Asura Mad Emperor

Han Feng spat out a mouthful of clotted blood, his eyes blazing as he stared at the giant Golden Wheel that tightly guarded Fusang Mountain, his voice filled with hatred, "The Golden Wheel Great Formation is indeed worthy of being the Great Emperor's Formation, truly living up to its reputation!"

Just as Han Feng was at his wit's end, a strange voice suddenly echoed in his ear.

"Sect Leader Han, this Golden Wheel Great Formation is like a turtle shell, hard to break through. Furthermore, that kid named Qinchuan is quite devious. It was his guidance that covered up the flaws in the formation just now. Why don't we join forces and break open this Great Formation of the Burning Heaven Sect together?"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng's eyes scanned the elders of the Nine Great Clans, finally noticing a black-robed elder from the Heavenly Sword Sect signaling with his eyes.

He immediately understood that it was this man who was sending messages to him.

He covertly replied, "Since we all hold grudges against the Burning Heaven Sect, this is very good."

As the two secretly exchanged messages and discussed, they soon reached an agreement.

Qinchuan watched the crowd with a smile that was not quite a smile. He had now integrated with the Minor Zhoutian Starry Sky Formation, with most of Fusang Mountain under his Dharma Eye.

He heard the secret plotting of Han Feng and the black-robed elder clearly.

Seeing that the two had finally finished their discussion, he sneered repeatedly, taunting them, "What are you two whispering about? If you want to break the formation, feel free to step forward and try. Do you really think you can break the Great Emperor Formation with a bunch of rats and snakes like yourselves?"

"An ant is an ant, ten ants are still ants, and even if they unite, can they bite an elephant to death? That's truly laughable to the extreme!"

The black-robed elder and Han Feng's expressions changed simultaneously. Their souls were immensely powerful, and even Chi Shan would not be able to detect their whispered communication, so how could this kid possibly hear them?

"Could it be he's just guessing wildly? A blind cat running into a dead rat?"

What infuriated them even more was that even at this point, Qinchuan was still so arrogant.

The united forces of the ten great sects were seen as nothing more than rats and snakes in his eyes.

"Arrogant! Far too arrogant!"

"I must kill this boy first to satisfy my anger!"

The elders from the Jiuli Ghost Sect glared fiercely at Qinchuan with unfriendly expressions.

At this moment, both the black-robed elder and Han Feng could not care less, no matter whether Qinchuan truly heard their secret messages or was just bluffing.

The two exchanged a glance and shouted in unison, "Act now!"

"Six Paths of Reincarnation—"

"Ghost Gate Opening—"

With Han Feng's command, the figures of the ten elders of the Jiuli Ghost Sect shifted once again. Six formed the outer layer while four were inside, creating a vast hexagram formation.

Suddenly, six blue lights shot out from the corners of the formation, piercing the sky.

As the blue lights soared into the sky and exploded in the void, they rippled out layers of Daoist waves, forming six deep Netherworld vortexes.

Qinchuan stood still, watching with a cold eye. Although he could suppress everyone in an instant if he took action, he had no intention of doing so.

He had already guided Chi Shan and the others on how to maximize the power of this formation. If one method prevails, all others follow. This was an excellent opportunity to test Chi Shan and the others with the Golden Wheel Great Formation.

Just then, as if sensing the moment, the pervasive ghostly aura in the sky began to stream towards the six void vortexes.

From the ground below, countless chilling bones surged out and flew towards the vortexes.

Before long, all the ghostly qi that had covered the skies above Fusang Mountain had gathered, and the gloomy, overcast sky at this moment cleared up.

Ghostly energy and white bones from all over the sky gathered, gradually converging into six majestic ghost gates.

These gates stood at the six directions of the Golden Wheel Great Formation.

They were strict and solemn, towering into the clouds, making one feel utterly insignificant in their presence.

The frames around the gates were built from piles of chilling white bones, and right in the center of each frame, a huge skull hung in the middle, its hollow eyes emitting endless ghostly energy, terribly frightening.

Black ghostly energy spewed from the skulls, churning within the gates and obscuring the view inside, but faintly, one could hear the sinister and terrifying sound of dragon's roars coming from within.

"Roar——"

"Roar——"

Six black dragons roared as they soared out from the gates, bringing forth countless ghostly winds of death, as if emerging from the Jiuyou Abyss, devouring heaven and splitting the earth as they roared and howled.

Before long, the six black dragons had completely flown out from the ghost gates, each spitting out a glob of dark green breath.

But the massive Golden Wheel spun rapidly, dispersing the dragon breath in an instant, vanishing like smoke in the air.

Their attack having failed, the six black dragons roared in unison, their dragon's roars tearing through the sky, deafening, and then with a flurry of claws, each dragon charged at the Golden Wheel in one of the six directions.

Just as the six ghost dragons were howling towards it, the rapidly spinning Golden Wheel suddenly paused, coming to an abrupt halt, and at that moment, the pathways on the wheel began to rise, drifting into the void, and gradually converging at one spot.

Soon, the golden pathway condensed into a brilliantly feathered Bi Fang Bird, its crest adorned with vermillion feathers, and fiery red wings burning with fierce fire, as if ready to burn all the ghosts of the world to ash.

The Golden Wheel Great Formation had siphoned the rich Fire Spiritual Energy from underneath the Fusang tree, forming a Bi Fang Bird that is the nemesis of all ghosts.

The Bi Fang Bird, upon seeing the six black dragons, let out a piercing cry as if it had seen food, spread its wings, and fiercely pounced towards the six black dragons.

In an instant, the single bird and six dragons clashed together, the gold and black pathways intertwined, constantly leaking the essence of their laws, and the corrosive power spilled onto the ground, withering and rotting any tree it touched in an instant.

Although the Bi Fang Bird was the bane of earthly spirits, facing six adversaries at once was still overwhelming, as it found itself outmatched and soon at a disadvantage.

"Attack now!"

At that moment, the elder in the black robe seized the opportunity and shouted fiercely.

Upon hearing the call, the elders of the Nine Great Clans sprang into action, striking like thunder, transforming into streaks of light, each concentrating their Divine Skills and violently lunging at the dozen elders below the Golden Wheel Great Formation.

The approaching elders of the Nine Great Clans were overwhelming.

Chi Shan shouted loudly, "Humph, I've been waiting for you to make a move!"

"Protect!"

With a single word from Chi Shan, the Golden Wheel Great Formation trembled, and then golden pathways rolled down like a golden waterfall, cascading around the elders. Continue reading stories on My Virtual Library Empire

The gilded pathways formed a thin protective light around the elders, and as soon as the Divine Skills of the Nine Great Clans' elders encountered this golden light, they were devoured.

The Divine Skills hit it, but like a stone sinking into the sea, they couldn't cause even the slightest ripple.

Furthermore, the protective light suddenly shone brightly, and the elders immediately felt a tremendous backlash force in their arms.

The great rebound force sent the elders flying, this protective light strangely and ominously reflecting the same amount of force as it received.

Some of the more ruthless elders were even struck by this backlash force until they spewed a mouthful of blood.

A glint of insight flashed in the black-robed elder's eyes as he quickly pondered.

"At the six primary nodes, Chi Shan and the others are all at the Supreme Saint Realm, their defenses without flaw, only the southeast corner has an elder at the Great Saint Late Stage. If there's any hope of breaking through the formation, it seems we must find a breakthrough there!"