Chapter 189 Ninefold Sword Formation

"This formation definitely came from the Golden Immortal Secret Realm. I heard that Golden Attribute Immortal mention this divine power.

"It's called the Ninefold Sword Formation. The minimum standard is ninety-nine flying swords, and then going up, it's nine hundred and ninety-nine, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine…

"The more flying swords, the stronger the power. This is the lowest level one.

"Once when we were chatting, that person said that when he was weak, his enemy used this sword formation against him.

"The method he came up with was to rotate in the opposite direction, driving the airflow, disrupting the sword formation. After the sword formation becomes disordered, it will rearrange and start rotating again.

"At this time, you have to see which flying sword moves first. That sword is the formation eye. Breaking it will break the entire formation."

"Okay, I understand."

"Why are you so stupid? I wasted my time increasing your intelligence. That Golden Attribute guy is the dumbest of the six, and even he could think of a solution, but you couldn't?"

"I just thought it was a divine power from the Immortal Realm, so it must be very powerful, hehe…"

"Don't have such thoughts. Apart from Supreme Dao techniques, divine powers don't have very obvious strengths and weaknesses. It all depends on the cultivation and application of the person releasing the divine power.

"That Wan Liuchuan's L厉gui (fierce ghost) Dharma Body is actually a simplified version of the Ghost Immortal's Supreme Dao technique, the Ghost Emperor Dharma Idol. Although it's simplified, simplified, and simplified again, it still comes from the Supreme Dao technique. If you have the chance, get it from him. It's more useful than *Feng Sheng He Li* (sound of the wind and cranes)."

"That's a must."

After Wan Lei finished the sound transmission, he said to Wan Liuchuan,

"I've found a way. Let's make a deal. I'll help you break this sword formation, and you'll give me the Fierce Ghost Dharma Body to cultivate, how about it?"

"You're dreaming."

"Then how about this? I'll exchange it with a divine power that's even better than yours, one from the Immortal Secret Realm. The specifications are definitely better than yours."

"Let me see how strong it is first."

"Okay, let's break this formation first. You go and crash into this formation. You don't need to break it open, just mess it up."

Wan Liuchuan looked at Wan Lei suspiciously, without saying a word, and crashed into the sword formation.

The sword formation immediately became disordered for a moment, but quickly returned to stability. The speed was so fast that Wan Lei couldn't detect which one was the head sword at all.

"Crash again!"

…

"Crash again!"

…

"Crash again!"

…

"You're playing me…"

"Found it!"

Wan Lei's face lit up with joy. He flew up and grabbed one of the flying swords.

The flying sword trembled frantically in his hand. Without saying a word, Wan Lei smashed it down with his hammer, shattering it.

The remaining ninety-eight flying swords immediately became chaotic and scattered in disorder.

The Qingyun Four Jians were shocked.

"Reassemble the sword formation!"

"Too late!"

Wan Lei sneered. Immediately, the sound of wind whistling and cranes鸣 (crying) rang out, and the Qingyun Four Jians immediately fell into a daze.

Wan Liuchuan also heard the sound. At first, he didn't know what was going on, but when he saw the reaction of the four, he immediately thought of it.

"*Feng Sheng He Li* (sound of the wind and cranes)?!"

"That's right, let's deal with them first!"

Wan Lei shouted loudly, and smashed the head of Da Jian (Big Jian) with the hammer in his hand.

Soon, they seriously injured the four.

"We lost. You can kill us or do whatever you want."

Da Jian glared at Wan Lei hatefully, saying an extremely clichéd line.

"Everyone who fights me knows my old rules. Leave all your storage bags, crush your tokens, and eliminate yourselves. I can spare you from death."

"You're dreaming. We can't possibly…"

"Alright, alright, why bother with those external possessions? To put it bluntly, if we kill you, your storage bags will all be mine, and the kill count will also be mine.

"If you eliminate yourselves, the result is the same, so your lives aren't that valuable. It's just a little more work for me."

The Da Jian four were silent for a moment, and felt that what Wan Lei said made so much sense, so they threw out their storage bags one after another.

"Wan Lei, you could have killed us, but you didn't, so that's a great favor to us. Our four brothers will remember your kindness. If you need anything in the future, you can look for us at the Kaitian Sword Gate."

After Da Jian finished speaking, he crushed the token.

"Not bad, they have more conscience than those before."

This time, Wan Lei and Wan Liuchuan each got two kills.

Wan Lei put away the formation and split the storage bags with Wan Liuchuan.

Then, the two randomly found a mountain top to sit down and started to haggle.

"Give me the Fierce Ghost Dharma Body."

"You give me *Feng Sheng He Li* (sound of the wind and cranes) first."

"No, you give first."

"Why should I give first?"

"Transactions are important. One hand gives the money, the other hand gives the goods. There's always a first and a last. You go first."

"That won't work. I used my ultimate move first just now, so it's your turn this time."

"I suspect you're trying to get my divine power for free."

"Aren't you thinking the same thing? Freeloader!"

"See, you admit it."

"I'm thinking the same thing as you, and you admitted it too."

"…"

"…"

"Let's have a fight."

"I was originally planning to save you for the final battle. If you want to fight now, then let's fight now."

"I want to fight Fang Xiaoyu in the final battle, but before that, I'll solve you first."

"Then forget it, let's not fight. At this time, we haven't reached the top ten thousand yet. No matter who of us is eliminated, it's a loss and can't prove our strength. Let's fight at the end."

"Okay, let's not haggle anymore. Let's hand them over together."

Wan Liuchuan nodded, took out a black jade slip, and handed it over.

Wan Lei also took out *Feng Sheng He Li* (sound of the wind and cranes) and handed it over.

After the two took it, they smiled, didn't check it, and directly put it away.

To be fair, the two actually only regarded each other as opponents, not enemies. They still trusted each other's character.

"Do you have wine?"

"Drunken Immortal Brew."

"Heh, the taste of home."

Taking the wine handed over by Wan Lei, Wan Liuchuan took a big gulp and felt very happy.

"Is my grandfather dead?"

Wan Liuchuan's tone was as calm as asking if you had eaten.

Wan Liuchuan knew about Wan Xiaotian's rebellion. He also knew that after he left home, his grandfather would definitely not be able to resist taking action.

Now that Wan Lei was still alive, there was only one possibility, Wan Xiaotian had failed.

"Dead."

"Did you kill him?"

"I killed him."

"He brought it upon himself."

Wan Liuchuan took another sip of wine.

"I thought you were going to avenge him."

"He's too stupid. I've always advocated taking the position of Mansion Lord peacefully, but he couldn't hold back.

"Rebellion consumes the power of the Wan family. I don't want such a thing to happen, but I can't stop it, so I left."

Wan Liuchuan didn't want to rebel against the Wan family, and he couldn't stand on the Mansion Lord's side to fight his own grandfather, so he could only leave.

After all, he was a member of the Wan family, and his sense of belonging to the Wan family was much stronger than Wan Lei's.

"Is my father dead?"

"Not dead. With his cultivation, he didn't have much of an effect. Now, he should be locked up in prison."

"Waste."