All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

"This Yao Bin is best at setting up formations. He can easily create traps and kill formations!"

Chu Yang had a smile on his face. “Although Master Yu Ding has a high level of cultivation, he is not very proficient in battle formations. This match will be worth watching.”

Zhao Gongming raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I have also heard a little bit about Yao Bin. He is indeed a genius in formations, but his cultivation is still shallow, far behind Jade Ding Zhenren. However, if he is asked to set up a formation, it will be hard to say."

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he was obviously looking forward to this competition.

Only Zhao Gongming could say that Yao Bin's cultivation was still shallow. Yao Bin, who had reached the late Golden Immortal stage, could definitely be counted among the top 500 disciples of Jiejiao!
"Junior Brother Xiao Lei, your formation skills are very strong. If I am unable to do it later, I hope you can help me!"

Zhao Gongming thought about it and said to Chu Yang solemnly.

In this ring battle, magic weapons have no eyes, so there will inevitably be casualties.

Although he was protected by the Dinghai Divine Pearl and was extremely powerful, it was difficult for him to take care of all of them when so many disciples started fighting at the same time.

Chu Yang nodded slightly and said calmly: "Brother, don't worry. Master has given me the Immortal Execution Sword Formation. I will take action at the critical moment."

With the order from Taoist Duobao, the ring battle officially began.

In the square, eight hundred arenas rose up at the same time, shining with flashing lights and colorful brilliance.

The first few matches were all fights between disciples of Jiejiao. Each of these disciples had extraordinary cultivation and used all kinds of magic weapons. For a moment, the square was filled with spiritual light and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

I saw a strong man holding two hammers, shouting at a thin Taoist priest opposite him: "You kid, take my hammer!"

The two hammers smashed towards the Taoist with a whistling sound.

The Taoist was agile and dodged the attack easily. He muttered something and waved the whisk in his hand. Suddenly, countless vines appeared out of thin air and wrapped the strong man tightly.

On the other side, a disciple wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, holding a long sword with flames burning on the sword, was fighting with his opponent.

The sword lights and knife shadows intertwined, sparks flew, as if to ignite the entire arena.

Chu Yang and Zhao Gongming stood aside, watching the competitions with great interest.

"These little guys are quite capable!"

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "It seems that my Jiejiao is full of talented people, and will surely shine in the future!"

Chu Yang shook his head and said, "Brother, these are just minor incidents. The real test is still to come. When the catastrophe comes, it will be the time to truly test their strength."

Hearing this, the smile on Zhao Gongming's face gradually faded, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

The kalpa is destiny, no one can change it.

By then, I wonder how many disciples of Jiejiao will die...

The competition between Taiyi Zhenren and Huo Lingzi is scheduled for the fifth round.

Huo Lingzi was dressed in a fiery red Taoist robe and holding a flaming sword in his hand. Flames were swirling on the blade, emitting scorching heat waves. His cultivation was at the middle stage of Taiyi Sword Immortal. With the magic treasure in his hand and the skills he had practiced, he could fight even at the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

He glanced at Taiyi Zhenren sideways, without much fear in his eyes.

"Taiyi, I heard that you are good at refining weapons. Let me see your ability today. Don't let my flaming sword burn you to ashes!"

Taiyi Zhenren remained calm, flicked his whisk and said calmly: "Huo Lingzi, don't be so arrogant. I will let you know today that disciples of the Chan Sect are not easy to mess with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Lingzi couldn't wait to take action.

The flaming sword was swung, and streaks of flaming sword energy, like a fire dragon, roared and pounced towards Taiyi Zhenren.

Taiyi Zhenren remained calm and summoned the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield to block all the flaming sword energy.

The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was made from nine fire dragons and was specifically designed to counter the power of fire. Although Huo Lingzi's flaming sword was powerful, it could not do anything to it.

"Humph, what a small trick!"

Huo Lingzi snorted coldly, and the flaming sword in his hand glowed even brighter. A huge flaming sword energy, like a fire phoenix, spread its wings and flew straight towards Taiyi Zhenren.

When Taiyi Zhenren saw this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He shook the whisk in his hand, and a golden light shot out, transforming into a golden dragon, which grappled with the fire phoenix.

The golden dragon and the fire phoenix fought fiercely in the air, making a deafening roar. For a moment, it was difficult to tell who would win.

In the sky, the roars of dragons and the cries of phoenixes echoed through the clouds.

The flaming sword energy and the golden light intertwined, illuminating the sky brilliantly.

Taiyi Zhenren looked in all directions, listened carefully in all directions, found an opening, muttered something, and sent out a ray of golden light.

