The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 62
"He, he has actually advanced to Foundation Establishment!"

Among the cultivators present, the ones who were most shocked and horrified were the cultivators of Minghai City, such as Yu Linghan and Yan Mozhen.

Looking at Jiang Feichen who stood up and still achieved foundation establishment, Yu Linghan felt a sense of loss and frustration in his heart.

Even though he and Jiang Feichen are not very old, their cultivation is still two realms higher than Jiang Feichen's.

But only from the time spent on advanced foundation building.

Even a hundred Yu Linghan could not catch up to a single hair of Jiang Feichen.

"However, no matter how powerful you are, I don't believe it. There is less than half a stick of incense left. How many spirit formations can you carve out!"

Yu Linghan bit his lips tightly, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know it.

The tremendous pressure from Jiang Feichen also made Yu Linghan unleash his unprecedented potential.

His hands were as fast as shadows, and the blue pen and knife in his hand shot like stars. On the jade formation, he carved out spiritual marks and seals on the jade formation at a speed far exceeding that of a second-level craftsman.

"Master, hurry up and start engraving the spirit formation, that Yu Linghan's speed is getting faster and faster, the entire formation is almost going to be engraved!"

He Lou Qingshan reminded.

"Don't worry, no matter how fast he draws, it's useless!"

Jiang Feichen smiled faintly, and he stretched out his hand to hold it in the void, and Zi Lei chasing the lightsaber not far away flew up and landed in his hand.

"Sword rises, formation falls!"

Jiang Feichen advanced to foundation building and held the sword again. He only felt that he could control the sword more freely, and the sword intent in his heart became clearer and more agile.

While flipping his right hand, Zi Lei chasing lightsaber electric light flourished, and purple electric light galloped, gathered into a net, and descended towards a corner of the jade formation.

"Prickly thorny"

There was only a burst of electric light, and faint jade fragments flew up, and a spiritual formation that no one had ever seen before was immediately engraved on the jade formation.

"One sword condenses the formation, this is one sword condenses the formation!"

"This, how is this possible, this can only be done by at least a third-level craftsman!"

"Which master master Jiang came from, why didn't we know anything about it before!"

Seeing Jiang Feichen's sword formation, the eyes of many monks present were blank, and they had already forgotten what the shock was.

Now even if Jiang Feichen advances to the spirit fusion step by step, they will not feel too strange.

What they saw and heard today, the impact on them, I am afraid that they will never forget it in this life.

"No, it's fake, it's fake!"

Yu Linghan is even more like a madman. He has already tapped his own potential to the maximum, and the speed of engraving the spirit formation is almost comparable to his senior brother.

But no matter how fast he was able to compose and carve the spirit formation, it was impossible to compare with Jiang Feichen's formation with a single sword.

Yu Linghan, who was arrogant and domineering since he was a child, has never been hit like this, and never been so powerless.

"However, it is impossible for me to lose. The remnants of the ancient book that my senior brother gave me contain ancient thaumaturgy. Its power cannot be underestimated. I will definitely win!"

Yu Linghan trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was full of blood. He yelled violently, and his clothes on his upper body were all torn.

His upper body was shirtless, his muscles were tense, and his body was bent like an old man. His black hair danced wildly, almost covering his entire face.

Only the speed of the formation above the hands soared again.

"Uncle, Ling Han..."

Seeing Yu Linghan's madness, Yan Moyue was horrified.

"Ling Han is arrogant, he has never been hit like this, and he has never been surpassed by others. He has fallen into a state of obsession now!"

Yan Mozhen's eyes flashed, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "If he can carry it through, he will be able to advance to the third-level refiner within half a year. His future achievements may be higher than his senior brother, but if he can't resist ..."

"What if he can't resist?" Yan Mo asked anxiously.

"If you can't resist, you're useless!" Yan Mozhen smiled wryly.

"What, if Yu Linghan is really useless, how should we explain to Master Yan, after all, he is Yu Linghan's senior brother!"

Yan Moyue heard the words, his heart trembled.

"What else can I do, naturally I have to try my best to protect Yu Linghan!"

Yan Mozhen glanced at Jiang Feichen, and said with hatred: "If Yu Linghan is wrong, we will desperately capture Jiang Feichen, bring him back to Minghai City, and hand it over to Master Yan!"

"buzz"

Just as Yan Moyue and Yan Mozhen were secretly transmitting the sound, not far away, Yu Linghan suddenly closed his hands and stopped writing.

The spirit formula in his hand was constantly changing, and a three-inch-sized ancient spirit seal exuding a mysterious aura condensed in the air, pointing at the jade formation floating in the air.

The ancient compilation spirit seal turned into a stream of light, and threw it directly into the jade formation.

The jade formation swayed slightly, and there was a slight trembling sound. The jade formation, which was originally ordinary, suddenly shone brightly at this moment.

Like the scorching red sun, it shines on the earth.

With the Baibing Pavilion as the center, the land with a radius of more than ten miles was completely covered.

The pure fire element breath lingers in the air.

There is also a crimson brilliance, like a horse training, soaring to the sky.

"Hahaha, the remnant map of the ancient spirit array was finally compiled by me, Jiang Feichen, no matter how talented you are, you can't beat me!"

Yu Linghan stretched his arms and chest, and laughed out loud, his voice hoarse and maddened, and his eyes showed endless confidence and murderous intent.

He turned to look at Jiang Feichen, smiled coldly, and raised his hands, the jade formation immediately faded away, and then went straight to Jiang Feichen.

"Jiang Feichen, you are doomed to defeat, you must die!"

Yu Linghan let out a mournful roar, flipped and changed his hands continuously, and struck out seven ancient spiritual seals again, sinking into the jade formation in the flying grazing.

"huhuhuhu"

"Ow"

Inside the jade formation, the power of the rich fire element reappeared.

There is also the sound of the old and distant roar of the ancient savage beasts, floating slowly.

"The formation carved by Yu Linghan turned out to be an ancient spirit formation?"

"If my guess is correct, this spirit formation is not a real ancient spirit formation, but uses the current spirit formation's charm to revive and imitate the power of the ancient formation!"

Seeing all kinds of visions emerging from Yu Linghan's jade formation, all the monks present were all stunned.

As Baibinge refiners, they could naturally see that the spirit array carved by Yu Linghan was absolutely top-notch.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

The jade formation rushed quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed to the ground three feet in front of Jiang Feichen.

In the formation, the savage beasts roared, the flames soared into the sky, and the seven-headed beast spirits wrapped in flames roared out.

They may have five horns on their heads and a mountainous body, or fierce faces with fangs, eight-legged wings, or galloping feet, with giant claws and scales...

They are seven ancient savage beasts with strange and ferocious appearance.

As soon as the seven-headed savage beast spirits came out, they rushed straight at Jiang Feichen.

"A few copycats, even if my spiritual formation is not completed, I won't allow you to be presumptuous!"

(End of this chapter)