98: Chapter 98 One Mountain Shatters a Formation of Ten Thousand!

Jiang Feng watched the ten thousand figures in the sky quickly return to their positions, a cold sneer in his heart.

"Hum—" A layer of pale cyan mysterious light descended from the top of Cloud Peak, like a giant inverted bowl, instantly shrouding the entire Thirteen Peaks of Qingyun within it.

On the light screen, countless mysterious runes flowed ceaselessly, interlocking with each other to form an ancient aura.

"Not good!" Jiang Feng's heart skipped a beat. He clearly perceived that the vast power within his body, derived from the Golden Core Great Perfection Experience Bead, was consuming at an accelerated rate.

The original three-hour duration would likely only last for one and a half hours inside this Formation.

"Husband, be careful!" Lin Yueyao's weak voice rang out from his arms, carrying a hint of urgency.

"This is the Qingyun Sun-Extinguishing Formation, the mountain-protecting Formation of the Qingyun Sect. In this Formation, as long as one does not Cultivate the Qingyun Sect's Cultivation Technique, the True Essence in one's body will be forcibly extracted and refined by the Formation, becoming nourishment for the Formation."

Jiang Feng lowered his eyes, looking at the pale face of the woman in his arms, his heart tightening. Immediately, he swept a glance around.

The cyan light screen was slowly contracting inward with him as the center, the sense of oppression growing stronger and stronger.

True Monarch Qing Yangzi, True Monarch Qingyue, and several other Golden Core Elders, along with the ten thousand Inner Sect Disciples, had all retreated outside the light screen.

They sat cross-legged one by one, their hands forming seals, continuously channeling their own magic power into the Formation.

They were trying to exhaust him to death!

"In your dreams!" Jiang Feng's eyes turned cold; he could not drag this out any longer.

He carefully placed Lin Yueyao on the white jade plaza and protected her with a strand of magic power.

"Yue Yao, close your eyes and wait for me."

Before the words had even faded, he shot into the sky.

"Roar!" A suppressed low roar erupted from his throat, and the bones throughout his body cracked and popped.

He fused the surging magic power of his Golden Core Great Perfection, the power of his formidable Physical Body, and the power of the Water and Fire Origin contained within the Taiji Diagram slowly rotating in his Dantian, all together, and simultaneously drove them to the limit without reservation!

All three forces gathered on his right fist!

At the tip of his fist, the air was compressed by the extreme power, actually distorting faintly and forming a visible vortex of Qi.

He ruthlessly punched the cyan light screen that was constantly contracting above his head.

"Boom!!!"

The moment his fist made contact with the light screen, a dull, thunderous sound erupted. However, his punch, when it struck the light screen, only caused the layer of cyan light to shake violently, sending ripples outward before being completely dissipated and vanishing.

The entire light screen only showed a few tiny cracks, and the cracks only appeared for a moment before being repaired.

"What?" Jiang Feng's pupils constricted.

He could feel that this punch of his, gathering the magic power of the Golden Core Late Stage, plus his Physical Body and the Water and Fire Origin, was enough to kill any Cultivator at the Golden Core Great Perfection. But now, it hadn't even been able to shake a corner of this Formation.

"Hahahaha!" Outside the Formation, True Monarch Qing Yangzi saw this scene and immediately swept away his previous disheveled state; his face revealed arrogance and resentment.

"Jiang Feng! Ignorant rat!" He laughed wildly, his voice full of gratification: "This is the Qingyun Sun-Extinguishing Formation, forged by the blood and sweat of countless sages since my Qingyun Sect was founded tens of thousands of years ago! How could it be shaken by someone like you, practicing crooked paths?"

"Just stay inside obediently and wait to be refined into ashes!"

Jiang Feng hovered in mid-air, expressionlessly watching that face outside the Formation which appeared insane, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He raised his hand and wiped away a trace of blood that had spilled from his lips due to the full-power blow just now.

"Is that so?"

He spoke hoarsely, his voice not loud, but clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Today, I will let you see that the things you are so proud of are, in my eyes, how… worthless!"

As his voice fell, Jiang Feng flipped his hand, and a light flashed in his palm. A palm-sized, pitch-black mountain, wreathed in wisps of black Qi, slowly appeared in his palm. This was precisely his Medium Grade True Artifact, nine prisons peak.

"Medium Grade True Artifact?!" True Monarch Qing Yangzi had sharp eyes and recognized the small mountain at a glance. The wild laughter on his face instantly froze, revealing shock, but soon, the look of shock was replaced by greed and fanaticism.

"You actually… you actually have such a heavy treasure! Hahahaha! Heaven blesses my Qingyun Sect! Truly, Heaven blesses my Qingyun Sect!"

He began to laugh as if insane, "After you die, this treasure, along with all the secrets on your body, will all belong to my Qingyun Sect!"

Jiang Feng looked at his greedy face, a mocking curl appearing at the corner of his lips.

"I'm afraid your Qingyun Sect doesn't have such a big appetite."

"Easy to… burst from overeating!"

As the last word fell, the magic power and Water and Fire Origin power within Jiang Feng's body poured madly into the nine prisons peak in his palm. "Hum—!"

That small black mountain emitted a hum and grew in the wind! One zhang! Ten zhang! One hundred zhang! One thousand zhang!

In just a few short breaths, a giant peak that blocked out the sky and sun lay across the sky above the Qingyun Sect, casting a large shadow.

The nine prisons peak, which originally weighed 108,000 jin, under Jiang Feng's cost-free infusion of magic power, saw its weight soar all the way to a shocking one million jin.

What was even more terrifying was that the giant peak carried a great "momentum" that suppressed the ages and crushed everything.

"Go!" Following Jiang Feng's light shout, he pressed one hand downward. The demonic peak floating in the air, carrying a whistling sound, slammed heavily down toward the Qingyun Sun-Extinguishing Formation below.

"Boom—!!!!!!"

This time, the sound was more than ten times louder than before. It was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking!

Amidst countless horrified gazes, the giant peak and the light screen slammed fiercely into each other. "Crack! Snap! Crack, crack, crack—!"

A series of crisp cracking sounds rang out incessantly.

That originally indestructible Qingyun Sun-Extinguishing Formation, that light screen which even power sufficient to kill a Golden Core Great Perfection in one punch could not shake, was instantly covered in cracks under the weight and momentum of the nine prisons peak.

"Puff!" "Puff! Puff!" Outside the Formation, the ten thousand Qingyun Sect Disciples maintaining the Formation all shuddered, their faces turning deathly pale, and they opened their mouths to spray out a stream of blood, their auras instantly wilting.

Many Disciples with weaker cultivation even fainted on the spot.

The greed and fanaticism on True Monarch Qing Yangzi's face completely froze, turning into terror. He could never have imagined that the opponent would actually have such a means, actually being able to wield a Medium Grade True Artifact to this extent.

Seeing that the cyan light screen was about to completely collapse, his eyes were splitting, and he used all his strength to let out an unwilling roar.

"Steady! Everyone, hold steady for me!"

"Formation, rise again!"