The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 691 - 0: Embroidered Pillow

The Heavenly Punishment Earthly Annihilation Formation consists of Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs and Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs specialize in slaughter, while the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends master transformations.

Once inside the formation, life and death become indistinct.

The higher the cultivation level of the person setting up the formation, the greater the power the formation can exert.

Although the Yan Family’s formation was fierce, it was probably hastily set up, and the coordination between the formation flags was not very skilled. On closer inspection, there were many flaws.

The key to breaking the formation was in these flaws.

Upon realizing this, Long Fei stepped into the formation with the Ruyi Qiankun Cauldron above his head and the Tai’a Sword in hand.

Wang Xiaoya, worried, wanted to follow him in but was held back by Lin Yingying.

If Long Fei entered alone, he could run away if he couldn’t beat them.

Lin Yingying believed in his ability.

It would only be a burden if Wang Xiaoya followed him in, and it would be even worse if she tried to run.

People on the mountain exclaimed in surprise, "Is he actually trying to break the formation alone?"

"This kid is too confident!"

"Just wait, no matter how strong his power is, it’s not stronger than the combined force of over a hundred Enlightenment Realm experts!"

The crowd burst into discussion, and Shen Feng frowned along with them, thinking that Long Fei’s move was a bit rash.

He was more in favor of Chu Feng and Long Fei breaking the formation together, but then he thought that perhaps Long Fei was afraid the Yan Family Ancestor would take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Therefore, he left Chu Feng outside to respond.

Otherwise, Chu Feng would have gone in too.

If both of them came out, it’s likely Lin Yingying and the others would all suffer.

Jiang Yunlan stood behind, wanting to say something to this idol of hers, but not knowing what to say.

After thinking it over, she mustered up the courage to go up and ask Shen Feng, "Instructor Shen, do you think Long Fei will win?"

Shen Feng asked, "Do you hope he wins?"

Jiang Yunlan blushed and said, "I don’t care about him. He’s so full of himself and likes to provoke trouble everywhere. If it weren’t for him, our Jiang Family’s relationship with the Yan Family wouldn’t be this bad."

Shen Feng shook his head, thinking that the vision of the Jiang Family’s young miss was still too narrow.

The discord between the Yan Family and their Jiang Family was an old issue. Even without Long Fei, their relationship wouldn’t be any better.

Now that the Jiang Family had allied with Long Fei, they should support him unreservedly.

But from what he could see, everyone in the Jiang Family, from top to bottom, only wanted to take advantage and was unwilling to make any sacrifices.

If Long Fei could overcome this ordeal and rise to prominence,

he wouldn’t want to form a close association with the Jiang Family in the future—their vision wasn’t even as good as the few girls below.

Zhang Zi’ang squinted his eyes, hoping in his heart that Long Fei wouldn’t be defeated too quickly.

His biggest hope was to watch Long Fei and the Yan Family both suffer great losses, and then their Zhang Family could benefit as the fisherman.

One-Eyed Qu Yang, who harbored a grudge against Long Fei, and Wang Bufan of the Yin Ghost Sect, among others, need not mention their hopes. They only wished to see Long Fei instantly reduced to pieces so they could deliver the finishing blow.

Inside the formation, the changes were unpredictable, filled with killing intent everywhere.

One moment before Long Fei’s eyes, a forest appeared, and the next moment, it turned into a desert.

Sword Qi erupted from within, the sword wielder was unseen, but waves of killing intent came swirling together, continuously striking sparks against the Ruyi Qiankun Cauldron above his head.

Long Fei wandered leisurely inside the formation, looking around and even taking an interest in making comments, "Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends, if only they could actually invoke the power of nature. By using the force of mountains and lakes to arrange the formation, I would undoubtedly die today. Pity that you’re only using your spiritual power to motivate the formation flags, just linking the power of you hundred and eight people through the formation."

Those who had set up the formation around him thought he had gone mad.

He wasn’t talking about breaking the formation, but instead was talking to himself.

Long Fei’s feet transformed into a lake.

