan stared fixedly at Fu Qiankun, breathing heavily, and shouted.
Members of the Ji family had a common aura because they had all been blessed by the Ji family's ancestral land, and their bloodlines and cultivation methods were similar.
The Mo family had fought with the Ji family for hundreds of years and was extremely familiar with them. However, the aura exposed by Fu Qiankun lacked the Ji family’s characteristics.