The golden light grew in the wind and turned into a golden ring, which was his magic weapon, the Qiankun Ring!
The Qiankun Circle came down on Huo Lingzi's head with a whistling sound.

Huo Lingzi was using all his strength to activate the flaming sword to fight against the golden dragon, but he never expected that Taiyi Zhenren had this trick up his sleeve.
He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, the Qiankun Circle hit Huo Lingzi's head hard.

Huo Lingzi screamed, blood gushing out of his mouth. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily on the ring.

The flaming knife in his hand also flew out and fell to the ground, and the flame went out.

Taiyi Zhenren took back the Qiankun Circle, swung his whisk, and bowed to Duobao Taoist, saying, "Thank you!"

Taoist Duobao's face turned pale, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. However, due to his status, he could not vent his anger. He could only suppress his anger and announced: "In this round, Taiyi Zhenren of the Xianjiao wins!"

After winning the first match, Taiyi Zhenren did not stay for long. He floated back to where the disciples of the Chan Sect were, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

On the other side, the disciples of Jiejiao were silent and their morale was extremely low.

"This Master Taiyi is too cruel!"

"That's right, no mercy at all!"

"Alas, Senior Brother Huo Lingzi was careless and fell into his trap!"

There was much discussion, but it was of no avail.

Seeing this, Chu Yang couldn't help but shake his head. This Huo Lingzi was too arrogant. He was defeated so easily by Taiyi Zhenren.

Zhao Gongming also sighed and said, "Junior brother, it seems that the disciples of the Chan Sect are not all ordinary people."

Chu Yang smiled faintly and said, "Brother, this is just the beginning. The best part is yet to come."

After several more fights, Jade Ding Zhenren faced Yao Bin, a disciple of Jiejiao.

Yao Bin was short and had a sinister face, like a rat hiding in a gutter. He held a few battle flags in his hands, looking somewhat mysterious.

Jade Ding Zhenren did not dare to be careless. He raised the apricot yellow flag to protect his body and looked at Yao Bin quietly, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Yao Bin smiled grimly, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said, "Yu Ding, today is the day you die!"

As he spoke, he waved the flag in his hand, and mysterious runes flew out from the flag and merged into the void.

In an instant, fog rose up on the arena, covering the sky and the sun, making it difficult to see.

Jade Ding Zhenren was in the fog, his spiritual awareness was greatly restricted, and he was unable to detect the surrounding situation at all.

He was startled, thinking to himself that this was not good, he was trapped in Yao Bin's formation. "Hahaha, Yu Ding, you're dead!" Yao Bin's voice came from the mist, with a hint of pride.

Master Yu Ding snorted coldly, shook the whisk in his hand, and a ray of golden light shot out, trying to break the fog.

However, the golden light shot into the fog and disappeared without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

Master Yu Ding's face changed. This formation was surprisingly so powerful!
At this moment, a skinny hand suddenly stretched out from the fog and grabbed Jade Ding Zhenren's neck.

Jade Ding Zhenren reacted quickly, dodged sideways, and swung the whisk in his hand to hit that hand.

"what!"

A scream was heard and the hand quickly retracted.

Master Yu Ding was startled. This Yao Bin was indeed insidious and cunning, as he had actually attacked him in the fog.

He didn't dare be careless anymore and remained alert and vigilant about everything around him.

Suddenly, a sinister laugh came from the mist: "Hehehe, Yu Ding, you can't escape!"

Immediately afterwards, countless sounds of ghosts howling and wolves howling came from the fog, which was creepy.

Master Yu Ding's heart sank. This formation could actually create ghosts!
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He knew that he must not panic at this time.

He waved the whisk in his hand, and golden light shot out, dispersing the ghosts and monsters around him.

However, these ghosts seemed endless and continued to emerge from the fog.

Jade Ding Zhenren gradually felt a little tired, and his magic power was being consumed rapidly.

Just then, he suddenly felt something entangled around his legs.

He looked down and saw that black vines had wrapped around his legs at some point and were constantly tightening.

"What the hell is this?" Jade Ding Zhenren was shocked and quickly waved his whisk, trying to cut off the vines.

However, these vines were extremely tough and his whisk was unable to cut them.

Moreover, these vines continued to tighten, as if they were going to strangle him to death.

Master Yu Ding's face changed drastically. He felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and his vision began to go dark.

At the same time, countless sharp sword energies burst out from the fog and poured down towards Jade Ding Zhenren like a violent storm.

Jade Ding Zhenren was caught in a dilemma and faced danger on all sides.

The vines became tighter and tighter, almost strangling him.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead and his face turned pale.

Seeing this, Chu Yang couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh: "Hahaha, this Yao Bin is really capable. He can actually force Yu Ding to this point!"

