I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2075: Array Sect
The whole situation was tilted a little because of Xu Baoer's power. Liu Jun didn't dare to say that he was sure to win, but at least he temporarily blocked the opponent's offensive.

The appearance of Xu Baoer was like a breath of fresh air, breaking the original stalemate. Her extraordinary performance caught the opponent off guard.

In Liu Jun's camp, the originally tense nerves relaxed slightly, and a glimmer of hope ignited in everyone's hearts, as if the dawn of victory was just before their eyes.

However, just when all the strong men on Liu Jun's side were still full of hope, the formation that Liu Jun had set up before suffered a shocking reversal.

This formation was originally a trap carefully arranged by Liu Jun, aiming to restrict the opponent's actions and gain more advantages for his side.

However, with the appearance of the ancient fighting spirit and the sound of Xu Baoer's flute, the trap array actually evolved on its own and turned into a spirit gathering array.

The effect of the spirit gathering array is completely different from that of the trapping array. It can gather the surrounding spiritual energy and provide powerful energy support for its own side. Although this spiritual energy is provided to the ancient fighting spirit, the ancient fighting spirit can be controlled by Xu Baoer, so it is still quite suitable.

But no one expected that this change would be more drastic than before. The formation actually changed again and directly became an ethereal formation.

As the name implies, the Void Spirit Formation clears all spiritual energy within the range of the formation, which is the exact opposite of the ability of the Gathering Spirit Formation. This change caught everyone off guard, and the battlefield that was originally full of spiritual energy instantly became empty, as if it were dead silent.

After the formation was transformed into an ethereal formation, the spiritual energy within the formation range began to decrease rapidly. Correspondingly, the figures of the two ancient fighting spirits also began to gradually blur.

The ancient war spirits were originally transformed from spiritual energy, and their powerful strength was completely dependent on the support of spiritual energy. Now, the sharp decrease in spiritual energy was undoubtedly a fatal blow to them. The ancient war spirits that were 100 meters tall were the most obvious. Their bodies began to shrink gradually. Their originally huge bodies became illusory and fragile due to the loss of spiritual energy.

In Liu Jun's camp, the hope that had been ignited was extinguished again. The appearance of the ethereal formation not only weakened the power of the ancient fighting spirit, but also made the strong men on their side feel unprecedented pressure. Without the support of spiritual energy, their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and the original advantage disappeared in an instant.

"I know you are a formation master, so why wouldn't I ask the formation master to restrain you?" The black hand floated in the air, casually slapped the extremely weak ancient fighting spirit away, looked at Liu Jun, and sneered.

Liu Jun frowned slightly, secretly alert in his heart. He had already noticed that the surrounding space was blocked by a powerful force, and it was obvious that the other party was well prepared. As soon as Black Hand finished speaking, Liu Jun and the others saw three figures walking towards them not far away.

The three walked steadily, with faint formation runes surrounding them. Every step they took seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth. The leader was an old man with a mustache and a sharp gaze. Behind him followed a man and a woman, both of whom had deep auras and were obviously highly accomplished in formations.

"Let me introduce these three to you. They are the pillars of the Zhen Sect, the three supreme elders. I spent a huge sum of money to invite them here." Heishu said proudly, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

Like the Dan Sect, the Zhen Sect is also one of the top forces in the God Realm. Normally, no one dares to provoke them as they all have their own specialties.

As the name suggests, the specialty of the Formation Sect is that they are good at formations, and they are very good at that. The number of their formation masters and formation masters accounts for two-thirds of the entire God Realm. This terrifying number is enough to make any force dread.

"Boy, was it you who set up this Tianqian Soul-Trapping Array?" The old man with a mustache who was the leader of the Array Sect stabbed Liu Jun with a glare as sharp as a knife.

Liu Jun's heart trembled. This Tianqian Soul-trapping Array was indeed set by him, but the other party saw through it at a glance and broke it. It was obvious that his attainments in array formations were higher than his. He was about to answer, but Black Hand spoke first.

"Senior Zhang Jin, you have to be careful with your words. This man is the new Skyfire God King." Black Hand laughed strangely, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Zhang Jin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at Liu Jun for a while, and said lightly: "The new Skyfire God King? It's quite interesting. What a pity, if it weren't for the different standpoints, it would not be impossible for him to be accepted into our Formation Sect and trained to become a Grandmaster of Formation. God is jealous of talents."

The tone and the look made it seem as if Liu Jun was close to death.

Liu Jun sneered and said, "Don't you have to ask me if I am willing to go to your rubbish place?"

Zhang Jin didn't care and waved his hand. The man and woman behind him immediately stepped forward, forming a triangle and surrounding Liu Jun in the middle. They each held a complex array rune in their hands, and in an instant, the entire space seemed to solidify, and an invisible pressure pressed towards Liu Jun.

"Boy, try our three-talent trapping formation." Zhang Jin said calmly, with a hint of confidence in his tone.

Liu Jun took a deep breath, and his spiritual power surged. He knew that this battle would not be easy. But a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. No matter what, he would not give up easily.

