The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Finally, a formation made the Twelve Powerhouses stop.

This was an array set up by eight people. The Twelve Powerhouses had to cut this array thirty times in a row before he was able to break it. The owner of this formation was also a disciple of the Imperial Hall, named Lucheng.

After he was sent flying, he bowed to the Twelve Powerhouses.

The Twelve Powerhouses also nodded towards the Lucheng, feeling satisfied with her performance.

"Thirty seconds of defense."

Hearing He Jinpeng's announcement of results, the disciples of Imperial Hall all laughed. This was the glory of their Imperial Hall.

Next, the chopping of vegetables continued.

Twelve long blade for spiritual energy s chopped down another fifteen formations. The longest defense lasted thirteen seconds. Even He Jinpeng was surprised by this situation. What surprised him wasn't that the disciples participating in the formation establishment competition were too weak, but that The Twelve Great Experts of the Imperial Hall had become much stronger.

Twelve Powerhouses did not feel the slightest bit tired even after breaking more than sixty array formations. Moreover, their method of breaking the array had never changed, it was just to chop down twenty long blade for spiritual energy s.

Finally, another formation made the Twelve Powerhouses slow down.

After twenty consecutive blows, the array formation was still maintained.

Whether it was He Jinpeng or the other disciples who were watching the battle, all of them were extremely shocked.

It was also a six man formation set up by a disciple of the functional hall, Gong Qingshan.

The disciples of the functional hall were extremely excited. Until now, this was the longest defensive array and it had already surpassed the array laid down by the Lucheng.

However, it only lasted twenty-five strikes before the formation was broken and Gongqing Shan was sent flying as well.

Previously, there were only eight people in Lucheng that managed to last thirty seconds and six in Gong Qingshan that managed to endure twenty-five seconds. In comparison, his rank must have been higher than Lucheng's.

The Twelve Powerhouses looked at Gong Qing Shan, his eyes showing praise.

Following that, another wave of energy rushed forth like it was chopping vegetables. More than a dozen array formations were chopped down. The longest defensive time was only sixteen seconds.

In the blink of an eye, only five formations remained. It was time for the ninety-sixth.

The person who laid the formation was actually a person. This was a disciple wearing a black robe, and on his head was a hat that covered half of his face.

"It's Senior Brother Ying Long!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

At this time, although the voice was not loud, many people heard it. Everyone's gazes had already arrived in front of the formation. However, they were looking at the formation before and didn't notice the person who was standing in the formation.

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed Gu Yinglong.

With this, the crowd became even more fervent and started to clamor.

"Didn't they say that Senior Brother Ying Long will only participate in chess games?"

"That's right!" I also heard that Senior Brother Ying Long only participates in chess matches. "

"Maybe Senior Brother Ying Long thought it was fun so he came."

"Senior brother Ying Long set up the array by himself, I wonder how long he can last."

"There's going to be a good show!"

There was excitement in the crowd, causing the people of Heavenly Book City to carefully size up the person in the array.

Just then, Gu Yinglong took off his hat, revealing a handsome face. He bowed deeply to the Twelve Powerhouses in the air: "Ying Long greets the various Martial Uncle s."

"Haha ???" Ying Long, you have come to join in the fun. "

"Ying Long... We won't show mercy, so you have to be careful. "

"The Martial Uncle only need to make a move."

"Good ???" "Let's do it."

One of the Rankers waved his hand and a long blade for spiritual energy flew out.

The other eleven people also waved their long sleeves, and their long blade for spiritual energy rushed out and chopped down.

"Crack ???"

The twelve long blade for spiritual energy slashed at the formation, and the formation released twelve flowing lights, like meteors streaking across the sky. It was extremely brilliant and terrifying, shocking to the extreme.

Although the formation was trembling, it was still intact. This should be the most stable formation.

The crowd once again went into an uproar. The young disciples seemed to have seen a deity, and all of them became somewhat crazy.

"Senior Brother Ying Long is truly a genius. A formation set up by a single person is actually this powerful."

"Seems like it's very easy for Senior Brother Ying Long to fight against the twelve Rankers."

"It's attacking again!"

"Crack ???"

The twelve long blade for spiritual energy slashed at the Formatio Defense once again. The long blade was too fierce and left twelve streaks of light on the shield, like a profound weapon being quenched.

The protective screen was still strong and did not show any signs of rupturing.

"Swish ???"

The twelve long blade for spiritual energy slashed down again and again. Although Gu Yinglong's array formation was also shaking, it clearly did not show any signs of collapsing.

The competition for the array formation had finally reached its peak, and even the Twelve Powerhouses was extremely excited. They were all array masters, and liked to be disciples with attainments in array formations. Moreover, this person was Gu Yinglong. He was the number one person among the young generation of the Qi Cang Sect, and was also the person who was most likely to inherit the position of sect master in the long run.

Previously, they only knew that Gu Yinglong was a cultivation genius, that he already possessed the Purple Mansion at such a young age, and that his fighting skills were terrifyingly strong.

Who would have thought that he would actually be a genius in array formations, and was actually able to set up such a powerful array?

"Crack ???"