Zhao Gongming stroked his beard, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "This formation is indeed mysterious, Yu Ding is afraid that he will suffer a lot."

At this moment, Yao Bin's figure appeared in the fog like a ghost, holding a dagger flashing with cold light in his hand, and stabbed Yu Ding Zhenren in the back.

"Go to hell, Yu Ding!" Yao Bin's sinister voice echoed in the fog.

Zhao Gongming, who was far away, was also holding the Dinghai Pearl, ready to activate it at any time to rescue Jade Ding Zhenren.

In the Biyou Palace, the usually expressionless Yuanshi Saint's eyelids began to twitch unconsciously.

As one of the only two people who participated in the Jiejiao competition, if Jade Ding Zhenren was defeated by Jiejiao disciples in the first battle, he would lose almost all his face.

Tongtian on the side couldn't help but nodded with joy, looking at Yao Bin on the ring with admiration.

"Yes, this boy is also a leader in the art of formation. My disciples of Jiejiao have made great achievements in the art of formation and can often defeat the strong with the weak!"

Looking back at the ring, at the critical moment, Master Yu Ding dodged the fatal blow.

The dagger scraped across his back, bringing a chill.

"Humph, what a small trick!"

Jade Ding Zhenren snorted coldly, and the apricot yellow flag glowed brightly with golden light, and the surrounding fog dissipated instantly.

It turned out that he had been secretly accumulating strength. The protection of the Apricot Yellow Flag prevented him from being affected too much by the formation. All his previous performances were just disguises!
When Yao Bin saw this, his face changed drastically.

He didn't expect that Master Yu Ding could break his formation so easily.

"You... you actually have... the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, the Central Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag!"

Yao Bin looked at Jade Ding Zhenren in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

With this top-grade innate spiritual treasure, he could not break through the opponent's defense at all. It can be said that Master Jade Ding was invincible from the beginning!

Jade Ding Zhenren sneered and waved the whisk in his hand. Rays of golden light shot towards Yao Bin like sharp swords.

Yao Bin quickly waved his dagger to resist, but he was unable to withstand the fierce attack.

"Ah!" Yao Bin screamed as he was hit by golden light and blood splattered all over.

Jade Ding Zhenren took advantage of the situation and did not show mercy. The whisk in his hand turned into a golden light and hit Yao Bin hard. Yao Bin fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood and dying.

"With just this little ability, you dare to show off in front of me?"

Jade Ding Zhenren curled his lips in disdain, then took out the Immortal Sword and was about to chop it hard at Yao Bin.

Just as the Immortal-Slaying Sword was about to fall on Yao Bin, a bead appeared in time.

"clang!"

With a loud bang, the Immortal-Slaying Sword was blocked by the light emitted by the bead.

Zhao Gongming took back the Dinghai Pearl and landed steadily on the stage, standing in front of the dying Yao Bin.

He frowned and said in a heavy tone, "Yu Ding, the competition is over, why do you have to be so cruel?"

Jade Ding Zhenren smiled contemptuously, the Immortal Sword in his hand flashing with light: "Brother Zhao Gongming, are you going to cheat for personal gain? Yao Bin is inferior to me in skills, and he has lost. Do I have to spare his life and let him come back to seek revenge in the future? Brother, you must root out the grass, don’t you understand? What’s more, he hasn’t admitted defeat on the ring yet, so of course I have to ensure absolute victory!"

Zhao Gongming's face darkened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Brother Yuding, you are going too far. Yao Bin has already been defeated and has lost his ability to move. If you insist on killing him, you have to get past me first!"

As he spoke, twenty-four Dinghai Pearls appeared in his hand, shining brightly and emitting powerful pressure.

A cold light flashed in Jade Ding Zhenren's eyes, and he was about to speak when he saw Duobao Taoist also flying over and landing next to Zhao Gongming.

Taoist Duobao stared at Master Yuding coldly: "Yuding, Yao Bin has already lost, I admit defeat on his behalf!"

Jade Ding Zhenren had a gloomy expression on his face. He looked around and saw many Jiejiao disciples glaring at him, obviously very dissatisfied with his plan to kill Yao Bin.

He cursed inwardly, but knew it was not appropriate to take action at this moment. He snorted coldly and said, "Since the two brothers beg for mercy, I will spare his life. However, next time I meet him, I won't be so lucky!"

After saying this, Jade Ding Zhenren turned away, leaving only Zhao Gongming and Duobao Taoist.

Zhao Gongming hurried forward to check on Yao Bin's injuries. Seeing that he was breathing weakly, he quickly took out the pill and gave it to him. (End of this chapter)