chapter 6 Wanji Killing Formation

"Shut up, everyone!"

Bardolf looked around at everyone coldly, "Say this, how can Silver Moon Academy lose its face?!"

"Everyone, follow me to the top of the city to stop the formation."

"Kaizen Clare, you are responsible for resisting Eligio Eliot!"

Bardolf looked at Kaizen Clare deeply and said, "Don't let me down."

Immediately, Bardolf and others rushed up and headed straight to Dongcheng.

On the high platform.

Eligio Eliot slowly drew out the long knife with a fierce look.

"Kaizen Clare! Hand over the things you stole from my Ye family's ancestral temple, and I will leave your body intact!"

"Otherwise, I will extract your soul and refine your soul, making your life worse than death!" QQ Reading

Kaizen Clare said coldly: "If you have the ability, just come!"

Eligio Eliot eyes were cold and he suddenly shouted loudly.

"Golden Flame Python!"

With a dazzling golden light, flames spread, and the giant python several feet long jumped out fiercely!

The ninth-grade Xuanbing-level martial spirit—the Golden Flame Python!

Eligio Eliot waved his long knife, and green talismans appeared on it!

"My soul-swallowing blade can increase my strength by three points. I can kill you like an ant by strangling you!"

There are more talismans than yesterday, and their power is stronger.

"Yeah?"

Kaizen Clare sneered, instead of retreating, he advanced and punched out!

The mysterious energy roared out, and the punch was powerful enough to break through the air!

boom!

The golden flame python roared miserably and was torn apart instantly!

Eligio Eliot eyes were horrified: "You——"

This punch had a lingering power. After tearing apart the golden flame python, it pierced directly through his chest!

Eligio Eliot's body slumped to the ground, his eyes full of confusion and horror.

Everyone present looked at this scene and were so shocked that they were speechless!

Kaizen Clare, just one punch, directly killed Eligio Eliot?

Eligio Eliot is the person in charge of the Eliot Family in Wanye City!

A strong man in the Qi Sea Realm!

This is the power of Brahma’s Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique!

Kaizen Clare stared at Eligio Eliot's body, the hatred in his eyes not diminishing.

Just killing them is not enough!

The next enemy to face is the Ye the Eliot Family of Tianyu City!

"Eligio Eliot is dead! the Eliot Family is gone!"

The sound was like thunder, causing the audience to panic.

Boom!

Suddenly, the ground shook and the whole city was shaking!

"Proust Eliot, you are crazy!"

A master from Silver Moon Academy roared in shock.

A bloody light shot into the sky, disturbing the situation.

Buzz buzz...

Bloody-colored light pillars appeared in three locations in the South City, West City, and North City at the same time.

"not good!"

Kaizen Clare expression froze and he immediately flew up.

In the east city, there is a middle-aged man in black with long hair, wearing a blood-red talisman on his feet, carrying the souls of two spiritual masters, and his face is crazy.

There were only two people left standing beside Bardolf, and the others were unknown whether they were alive or dead.

"Proust Eliot, you don't hesitate to sacrifice the Eliot Family spiritual master!"

Bardolf was furious and yelled.

Proust Eliot eyes were filled with coldness, and his voice was like thunder: "That little beast named Kaizen Clare must die today!"

Bardolf eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly punched out.

The strength of the fist is like a dragon and a snake rising from the ground, and the strength of the energy is roaring!

The violent fist hit the formation talisman, but there was only a trace of ripples.

"it's useless!"

Proust Eliot said with a ferocious smile: "Use the soul of my heir of the Eliot Family to activate the Wanji Killing Formation!"

"Those who are suppressed and killed will not die, and the great formation will never stop!"

Boom!

Four rays of blood condensed and enveloped the entire Wanye City.

The city was filled with purple-red light, and old faces emerged from the purple-red light.

There are hundreds of them!

Awe-inspiring power emanates from these old faces.

"The ancestral spirit of the Ye family!"

Bardolf took a breath of cold air.

Proust Eliot soared into the sky, the profound energy overflowing from his body, communicating with the ancestral spirits.

Bardolf face darkened and he shouted: "We must not let him continue to activate the formation!"

He gave the order, and the three of them activated their profound energy with all their strength, soared into the sky, and activated their martial spirits to strike with all their strength!

