Chapter 965 959: Arranging the Formation
Chapter 965 959: Arranging the Formation
Three days later.
Within the Observatory, civil and military officials gathered to witness the upcoming grand event.
"Your Majesty, I am ready!"
Zhang Sanfeng wore a dao robe, his expression solemn as he clasped his hands and saluted.
"Proceed!"
Qin Wudao nodded.
After receiving permission, Zhang Sanfeng walked toward the small school field, unlike the mundane world's Observatory, which serves only a symbolic purpose.
But in the martial arts world, due to the presence of Tianming Masters, the Observatory has become one of the nation's important departments.
Even the Ancestor Hall has established the Heavenly Command Department, listed among the ten departments.
Thus, the Observatory is quite large, stretching ten miles long and eight miles wide, comparable to a small city, complete with pavilions, practice rooms, and martial arts venues.
"Rise!"
Upon arriving at the school field, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand.
The ground trembled as if a dragon turned over, a hundred-foot-long yellow dragon flew out, circled the sky, and landed on the field, transforming into a dao platform.
This dao platform, a hundred feet high, carved with profound dao patterns, resembles a dao mountain, emitting a rich Heavenly Fate Power.
Under everyone's gaze.
Zhang Sanfeng ascended the dao platform, bringing together his index and middle fingers as he pointed toward the Void.
At the tip of his fingertips.
Limitless Heavenly Fate Power.
Suddenly, the skies of Qin Dynasty's celestial court surged with clouds and mist, divine rays shining, countless threads of Heavenly Fate Power crossing the sky, forming a giant formation.
Within the formation, there is an immense heavenly command dao principle, stretching across Changkong.
Within the formation, there are countless stars, as if containing a boundless cosmos.
"With heavenly command dao principles as the foundation!"
"With cosmic stars as the eyes of the array, is this the terrifying nature of a Nine-Level Fate Master?"
In the pavilion, Luo Yan gazed at the Fortune Array, her beautiful eyes sparkling faintly with Heavenly Fate Power, contemplating the 'Dragon Slaying Array'.
Beside her, Yuan Tiangang and Zuo Ci were similarly entranced.
Being able to observe a Nine-Level Fate Master cast a spell is a tremendous opportunity for all Tianming Masters.
Fortunately, the news of setting up the 'Dragon Slaying Array' was known only to the Qin Dynasty rulers; otherwise, every Tianming Master in the Great Thousand World would go mad, rushing overnight to the Great Profound Sky Great Thousand World.
"Decree, power of the stars, return!"
"Decree, power of heaven and earth, return!"
"Decree, heavenly command avenue, return!"
"Decree, power of fortune, return..."
Zhang Sanfeng gazed at the sky, dao robe fluttering, divine majesty paramount, like an ancient dao saint descending to the world, issuing commands.
With each decree, a force emerged, integrating into the 'Dragon Slaying Array'.
All things in heaven and earth returned to their order.
Gradually.
Within the 'Dragon Slaying Array', various derivative forces began to appear, such as the power of mysteries, power of transformation, power of the past, power of the present, power of the future...
All forces within the formation arranged orderly, forming a blade!
A blade that can slash all worldly splendor!
"This blade can sever my future!"
Bai Qi's expression was solemn as he summarized.
The feeling was like when he encountered the severed arm in the Black Water Heaven Great Thousand World, filled with despair, unable to determine the future.
The only difference was the severed arm was through great strength.
While Zhang Sanfeng relied on skill.
But ultimately, the path is the same.
As long as the result is the same, that's what matters!
"This blade can also sever my fortune!"
The strongest Yu Qian sighed and spoke in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, everyone was moved.
"A blade without murderous intent, how can it sever fortune?"
Regarding the Tianming Blade everyone feared, Zhang Sanfeng felt dissatisfied, narrowing his eyes as he suddenly extended his right hand, grabbing toward the stars.
A palm print formed entirely of Heavenly Fate Power pierced the stars, landing on the battlefield outside East Extreme Heaven Great Thousand World.
Darkness!
Desolation!
Blood!
Death!
And Evil Qi!
Shrouding the battlefield.
In this starlit space, countless humans and powerhouses from various clans have fallen, even after three hundred years, still incredibly fearsome.
"Command!"
Zhang Sanfeng did not hesitate, controlling the Heavenly Fate palm print, grabbing toward the battlefield.
Inexhaustible Evil Qi, endless murderous aura, almost captured in one sweep, forming a dragon of Evil Qi, a blood dragon of murderous aura, flying toward the Great Profound Sky Great Thousand World.
Boom!
Boom!
With two thunderous sounds.
The dragon of Evil Qi and blood dragon of murderous aura fell into the 'Dragon Slaying Array', turning the colorless Tianming Blade blood-red, emanating Evil Qi and murderous aura.
Like a sinister weapon.
"When this blade falls, I will die!"
Yu Qian stared at the Tianming Blade, filled with wariness.
Tianming Blade!
Specially for slashing fortune.
If used on humans, its power diminishes immensely.
Even so, it can still kill a pinnacle Martial Artist Emperor.
"This is more like it!"
Gazing at his proud creation, Zhang Sanfeng smiled.
At this moment, within the 'Dragon Slaying Array', only two types of forces remained: vitality and killing intent, containing infinite power.
Using vitality can protect a nation's fortune.
While using killing intent can sever a region's fortune.
"Slash!"
Zhang Sanfeng uttered softly.
The 'Dragon Slaying Array' began to operate, infinite stars appearing, enveloping three thousand Great Thousand Worlds.
The blood-colored fortune blade pierced the sky, traversing the formation, slashing toward the Literary Realm, passing through several Great Thousand Worlds, inadvertently releasing an aura causing countless forces' fortune gold dragons to tremble, roaring uneasily.
"Great fortune upheaval, what's happening?"
On the eighth heaven, in a certain Great Thousand World, an elder suddenly opened his eyes, gazing toward the starlit sky.
The stars remained beautiful, unchanged.
But in the elder's eyes, it was a different scene; he saw a blood blade breaking through from the seventh heaven, flying to the eighth heaven, slashing toward an unknown place.
"Fortune blade!"
"Whose masterstroke is this?"
The elder's face changed repeatedly, pinching his hand seals, as if touching a taboo, encountering heavenly secrets' backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes widened, filled with shock, fear, reverence.
"Nine-Level Fate Master!"
"Finally reappeared across the multiverse!"
...
Literary Realm!
Currently bustling with activity.
After five years of negotiation, the Literary Realm and Wan Zu Tang finally reached an agreement, forming an alliance to assist one another.
Today.
Is the day to hold the alliance ceremony.
Having disappeared for three hundred years across the multiverse, Emperor Heaven leads Wan Zu Tang's powerhouses, quietly arriving at the Literary Realm.
In a certain courtyard.
Two figures stood.
One of them asked respectfully, "Emperor Lord, the Literary Realm isn't worthy of your personal visit, is it?"
Even at its strongest, the Literary Realm doesn't have an immortal sovereign expert.
Moreover, its foundational dragon-slaying technique was cracked by Qin Dynasty's celestial court, lowering its status sharply.
"Business Sheep Sage passed word, he has locked the location of the Demon Sage Crypt!"
Emperor Heaven wore a golden robe, surrounded by Zhi Yang dao principle's power, hands behind his back, gazing at the distant sky.
Demon Sage Crypt!
Peng Imperator paused, then suddenly understood.
If that's the reason, it's indeed worthy of the Emperor Lord's personal visit.
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