Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

A loud sound was heard. Yang Xuan's hand stopped moving. He turned his head and saw that something strange had happened to the Allheaven Slaughter Formation, as if someone had triggered it.    

It wasn't easy for him to use the Yin Yang Pan to suppress the formation. What was going on?    

Immediately, Yang Xuan became anxious. He increased the speed of his hands, but the gardener began to struggle with all his might.    

"Kid, I know what you want to do. Don't even think about it!"    

The gardener gritted his teeth and roared. The Spiritual Force on his body began to swim up and down his body. From time to time, he would emit a trace of a violent aura, as if he had lost control of himself.    

There were too many secrets in his mind. Even if he died here today, he would not let this kid get away with it!    

Therefore, he was prepared to self-detonate!    

"Quickly dodge! This old fellow is going to self-destruct without a care for his life!"    

The Black Panther had long seen through the gardener's intentions and immediately roared. Yang Xuan, on the other hand, stood calmly on the spot, as if he was not afraid at all.    

"How's the power of this self-destruction?" Yang Xuan asked as if he was deep in thought. His eyes sparkled.    

"With his Fourth Stage cultivation base, I'm afraid that everything within ten miles of him will be razed to the ground!" Although the Black Panther was puzzled, it still answered him.    

Perfect!    

Yang Xuan instantly rushed out, ignoring the gardener on the ground, and ran straight to Yuh Qingcheng and Ning Zifeng's room.    

"Qingcheng, come with me!"    

Yang Xuan shouted as soon as he entered the room. He found that the room was empty and the door was wide open.    

The next moment, Yuh Qingcheng came out from the corridor. Ning Zifeng and the Wind Thunder Tiger followed behind her. Lau Hongti was still unconscious, and was placed on the back of the Wind Thunder Tiger.    

"Silly, where did you go just now?" Yuh Qingcheng asked anxiously.    

"Don't worry about it. Come with me!" Seeing that the gardener was about to self-destruct, Yang Xuan did not have time to say anything. He grabbed Yuh Qingcheng and Ning Zifeng and rushed out. The Wind Thunder Tiger followed steadily.    

The few of them hid in a corner. Yang Xuan stood behind them and instantly released a violent Spirit Aura.    

"Boom!"    

A dragon's roar was heard. A golden light immediately burst out from Yang Xuan's back. The power of the Dragon Soul Spell was activated to its maximum. An illusory dragon shadow could be vaguely seen.    

Was this a divine dragon?    

Yuh Qingcheng stared at the shadow behind Yang Xuan with a dumbfounded expression. She found it hard to believe.    

A dragon was just an auspicious beast that existed in the legends. Even an expert like Xu Ruxian had never seen it before. How could she not be surprised when the shadow appeared on Yang Xuan's body?    

The dragon shadow on Yang Xuan's body grew stronger and stronger. Soon, it swung its tail and fell down, surrounding them.    

This was the secret technique recorded in the second layer of the Dragon Soul Spell, the Dragon Descends. It was the most powerful defensive technique that Yang Xuan had comprehended up until now. He had been cultivating this technique for days and nights.    

Today, it finally came in handy.    

"Little Yang Xuan, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"    

A hysterical roar was heard, followed by an even more tragic scream and a huge explosion.    

Boom! Boom!    

First, the earth shook and the mountains shook, followed by a series of blazing flames. Like a fire snake, he twisted his body. This powerful force caused the space around him to distort. It seemed as if it was going to tear apart the space around it. The temperature of this flame was so high that even Yang Xuan felt a little scared. However, the Dragon Soul skill had always been protecting the people below.    

The tremendous pressure spread out. The golden dragon shadow couldn't withstand the pressure. It roared fiercely, but the red light around it became brighter and brighter, without any signs of being affected.    

Yang Xuan clenched his teeth tightly and did not let the dragon shadow disperse. He looked over with some difficulty.    

"What's going on? This grand formation is so hard that even the explosive force of a Fourth Stage warrior couldn't break it?"    

"Not only that, this formation has also turned the force of the explosion into its own. Its power is getting stronger and stronger."    

The Black Panther appeared once again, but this time, its tone was much heavier than before.    

Actually, without needing it to explain, Yang Xuan had already understood this matter. After all, the strength of the formation was increasing. Anyone with a slightly higher cultivation base would be able to sense it.    

"What should we do now? It's no longer useful to use the power of self-destruction. Haven't you found the core of the formation yet?"    

"No. I even started to suspect that there is no eye of the sub-formation."    

"Impossible. How can he set up the array without the eye of the array?"    

When Yang Xuan heard the Black Panther's words, his face was filled with astonishment.    

The formation eye was the source of a formation. Whether it was the teachings of the Black Panther or the records of formations behind it, they had never mentioned such a special existence.    

"Kid, there are thousands of ways to change the formation. How can you comprehend it in such a short period of time? Take another look."    

The Black Panther said, and then it was immersed in how to break the formation, giving Yang Xuan a headache.    

It was one thing if he couldn't find the eye of the formation, but he was still able to absorb more and more energy from it, making him have no idea how to break the formation.    

It seemed like he could only find a way out from here...    

After the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, the huge golden dragon shadow behind Yang Xuan gradually disappeared. Yuh Qingcheng and Ning Zifeng walked out one after another.    

"Mr Yang, this is..." Ning Zifeng asked with fear lingering in his heart. His eyes were still scanning the back of the Wind Thunder Tiger.    

"The people from the Shadow Pavilion have come to find me. When I found them, they had already set up this grand formation." Yang Xuan replied with a heavy tone and sighed helplessly.    

After roughly describing what he saw, Yang Xuan called the two of them and started wandering around in the grand formation.    

Fortunately, Yang Xuan had used the Yin Yang Pan to suppress the grand formation from the very beginning. Apart from being surrounded by the blood-red light barrier, there was no other danger.    

At the same time, the Elementary Scholar and the wine-girl outside the formation finally barged in.    

"That violent explosion just now, why was there such a strong aura of a craftsman?" The winery girl muttered to herself, her gaze somewhat blank.    

The scholar's gaze kept changing. After a long time, he let out a long sigh. "Don't ask anymore. You won't want to know."    

He walked to the front of the lines he drew before, raising his hands in the air, and immediately after, a large amount of blood mist began to rise from the formation.    

"This is the price paid by the gardener with his life. Let him take revenge for himself!"    

After saying that, the scholar shouted in a low voice. All the blood mist began to condense and gradually turned into crystal clear beads that seemed to be on the verge of dissipating.    

The bartender had never seen this scene before. She could not help but reach out her hand to touch it, but the Elementary Scholar grabbed her wrist in the next moment.    

"Danger, don't move."    

The Elementary Scholar stretched out his other hand and lightly tapped the blood droplets in front of him. Immediately, all the blood droplets exploded.