In the air, Bardolf body was intertwined with mysterious light, and a huge fist shadow formed in front of him, hitting Proust Eliot in the cloud curtain.

The formation symbols around Proust Eliot changed, and the blood-colored cloud curtain became darker and darker.

"Town!"

The cloud curtain slowly opened.

An old face suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes burning like flames, and he pressed them down with his backhand.

The scarlet palm was like a mountain hanging upside down, crushing hard.

Boom!

The palm of the hand has the power to wither and destroy the decay, instantly shattering the shadow of the fist!

Bardolf and the other three vomited blood, falling down like paper kites with broken strings.

"Master Bardolf!"

Kaizen Clare eyes were cold.

Bardolf endured the backlash, caught the two people beside him, and landed on the street.

"Kaizen Clare, leave the city immediately and go to Silver Moon Academy to report that the Eliot Family is treasonous and massacred the elders of the academy!"

"I'll block another blow, and you'll take the opportunity to break out!"

Kaizen Clare looked ferocious.

Walk?

That day, when my adoptive father Cemlyn was killed, he desperately tried to get him to escape!

"Leave? None of you can leave!"

Proust Eliot suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a fierce look.

"Who is it that calls me to wake up?"

In the dense purple-red light, the ancestral spirits of the Ye family opened their eyes one after another.

"Junior Proust Eliot!"

"Today, please wake up the ancestral spirit, kill the powerful enemy, and retrieve the ancestral treasure!"

As the cloud curtain surged, the ancestors of the Ye family showed angry faces one after another, and their voices were like rolling thunder.

"Who dares to take away my Ye the Eliot Family?"

"kill!"

Rumble!

There was lightning and thunder, and streaks of bloody light fell from the sky.

Bardolf was instantly suppressed to the ground by the beam of light, unable to move.

Boom!

A bloody beam of light fell on Kaizen Clare.

An astonishing force pressed on his shoulders, and Kaizen Clare legs sank deep into the ground.

He gritted his teeth, raised his head with difficulty, and looked up at the cloud curtain.

That old face stared at him closely, with an angry expression on his face.

"Find one...no, there is another one!"

The ancestors of the Ye family turned their eyes.

In the distance, another beam of light fell on the edge of the West City.

Zheng——

There was a sword cry, the light beam shattered, and a smart figure escaped from the trap.

“I didn’t expect that the Eliot Family of Wanye City would be so generous!”

Above the pavilion, a light blue sword hovered.

The girl chuckled, like a fairy in a painting.

"Miss Fred?"

Kaizen Clare eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hand over my the Eliot Family treasures!"

The ancestors of the Ye family turned to look at the girl named Lu, seeming to be afraid.

"If you want to take it back, it depends on your ability."

Miss Fred shook her sword in front of her and flew up.

In the cloud curtain, the ancestors of the Ye family looked hesitant and communicated with each other.

"He is a descendant of the Lu family. If he touches her, there may be disaster..."

"Then we must kill him too!"

"First hang that unknown villain, and then deal with her!"

In a moment, several giant arms stretched out from the cloud curtain, opened their giant palms, and crushed Kaizen Clare down.

"not good!"

Under the tyrannical pressure, Kaizen Clare skin was instantly torn and blood flowed freely.

At the critical moment, my brain suddenly trembled.

In the Soul Mansion, the Divine Soul Emperor opened his eyes fiercely, with a brilliant golden light.

"Without God's decree——"

Kaizen Clare suddenly raised his head!

The golden light from his eyes shot out of the sky and shot towards the ancestral spirits the Eliot Family.

The ancestral spirits of the Ye family all trembled violently.

"this……"

Kaizen Clare himself was shocked.

He actually had a feeling that he could control these Ye family ancestral spirits!

The girl named Lu turned around and looked startled, "Kaizen Clare?"

"What is his origin that he can suppress the Wanji Killing Formation controlled by the Ye family's ancestral spirit?"

Divine Soul Emperor Tian’s martial soul talent—No God’s Order!

Not only can it command the gods and spirits of the heavens, but it can also control souls such as ancestor spirits!

"what happened?"

Proust Eliot discovered with horror that the formation was losing contact with him!

Kaizen Clare circulated his profound energy and connected with the soul of Emperor Tian in his mind.

"Di Tian!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand.

Immediately, a round of golden light condensed on his wrist, and countless mysterious runes surged.

Martial spirit’s innate skills, without God’s order!