The long blade for spiritual energy slashed across the Formatio Defense again and again. Although the defensive curtain was in turmoil, it did not show any signs of being activated.

In the blink of an eye, he had hacked over thirty times. Such a powerful formation had left all the previous formations far behind.

"Change the formation."

As the leader of the Twelve Powerhouses, the Twelve Powerhouses ordered for the formation to change and attack.

The twelve of them often trained together in formations. Needless to say, they knew what kind of attacks they would have to face.

The twelve people released their Spiritual Strength s at the same time, transforming them into Spiritual Strength hammers, as they smashed towards the protective screen at the same time. They hit the same spot, or more accurately, they hit the same spot. The twelve of them were all in the dangling lake and had exceptional attainments in formations. When they unleashed such a powerful attack method, the spectators around them were all frightened out of their wits.

This formation was probably going to collapse!

This was the prediction of the majority of the people, and of course, it did not include the Twelve Powerhouses, nor the nearby Feng Ting. He had been watching their movements the entire time and also felt the attacks from the Twelve Powerhouses.

"Boom!"

The 12 heavy hammers practically combined to form a single heavy hammer that struck onto the same point. This kind of power actually caused the formation closest to the array to be forcefully scattered. This formation was unlucky. It had already ended the competition before it could even receive its test.

In the array, Gu Yinglong was also shocked to the point that his face was pale. Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, but the golden seal in his hand was still very stable. This square golden seal was the array eye of the defensive formation.

The defensive screen collapsed, almost touching the golden seal.

But right at that moment, Gu Yinglong frantically released his Spiritual Strength and poured it into the golden seal, supporting the curtain to collapse.

And it was also at this moment, that the Twelve Powerhouses saw Gu Yinglong's body shake violently, and once again released the endless Spiritual Strength s, filling the entire array with Spiritual Strength s.

The head of Twelve Powerhouses said in surprise during the banquet: "Ying Long, congratulations!"

Gu Yinglong wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Many thanks Martial Uncle, for helping Ying Long to break through."

The disciples on both sides of the col and the remaining three formations were all extremely shocked.

In fact, he had already noticed Gu Yinglong before, but he just did not know that the young man who kept a low profile was Gu Yinglong.

To be able to break through under such a powerful pressure, this Gu Yinglong was truly extraordinary.

"Ying Long, will you continue to persevere, or will you stop here?" asked at the feast.

"Everyone, Martial Uncle, what do you think my ranking is?"

"Of course." At the banquet, he smiled and said, "Could it be that someone will be able to snatch it away from you?"

Gu Yinglong laughed: "Since that's the case, then I won't trouble the Martial Uncle s to shake me out, I will come out myself."

"Hahaha ???" "Alright." The banquet was very happy.

In fact, the other Twelve Powerhouses s all knew that even if Gu Yinglong didn't come out, if they combined their powers they could still break this formation. It was also possible to injure Gu Yinglong, so giving up now was the best choice.

"Hua ???"

The people who were spectating on both sides of the col were all thunderously clapping their hands. They were cheering for Gu Yinglong's intelligence and also for his freedom.

He Jinpeng also laughed: "Ying Long, you're getting smarter and smarter."

Gu Yinglong laughed: "You know you can't, so naturally, you can't continue to hold on."

"Alright, I declare that Gu Yinglong's defense time is... A quarter of an hour. "

He Jinpeng included the time they talked during the banquet as well. This was actually a bit unreasonable, but he believed that no matter how he calculated it, Gu Yinglong would definitely be in first place, and no one else would have any objections.

When Feng Ting, who was not far away saw this scene, frowned, and the corner of his mouth revealed a disdainful smile. If Gu Yinglong's previous performance had surprised him, then now, Gu Yinglong's performance had also surprised him.

And that He Jinpeng, he made Feng Ting even more uncomfortable.

"Ying Long... Go rest. " said the banquet.

"Yes ???" Everyone, Martial Uncle, I will be leaving first. " Gu Yinglong bowed and headed towards the forest at the north side of the col, which was where the rest of the Heavenly Book City was located.

Although Gu Yinglong was about to leave, everyone's eyes were still on him.

However, Gu Yinglong's gaze fell on everyone else in the Heavenly Book City, and he seemed to be looking at them unintentionally.

But one of her eyes was staring straight at Gu Yinglong, it was Li Wan, her gaze was cold, and filled with killing intent. Because she was very sure that she had met Gu Yinglong in Duan Zhou City.

Zhao Yun, who was standing beside Li Wan, felt the killing intent from his daughter. She lightly touched her daughter, hinting her daughter not to show it so clearly.

Li Wan also realized that she had lost control of herself, and controlled herself to withdraw her gaze.

As for Gu Yinglong, who was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and flew over to the side of a few familiar disciples, and greeted them casually. It was an incomparably glorious thing for them to make these people so excited.

Even so, they did not believe that Gu Yinglong stopped because he wanted to talk to them. Instead, it was because Gu Yinglong wanted to see the results of the remaining three formations.

"This formation seems to be very strong!"

One of the disciples standing beside Gu Yinglong said as he pointed to the col.