Formation Control

"Su Lang!"

"Even Martial God wasn't a match for him in a single exchange!"

"Could this person's combat power have already reached the Peak Martial God level?"

Huangfu Qin frowned deeply, feeling it was unbelievable, while simultaneously feeling puzzled by Su Lang's actions.

"Why is this person trying to charge into the Space-Time Fissure?"

"Does he not know the dangers of the Space-Time Fissure?"

"Once the Space-Time Fissure collapses, even a Martial Saint would find it hard to survive. Does he dare to do this?"

"Perhaps he just wants to block the entrance of the Space-Time Fissure to stop our clan from invading?"

Huangfu Qin's expression grew increasingly gloomy. "If that is truly the case, then the plan to invade the Blue Star might be ruined! No, I must take action myself!"

Just as Huangfu Qin intended to quietly leave the main city to go to the Space-Time Fissure and kill Su Lang, the communication jade token stirred once again.

New words appeared on it: "Clan Chief! Su Lang is about to step into the passage and teleport!"

"What?"

"Su Lang isn't just blocking the entrance!?"

"Could it be that this person really doesn't know about the dangers of the Space-Time Fissure?"

Huangfu Qin was dumbfounded, then revealed a look of pleasant surprise. "If that is truly the case, then that is wonderful!"

She hurriedly dismissed the thought of taking action herself and ordered: "Pass down the order, let Xiahou Yan and Linghu Chao lie in wait!"

"Once Su Lang appears, immediately destroy the Formation and kill him using the Space-Time Fissure!"

The reply from the communication jade token came: "We obey the Clan Chief's order!"

"Hmph!"

"Daring to rush into the Space-Time Fissure, he truly doesn't know what death is!"

"Perhaps this person is someone who Advanced to Martial God through some strange fate and doesn't even know the basic common knowledge about the Space-Time Fissure."

"And the reason he was able to kill Martial God and the other two must be that he used some special method."

"Unfortunately, no matter how heaven-defying your methods are, you will find it hard to escape death within the Space-Time Fissure!"

Huangfu Qin sneered, then arrived at the highest point of the palace, overlooking the entire main city: "Yan Hengxing, you produced an expert, but he is a fool!"

"If you knew he dared to recklessly rush into the Space-Time Fissure, would you be angered to death? Hahahaha!"

…

"Die!"

Su Lang swung his eighty-first sword, and there were no living beings left in front of him!

Behind him, countless corpses floated and sank within the Space-Time Fissure, occasionally falling to the ground.

"I am about to enter the real passage ahead. After passing through, my movements must be fast…"

Su Lang took a deep breath and stepped forward. Suddenly, everything went black before his eyes, and a squeezing force came from all over his body.

Various senses were also distorted in an instant, becoming extremely unstable.

But in less than half a breath, Su Lang felt a flash of light before his eyes, and a sky composed of Formations appeared!

Behind the Formation, countless Wind Spirit Clan Martial Artists were waiting in full battle array, and numerous Wind Spirit Clan Formation Masters were floating in the air, presiding over the Formation!

This was the entrance where the Wind Spirit Clan was invading the Blue Star!

Seeing Su Lang, the Formation Masters led by Xiahou Yan and Linghu Chao were instantly overjoyed.

"This person is Su Lang? He is indeed a reckless brute, stupid to the extreme!"

Xiahou Yan sneered and ordered, "Everyone, listen to my command, destroy the Formation!"

The Formation Masters received the order and were about to make the Formation self-destruct.

But at this very moment!

"Formation Control!!"

Su Lang's mind stirred, and he instantly brought all the Formations under his control.

At this time, his One-Click Formation Refining Function had reached level 11, capable of refining Saint-Grade Formations and controlling Divine Rank Formations and below.

And the highest-level Formation Master of the Wind Spirit Clan was only a Divine Rank Formation Master; not a single one of the Formations they set up could escape Su Lang's grasp!

"Formation Self-Destruct!!"

One by one, the Wind Spirit Clan Formation Masters let out low roars and unleashed Formation techniques, but they discovered that the Formations were not listening to them at all!

"I have lost control of the Formation!"

"Damn it, what on earth is going on!?"

"This is impossible, this is a Formation I refined with my own hands; only I know the secret control method. How could it suddenly stop listening to me!?"

"Could this Su Lang be a Saint-Grade Formation Master? No, even a Saint-Grade Formation Master could at most destroy my Formation; to usurp control of my Formation in an instant is absolutely impossible!"

"…"

Including Xiahou Yan and Linghu Chao, all the Wind Spirit Clan Formation Masters were shocked.

Countless Formations were actually seized of their control in an instant.

This was simply too inconceivable.

They completely refused to believe this was real!

Even with the facts right in front of them, they could not accept it!