This was the surreal illusion formed before one’s eyes, a joint effect of the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends Formation Flags.

Long Fei stepped on the surface of the water, and with a light movement, ripples spread out in all directions.

The scene was comparable to an upgraded version of current VR technology.

He shook his head, apparently somewhat dissatisfied as he continued to critique, "It has only the form but not the essence of a formation that seems illusory but not, seems real but not. It lacks the essence of being substantial within the unsubstantial, and substantial within the unsubstantial."

Before his words fell, more than a dozen streams of Sword Qi suddenly flew up from the water, entangling like a water tornado and coiling towards him.

Long Fei made his move, and a Dragon Elephant Dharma Laksana appeared above his head.

With a thunderous roar, the roaring sound turned into shockwaves, shattering the Sword Qi into pieces.

He brought his longsword down on the water’s surface with a sizzling sound, and the environment in front of him was torn apart like a piece of cloth, revealing several figures staring in astonishment at Long Fei.

"Surprised?"

Long Fei smiled faintly, his sword swiftly unfurling in his hand.

The Power of the Dragon Elephant mixed with Sword Qi shot out; on one side, it looked like a True Dragon dancing wildly, and on the other, it seemed like a giant elephant charging furiously.

Pupu pupu, fresh blood splattered everywhere.

The longswords in the hands of the Yan Family youngsters were shattered, their Enlightenment Realm cultivation levels as insignificant as ants before the Power of the Dragon Elephant; all of them fell backwards into pools of blood, gasping for air.

Such a formation had huge flaws.

Once any of those who set up the formation were compromised, vulnerabilities would appear within the formation.

What was originally an illusory lake had been forcibly torn into a piece of the real world.

As the others tried to change the formation, all were exposed before Long Fei’s eyes.

With a sweep of his sword, Long Fei killed another dozen or so.

The Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends suffered heavy losses, and even reinforcements from backup disciples could not remedy the situation.

They had taken too long to set up the formation; they were far from achieving the level of mastery that allowed for flawless execution at will.

Long Fei was like a tiger among sheep, his Tai’a Sword whirling about, killing delightfully and thoroughly. With the sound of his sword howling, a large group soon fell around him.

In less than the time it takes an incense stick to burn, the Heavenly Punishment Earthly Annihilation Great Formation collapsed with a series of booming explosions.

The Formation Flags shattered, and all illusions vanished.

Out of a hundred and eight Yan Family disciples, half died under Long Fei’s sword.

The remaining disciples stepped back in terror, holding their longswords and trembling as they stared at Long Fei, as if they were staring at a killing god who had emerged from hell, their heads ringing with cold sweat.

These scions, who usually carried themselves with arrogance, had never experienced such a bloody and murderous spectacle.

Lin Yingying and her group let out a sigh of relief; they had thought the formation would be difficult to break, but to their surprise, Long Fei came out so quickly.

The people on the mountain were even more astonished; they had just witnessed the formation’s momentum, fraught with murderous aura.

But who would have known it was just a pretty but useless embroidered pillow?

On the field, only Shen Feng and Chu Feng knew that this formation was formidable and not something the average person could break through easily.

If it weren’t for Long Fei entering the formation, no matter who it was, they wouldn’t have broken through so easily.

Long Fei surveyed the Yan Family disciples with a hint of disappointment and said, "This formation hardly resembles a formation, having only its appearance. Is this truly the foundation of your Yan Family?"

A man accompanied by a dozen elders walked out; it was the Yan Family Head, Yan Qingshan.

Dressed in a black embroidered Chinese-style outfit, he stared at Long Fei with fiery eyes and bellowed, "Youngster, curb your insolence!"

Yan Qingshan was already quite satisfied that the Heavenly Punishment Earthly Annihilation Great Formation had been practiced to this level in just three days.

Unfortunately, Long Fei, the anomaly, was too familiar with formations.

Several Slaughter Formations had just failed to trap him, allowing him instead to exploit their weaknesses and wreak havoc.

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