Martial Master

Especially at the moment when the nine great formations simultaneously activated, if Qin Chen couldn't hold on, he would likely fall in an instant.

Thus, everyone looked over with immense tension.

While Gu Huamao and the others nervously stared at Qin Chen, he instead gazed at the countless formation lights emerging around him with a sense of nostalgia, a hint of emotion in his eyes.

At that moment, Qin Chen seemed to have returned to three hundred years ago, back to the first time he ventured into Tianzhen Mountain. Although he had mentally prepared himself, he was still startled by the sudden array, nearly falling here.

But at that time, he managed to endure.

Now, he returned to Tianzhen Mountain, his formation path cultivation having increased tenfold. The myriad formations in the sky not only failed to inflict any harm on him but instead allowed him to immerse himself once again in the ocean of formation law.

Buzz! The formation lights ahead enveloped him, and countless killing intents surged. To ordinary martial artists, this was absolute slaughter, an irresistible killing move, but in Qin Chen's eyes, it appeared as flowing traces of formation patterns.

These formation patterns presented themselves clearly in his mind, as if he could manipulate them as easily as his own limbs, so vividly they felt like a part of him.

Swish! Qin Chen stepped forward, an endless killing intent surged beside him, yet it couldn't inflict the slightest harm. Instead, it made him appear like a divine king, leisurely strolling through the array filled with killing intent.

He raised his hand, and a flame fell into it; this was the fire element attack from the Duhua Fire Element Array. Every flame possessed the destructive power of a Nineth Level Martial God. Once it exploded, even a peak Martial God would suffer serious injuries, or even perish.

But at this moment, this flame lay in Qin Chen's hand, as docile as a feather, spinning gently in his palm.

Whoosh! Following that, a black evil aura appeared beneath Qin Chen's feet, the extreme yin magic energy released by the Nine Child Mother Heavenly Demon Profound Yin Great Array. This kind of magic energy could corrode a martial artist's body and soul; even a peak Martial God would rot if they touched it, leading to a miserable end.

Yet at this moment, the black evil aura arranged itself beneath Qin Chen's feet. Wherever he walked, the black aura spread out like a black carpet towards the distance.

It was as if this great array had a life of its own, cheering for Qin Chen, welcoming him, with Qin Chen being its king.

Such a horrifying scene left Gu Huamao and the others' eyes nearly popping out, each one dumbfounded, as if they had gone mad.

"How is this possible?!"

Even Gu Huamao, the master of the Qi Pavilion, had to be extremely cautious when attempting to cross Tianzhen Mountain, not daring to let his guard down for even a moment to avoid provoking a backlash from the array.

Every step had to be calculated countless times because each landing point couldn't be mistaken. If he made a mistake, many formations would attack simultaneously, making it difficult for even Gu Huamao to endure.

But what about Qin Chen?

In this grand formation, he moved with incredible ease, as if strolling in his own backyard, relaxed and carefree.

Was he here to challenge the array or on vacation?

Even more shockingly, Qin Chen moved quickly, taking step after step without pausing or calculating, as if each place he placed his foot was utterly random. Yet these formations did not attack him at all; rather, they seemed to welcome him.

"The God of Formation."

Gu Huamao muttered. Such strength could no longer be described simply as a master of formations; it could only be explained as the God of Formation.

"Impossible."

Gu Huamao was shocked, and Dou Tianze was even more furious, appearing dazed until Qin Chen calmly walked past the first layer of killing formation and entered the second layer, still in a daze.

"In half an incense stick's time, Lord Qin has crossed the first layer of Tianzhen Mountain..." Gu Huamao could no longer describe the shock in his heart, his face pale as if he had seen a ghost.