Creating the Shura Palace in a Fantasy World

Chapter 109: Chapter 109 - Imperial Simplified Formation



In the next moment, Song Yang raised two fingers and released his divine sense to observe the formation.

At the same time, countless strange letters formed through the aura began to appear around him.

"What is he doing?"

"Why are so many ancient letters appearing around the Master of the Shura Palace?"

The disciples who were celebrating immediately noticed this anomaly.

"He is a Formation Master and is trying to investigate the formation!"

The elder quickly realized what Song Yang was doing.

"Oh no! Does this mean he can break the formation?"

"We're going to die!"

"Silence! He is just a medium-level Sacred Formation Master at most!"

"Even a high-level Sacred Formation Master, whose status is superior to that of a Great Saint, wouldn't be able to scratch the formation, let alone this Shura Palace Master."

Seeing that the disciples seemed to grow desperate again after he spoke, the elder immediately explained why they shouldn't be afraid.

After all, in his opinion, Song Yang was merely observing the formation. As for breaking it, that was impossible!

However, Song Yang, who was focused, finally said something that scared him, for he was correct!

"It turns out this is a simplified version of an imperial-level formation."

Song Yang said lightly, and due to the concealment function of the demonic scarlet cloak, his voice sounded extremely frightening, making the disciples on the other side shudder.

'Now I understand why they were so confident in this formation,'

Song Yang thought.

As a simplification of an imperial-level formation, although this formation does not reach the level of a low-level imperial formation, it is significantly superior to high-level sacred formations.

Therefore, if he were to attack with brute force, even with his current strength, it would be impossible to even make a scratch on this formation!

'However, I don't need to rely on brute force to invade this formation...'

Song Yang displayed a slight smile, and at the same time, the letters around him began to quickly integrate into the formation.

After all, let's not forget, he is a high-level imperial formation master. How could a mere simplification of a low-level imperial formation stop him?

In just a few minutes, the formation began to tremble slightly, which frightened not only the disciples but even the elders of the sect.

"Break!"

Song Yang finally stepped forward, and the formation immediately began to explode as if it were shattered glass.

At the same time, in the ancestral hall of the Black Turtle Sacred Land, Mu Zhuque was giving a healing pill to Shen Yuanzhe, who had been brought in seriously injured, with a look of anguish on his face.

Cough!

"Master, I'm really sorry for not being strong enough."

Shen Yuanzhe, who was gravely injured, couldn't help but try to apologize to his master.

"Don't speak. Cheng Guo and the other ancestors will take care of this problem!"

"Next time you have a problem you can't solve, just tell me. Your master here still has some face in this Sacred Land!"

Mu Zhuque only comforted him lightly.

Hearing Mu Zhuque's words of comfort, Shen Yuanzhe couldn't help but curl his lips.

A little bit of face?

You are literally the most powerful ancestor of the Sacred Land and the last lifeline of the Sacred Land. If you didn't have face, who would?

However, Shen Yuanzhe's heart couldn't help but warm slightly upon seeing that his master was genuinely concerned.

Although his master was usually cold and ruthless, as long as it didn't affect his financial outcomes — which were the prestige of the Sacred Land — he was a kind person.

At this moment, Mu Zhuque was about to use his divine sense to see if Cheng Guo and the others had already killed the invaders of the Shura Palace.

Although he had heard Song Yang's voice, who managed to pass through all the formations not long ago, five minutes before, he had already checked the battlefield, and the Shura Palace was being suppressed the whole time.

After all, he couldn't keep his divine sense activated all the time due to his technique that could deceive death.

Therefore, he couldn't use his cultivation under any circumstances, but the divine sense, if only for a moment, could still be used.

If he used his cultivation or his divine sense for too long, his technique would lose its effect, and he would only have 4 hours of life left!

However, just as he was about to use his divine sense...

CRACK! CRACK!

The sound of the formation breaking spread everywhere, causing the expressions of Mu Zhuque and even Shen Yuanzhe, who was lying there gravely injured, to change!

In the next instant, Mu Zhuque released his divine sense and immediately realized that the formation had been broken.

Not only that; he also observed outside, where there were only the corpses of Cheng Guo and all the other ancestors.

Seeing that, after the formation had been broken, the army of shadow demons, which had already separated from Shi Hu, and the Blood Moon army were relentlessly killing all the disciples they encountered.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of disciples were killed in just a few moments!

Mu Zhuque's expression grew extremely grim, and he instantly vanished from the spot!

Even knowing that from this moment on, his technique would be useless and that whether he won or lost this battle, he would be dead in 4 hours, he did not hesitate for a moment.

The Sacred Land he had worked for all his life needed him at this moment!

"Master... Cough!"

Shen Yuanzhe, seeing his master signing his death sentence right in front of him, couldn't help but try to stop him, but he only took two steps before coughing up a mouthful of blood.

'No, my master is going to die fighting for the Sacred Land; how can I just stay here like a coward?'

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Quickly, Shen Yuanzhe made a decision and began to use a forbidden technique.

Although this technique suppresses his injuries and exponentially boosts his cultivation temporarily, the cost is very high: his own sacred origin will be damaged, and he will never be able to advance in life again!

For Shen Yuanzhe, who is still considered a young Saint King and has the chance to reach the Great Saint realm in the future, this is worse than death!

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