Chapter 1834: Chapter 910: An Unworthy Victory
No one understands better than him the preciousness of Lei Ci inheritance.
He naturally knows too, the comprehension of Formation, the derivation of Divine Sense, the creation of life, even if it’s just a “prototype,” even if it’s just an empty shell, what it ultimately signifies.
The black-clothed Formation Master’s entire being was burning with a fiery desire.
“I must get it, I must definitely get it…”
This thought instantly occupied all of his mind. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the NoveIꜰire.net
He suppressed his excited heart, with trembling hands, playing with the Thunder Magnetic Array Plate, pushing the Thunder Magnetic Power to the extreme, sensing the aura of the “Thunder Magnetic Shadow,” and then locating it on the Map of the Qian Learning State Boundary, attempting to trace the source of this aura, to find out who exactly is controlling this Thunder Magnetic Shadow.
This Thunder Magnetic Shadow contains supreme Formation Dao, extremely mysterious, yet quite raw and immature, clearly just recently born.
The person controlling this Thunder Magnetic Shadow must also be a “novice” just entering the Thunder Magnetic Dao.
Otherwise, he definitely wouldn’t have, with such crude methods, foolishly exposed this Thunder Magnetic creation.
The black-clothed Formation Master could instantly deduce.
This foolish Formation Master, who had “struck gold,” obtained some top-grade Thunder Magnetic inheritance by sheer luck and, without mastering it, showed it off.
Truly oblivious to the danger! Not even understanding the principle of coveting treasures.
Fortunately, he encountered me…
As long as I locate him through the Original Magnet sensing, kill him, and seize his inheritance.
Then this incredibly mysterious Thunder Magnetic Shadow will be mine!
This is my greatest opportunity in life.
This opportunity is so great, it even far surpasses the time years ago when my master valued me and guided me to step into the gateway of this Thunder Magnetic Array Path.
The black-clothed Formation Master was overjoyed in his heart.
He continued to focus entirely, tinkering with the Thunder Magnetic Array Plate in front of him, with Thunder Patterns constantly moving, Original Magnets continuously aligning, finally, bit by bit, consolidating the position of the Original Magnet…
After an unknown amount of time, the Thunder Magnetic Array Plate lit up, Original Magnets consolidated into a point.
The black-clothed Formation Master’s body trembled, a look of ecstatic joy on his face:
He immediately focused his eyes to look, but as he did, his expression froze, his brows gradually furrowed.
“Why is the position identified… myself?”
The black-clothed Formation Master checked the Thunder Magnetic Array Plate, his Divine Thought moved slightly, replaying the events in his mind.
“The array plate has no problem, Thunder Magnetic is stable, positioning is not off…
The black-clothed Formation Master murmured, suddenly dumbfounded, his pupils gradually expanding, a surge of terror rushed over him.
“It’s me… who was calculated against…”
It wasn’t me capturing someone else, but someone was fishing for me!
At this moment, a thunderous sound rose, and the stone wall collapsed.
A brilliant Wind Blade directly pierced through the air, hitting the black-clothed Formation Master’s chest before he could react.
In the meantime, a cold gleam flashed by, the sword tip pierced through his shoulder.
A brawny man wielding double hammers also charged in, swinging the two hammers towards his head.
In addition, there were two Golden Core Cultivators, assisting on the side.
A total of five Golden Core Stewards!
The black-clothed Formation Master spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face turning ashen instantly.
Only then did he realize, in this Thunder Magnetic contention, he was facing a “ruthless and unscrupulous” despicable person!
He used that profoundly mysterious Thunder Magnetic Miniature to lure me, baiting me into the trap, concentrating my entire mind on that Thunder Magnetic Shadow, thereby neglecting the surrounding environment, and unaware, was directly ambushed and trapped in the stone chamber.
“Damn, got caught in the gutter! Who the hell set me up? Even found as many as five Golden Cores?”
“How can there be such shameless people in this world?”
The black-clothed Formation Master cursed inwardly.
But at this moment, he could only rage impotently.
In battle between Formation Masters, strength lies in calculating without the other’s knowledge, setting formations for ambush, luring them into the trap, using the power of formations to render the others helpless.
But if the Formation Master was calculated against, and someone got close, that most likely spells “death.”
Moreover, those besieging him now were five composed and experienced Golden Core Stewards.
The black-clothed Formation Master was filled with hatred.
But Gu Changhuai and the others didn’t give him a chance to react, directly urging their Magical Treasures and Spells to launch an attack.
The black-clothed Formation Master could only exhaust his full strength, activating his Magical Treasures, while relying on the remaining formations to delay time.
But in the face of a beating by five Golden Core Cultivators, these methods were nothing more than desperately clinging to life…
In the distance, Mo Hua was watching the spectacle.
This is a Third-Grade State Boundary, where Golden Cores act with full force, not only unleashing Third-grade Golden Core-level Spiritual Power, crystalline like crystals, but also activating their own Magical Treasures, with every move more powerful, the range wider, and the momentum greater.
Mo Hua hadn’t watched much of such Golden Core battles before, so he wanted to observe closely, to learn and study.
After all, after breaking through the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, he could look forward to the Golden Core.
To see in advance, to experience, to understand, is also a good thing.
Elder Xun Ziyou stood within three feet of Mo Hua, acting as a “bodyguard,” to prevent any accidents and to protect the “treasure” of the Taixu Gate from being harmed by anyone, or any Spiritual Artifact or Spell.
Now he was already certain.
Mo Hua’s life is even more precious than that of himself, a Golden Core Elder.
The Ancestor would rather have him lose an arm than let Mo Hua lose a hair.
Even now, he himself felt this way.
And with Elder Xun Ziyou as a bodyguard, Mo Hua watched the scene more at ease.