"Come on, let me see the true strength of the Zhen Sect!" Liu Jun shouted, flames rising around him, and he instantly turned into a fire shadow, rushing towards the three people.

At the same time, on the roof of the City Lord's Mansion in Nanjiang City, four figures were standing. Their figures were particularly clear under the moonlight, but no one noticed them.

Liu Jun knew all four of them, including his master's wife Feng Wanqing, the brothers Yang Xiao and Yang Jun whom he had met in the Sea of ​​Death, and Wu Rendi from Danzong. Wu Rendi stood with the brothers Yang Xiao and Yang Jun, and their white hair fluttered in the night wind, making them particularly conspicuous.

Feng Wanqing saw Zhang Jin and the other two from the Formation Sect surrounding Liu Jun and using the Three Talents Confining God Formation, and she became anxious. She said anxiously, "The three shameless guys from the Formation Sect are gone, I have to go help Liu Jun."

However, Wu Rendi responded calmly: "No hurry, what's the point of you going up? You are seriously injured and haven't recovered yet, so why rush up and throw your head away and hinder others?" He glanced at Feng Wanqing and casually trapped her in place with a stream of spiritual energy.

Feng Wanqing knew Wu Rendi's strength and her current situation. She couldn't break free from this spiritual energy. She could only helplessly watch the battle in the distance, feeling extremely anxious.

"Then you go and save Liu Jun!" Feng Wanqing looked at Wu Rendi.

"No rush, let the little guy gain some experience first." Wu Rendi raised the corner of his mouth. Even though Liu Jun was in danger, he had no intention of taking action.

Feng Wanqing was furious, but helpless. Wu Rendi was famous for his strange temper in the entire God Realm. His enemies could line up to form a team of ten thousand people. If he was unwilling to take action, no one could say anything.

"Yang Xiao, how long does it take you to refine a corpse of a late Half-Step God King?" Wu Rendi suddenly asked.

Baby-faced Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then said, "With a soul, it will take a year. Without a soul, three months will be enough, but the strength will be greatly reduced."

"Well, okay." Wu Rendi nodded, without saying anything else. He just raised his hand slightly, and a cold light disappeared in an instant, as if crossing the space.

Seeing this cold light, the brothers Yang Xiao and Yang Jun looked at each other and nodded in tacit understanding. They jumped off the roof at the same time and rushed towards Liu Jun.

Seeing this, Wu Rendi said no more, but just raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Feng Wanqing watched them leave, feeling both grateful and worried. She knew that this battle would be extremely fierce, but she believed that with Wu Rendi there, Liu Jun would not lose.

At the center of the battle, Liu Jun was trying his best to deal with the siege of the three people from the Zhen Sect. His swordsmanship was sharp, and each sword was as powerful as thunder, but facing the Three Talents Confining God Formation, he still felt great pressure.

Just when Liu Jun was about to collapse, the brothers Yang Xiao and Yang Jun arrived in time. They attacked the man and woman of the formation from the left and right, respectively, and instantly broke the balance of the formation.

Liu Jun felt the pressure suddenly reduced and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to relax at all, because he knew that the enemy in front of him was no ordinary person.

"Yang Jun and Yang Xiao? Very good, just in time to avenge what happened many years ago!" Black Hand saw Yang Jun and Yang Xiao, his eyes full of murderous intent, as if the long-suppressed anger had completely erupted at this moment. His voice was low and cold, with a chilling pressure.

Just as Black Hand was about to attack, his face suddenly changed and he retreated, as if he had sensed some danger. He reacted very quickly and dodged almost instinctively. However, even so, he still failed to completely avoid the sudden attack.

At the moment he retreated, there was a slight fluctuation in space, a cold light appeared, and it exploded instantly. The cold light was like an invisible sharp blade, cutting through the void, with destructive power, heading straight for the black hand. The power of the explosion was extremely terrifying, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking at this moment.

The terrifying aftermath of the explosion directly blew Black Hand away. His body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. Although Black Hand quickly got up, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, this blow caused him to suffer serious injuries.

The whole audience was shocked. Even though Black Hand had consumed a lot of his spiritual energy and suffered a little injury due to the ancient fighting spirit, he was still a true late-stage Half-Step Divine King. How strong could this person be to be injured by this attack? Everyone's eyes were focused on the direction where the cold light appeared, and their hearts were filled with shock and confusion.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a figure slowly emerged. The man was dressed in white, had white hair, a stern face, and a fierce murderous look in his eyes.

He held a long sword in his hand, the sword still retained the residual power of the explosion and was flashing with a faint light.

"It's you!" Black Hand saw the face of the person coming and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but more of it was anger and unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect you to be still alive!"

The white-haired man sneered, his voice as cold as ice: "Black Hand, after not seeing you for many years, you are still as rubbish as ever. It's really disappointing."

Hearing this, Black Hand's expression turned even uglier. He knew that the enemy before him was not an easy opponent, and if he fought alone, he would definitely lose.

Thinking of this, Black Hand flashed, turned around and ran, not caring about his men and allies.