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Chapter 1490 1491: A Formation Outside the Formation

"Let's hope so!"

The eyebrows of Su Father and Su Mother were tightly knit. Now, they had no retreat and could only pin all their hopes on Lin Yifan.

...

In the sky, Lin Yifan and the various Sect Leaders were constantly engaging and separating, from one side of the mountain to the other, from the sky to the ground and then back to the sky.

During this time, he used all his tricks, not only employing the Desert Emperor's "Sand Soldiers Technique," the Beixuan Immortal's "Beixuan Sword Technique," but also the Qingxu Immortal's "Void Fist Technique," the Golden-winged Roc's "Great Roc Spreading Wings" and "Great Roc's Mighty Roar."

The martial arts he used were all Immortal Level Martial Arts, and the reason for doing so was to quickly take down this group of people.

After some time of battle, some Sect Leaders were injured by him, and he was gradually gaining control of the fight.

This was a very ominous sign, and the various Sect Leaders had noticed it. To resolve this crisis, they used the same battle method, fighting on one hand, while secretly sketching formation patterns to construct a Dragon Capturing Formation, trying to trap Lin Yifan as they had trapped the Shadow Organization's Emperor.

Lin Yifan had seen how they trapped the Shadow Organization's Emperor, but his current demeanor seemed unaware that they were using this move.

This was good news for them; just like they killed the Shadow Organization's Emperor, they could kill Lin Yifan.

Soon, the Dragon Capturing Formation was completed. In the next moment, the space around Lin Yifan was sealed, and he could no longer move freely.

"Heh heh! Kid, your end has come."

"This time, we won't show any mercy."

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

The Sect Leaders laughed extremely happily, more delighted than if they had found Immortal Level Martial Arts.

At this moment, Lin Yifan, trapped inside the Dragon Capturing Formation, slightly curled his lips and taunted, "Acting in the dark, drawing a prison without walls, do you think I'll fall into the Shadow Organization's Emperor's trap again?"

"You're already within the formation, how can you say you won't? Hahaha! Hahaha!"

The Sect Leaders laughed wildly, thinking Lin Yifan was merely pretending to be calm, but was actually very panicked inside.

"Are you sure you've trapped my real self?"

This sentence struck like a bolt of lightning, awakening everyone's minds.

The Sect Leaders forgot Lin Yifan had the "Shadow Clone Technique," an Immortal Level Martial Art. When they focused their eyes again, they found that the "Lin Yifan" trapped in the formation suddenly exploded, instantly turning to dust and disappearing.

"How... how is this possible?"

They were stunned, because they were sure they had just talked to Lin Yifan and it wasn't a lifeless shadow.

How on earth was this done? They were baffled.

Those confused along with them included the disciples watching the battle from the surrounding areas and the cultivators from the Bloodsucking Sect secretly observing.

None of them understood how Lin Yifan escaped the clutches of the Sect Leaders. What puzzled them even more was how Lin Yifan had been speaking with the Five Great Sect Leaders just moments earlier, then suddenly exploded and vanished.

"Are you shocked? This space escape magic, only Lin Yifan knows it, no one else can learn it."

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Now, it was Lin Yifan's turn to laugh uncontrollably.

"You bastard, come out here!"

The Sect Leaders were extremely angry, for hearing Lin Yifan's smug laughter made them physically and mentally disgusted and hard to accept.

"What if I do come out, do you think you can still move me?"

Lin Yifan appeared in the air, coldly asking with a sneer.

"Why can't we move you?"

"Look at the space around you."

Lin Yifan didn't say more, letting the Sect Leaders experience their current situation.

The Sect Leaders were greatly terrified, immediately checking their surroundings, only to find they too were surrounded, and that the imprisonment formation was even larger and more impossibly formidable than theirs.

How was this possible? How had they not noticed anything?

Now, they were truly afraid. Facing such a demon, there seemed to be no way out alive.

"Heh heh, isn't this strangely familiar?"

Lin Yifan touched his nose, his face full of arrogant inquiry.

"When did you lay down this Super Formation?" the Sect Leaders asked.

"When you started setting up the formation, that's when I began laying this Super Formation," Lin Yifan replied.

"How did you discover our secret formation setup?" the Sect Leaders pursued.

"Do you think, in terms of formation craft, I'd be inferior to you? Don't forget, I possess the legacy of multiple Ancient Immortals."

"You..."

The Sect Leaders were so angry they spat blood. This was indeed their oversight. They hadn't expected Lin Yifan to be so skilled in formations, which confirmed one thing—Medicine Saint, who had disappeared for many years, must have been tricked into the Desert Dynasty by Lin Yifan and possibly would never escape.

This means the Green Immortal Ring may also have fallen into Lin Yifan's hands.

Counting, Lin Yifan had at least three Immortal Rings on him; this was enormous news, exciting. But now, could they escape from the Super Formation set by Lin Yifan?

Weighing it, they had no absolute confidence, and they suddenly felt extremely anxious.

Today was a day of life and death; if they couldn't escape Lin Yifan's grasp, it meant they would be killed.

This was not the outcome they wanted, so they would fight back with all their might.

Thus, they used all their techniques, deploying their ultimate moves, intending to break through this solid cage.

But no matter how hard they tried, it was useless. This Super Formation restraining them was like a soft rubber band, constantly dissolving their strength, rendering it useless.

"Heh heh! Forceful attacks won't work against my Super Formation unless you have its solution."

Lin Yifan's tone was peculiar and mocking, laughing coldly.

"Trapping us, what kind of hero are you!"

The Sect Leaders were furious and began denouncing Lin Yifan with moral ethics.

"Earlier you laughed so happily, did you ever consider this shameful morality?"

"You..."

"Whatever you do, so do I. Am I your dog?"

The Sect Leaders used provocation techniques, hoping to stir Lin Yifan's sense of honor.

However, Lin Yifan was not fooled: "I'm just dealing with you in your own way. If your home dog bites back at you, then I'm sorry, I pity you!"

"You..."

The Sect Leaders were furious, Lin Yifan was impervious to hard or soft tactics, and they were truly at their wits' end.

Now, they could only let others attack Lin Yifan.