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906: Chapter 895 Mirror Lake's Protection!

He spoke once more, uttering those same words imbued with the power of ancient rules: "Attack, disperse."

The moment his voice fell, the hundreds of terrifying attacks swarming overwhelmingly toward him simultaneously trembled violently in the Void Realm.

Then, it was as if they were directly erased from the rule level by an invisible giant hand, shattering with a boom and transforming into fragments of energy that drifted scatteringly all over the sky within the Void Realm.

Qin Yan stood there with his hands behind his back amidst the colorful rain of light formed by these energy fragments, his expression still as calm and unconcerned as before.

However, he secretly marveled in his heart: "What a terrifying consumption."

Just now, by forcibly dispersing hundreds of Grandmaster-level attacks, nearly a tenth of his blood Qi was consumed in one breath.

It was evident just how terrifying the power of this wave of concentrated fire was.

The more than one hundred local experts on the opposite side were completely dumbfounded seeing this scene.

The strongest strike unleashed by a hundred people joining forces with all their might was thus lightly erased by a single sentence from the opponent.

This impact was a hundred times more shocking than the one brought by the opponent instantly killing a Peak Grandmaster earlier.

"Do not panic, this move definitely consumes a lot for him. I can feel that his aura is a few fractions weaker than before. Everyone continue attacking, we can exhaust him to death."

Bai Jingyuan forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and shouted sternly.

He keenly perceived that after Qin Yan dispersed that round of attacks, the aura around his body had indeed weakened a bit compared to before.

This showed that the opponent's bizarre Divine Ability could not be used without restriction and likewise required a price to be paid.

His judgment was very accurate and very persuasive.

Hearing this, the surrounding experts reignited their Battle Intent one after another, preparing to launch a second wave of fierce attacks on Qin Yan once more.

Yet before they could condense their attacks, countless fine silver electric threads floated out without warning in the Void Realm where they were located.

Those electric threads slithered and meandered silently in the Void Realm like spiritual snakes. At first, they were only as thick as a hair, but in an instant, they swelled crazily, becoming violent and thick. In just the blink of an eye, they wove the entire Void Realm into an ocean swamp composed of silver lightning.

The more than one hundred local experts, along with their Golden Bodies, were wrapped layer upon layer by this sudden sea of silver lightning.

"Since you have finished attacking, it should be my turn now, right."

Qin Yan looked at those flustered local experts in the air, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"Thousand Thunder Spirit Array, open!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One deafening rumble of thunder after another suddenly rang out across the entire Void Realm.

Countless thick Dragon-like silver lightning bolts in the silver sea of lightning erupted simultaneously, illuminating the entire vault of heaven into a silvery-white world of thunder.

"A seventh-grade upper-tier Formation—this is troublesome."

Bai Jingyuan's complexion finally became extremely ugly at this moment.

He finally understood.

The reason Qin Yan dared to give them seven days of preparation time was not arrogance at all, but rather that the opponent also needed time to set up this heaven-shaking killing Formation sufficient to wipe all of them out in one net.

"Thunder falls!"

In the distance, Qin Yan gave a low shout.

Directly above the heads of those more than one hundred local experts, countless silver lightning vortexes condensed out of thin air from the Void Realm. Deep within the vortexes, thunder rumbled continuously, like the wrath of the Heavenly Lord.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

As many as a thousand thick Dragon-like silver lightning bolts burst out simultaneously from the vortexes, pouring down like a silver rainstorm composed of pure thunder power.

Illuminating the entire vault of heaven into a dazzling silver-white.

"Ah—"

"Ah—"

"Ah—"

Streaks of silver lightning raged wildly in the Void Realm, and every time they struck down, a Grandmaster expert let out a heart-rending scream.

The Golden Body of a Late Stage Grandmaster expert was hit head-on by a thick silver lightning bolt.

The Golden Body, which was more than thirty zhang tall, failed to support itself for even an instant under this might of thunder before being blasted to pieces with a loud crash.

Along with it, the physical body inside the Golden Body turned into a ball of crimson blood mist in the very same instant, not even leaving behind a complete bone.

Another Peak Grandmaster expert tried to resist by holding up a giant cauldron spirit weapon. Layer upon layer of water currents circled and circulated on the giant cauldron, forming unbreakable water curtain defenses.

However, everything was in vain.

A silver lightning bolt struck down fiercely; that giant cauldron shattered in response, water splashed everywhere, the Golden Body was pulverized, and the cauldron shattered while the person died.

"Everyone, quickly form the Formation!"

Bai Jingyuan shouted sternly, his voice sounding exceptionally hurried amidst the continuous screams.

Brilliant silver light suddenly erupted from his Golden Body, and a silver Formation diagram flew out from within the Golden Body, rushing straight toward the Void Realm above everyone's heads.

The Formation diagram rotated rapidly in the air, and then forty-nine silver beams of light descended from the Formation diagram, enveloping this Void Realm within like a huge silver cage.

Bai Jingyuan took the lead in occupying one beam of light, and his Golden Body power poured into the beam without reservation, completely activating the operation of the entire Formation.

The remaining forty-eight beams of light were also quickly occupied by forty-eight Peak Grandmaster experts respectively.

This was the trump card they had specially prepared to deal with Qin Yan, the Mirror Lake Grand Formation.

They originally thought of using this Formation as the final trump card at the bottom of the box, but who would have known that as soon as the battle started, without even harming a single hair of the opponent, their trump card was forced out.

Fortunately, for this battle, they had already rehearsed this Formation countless times, and forming the Formation at this moment was quite familiar to them.

The forty-nine beams of light all returned to their positions within a short few breaths.

"Mirror Lake Blessing!"

Bai Jingyuan stood at the exact center of the Formation diagram, his hands rapidly forming seals as he let out a low shout.

Dazzling light suddenly bloomed atop that silver Formation diagram. Above the heads of the forty-nine Peak Grandmaster experts, a huge silver Mirror Lake condensed and formed out of thin air.

The Mirror Lake presented a pure silver luster like quicksilver throughout. The lake surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the lake water flowed slowly and silently, emitting a resilient aura that encompassed all things and dissolved all Dharmas.

Dozens of violent silver lightning bolts struck down on the Mirror Lake, but they only stirred up a few insignificant ripples on the smooth lake surface before being quietly dissolved into nothingness by that resilient Mirror Lake power.

The Mirror Lake successfully blocked the first wave of frantic bombardment from the Thousand Thunder Spirit Array.

However, those forty-nine Peak Grandmaster experts beneath the Formation diagram could not be happy no matter what.

Their gazes swept across the surrounding Void Realm that had already turned into an Asura killing field.

Everything within sight was crimson blood mist and colorful Golden Body energy fragments.

Those were the dead Martial Artists and their shattered Golden Bodies.

In the vast Void Realm, apart from these forty-nine Peak Grandmasters who formed the Formation in time, the remaining more than one hundred Grandmaster experts who came to encircle and suppress Qin Yan this time had all perished without exception.

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