Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"It doesn't matter what the formation is, as long as it can be used against the enemy." The scar warrior said proudly.

At the same time, the morale of the other Demon Sect warriors was greatly boosted. They could see that there seemed to be nothing the Qingfeng Sect could do about the Ten Star Formation.

Just as the leader of the Qingfeng Sect frowned and thought, the gray-haired old man stepped forward and said

"Sect Master, let me go up and try the depth of the formation! They are about to reach the door, and there is no way to continue to be in a stalemate like this."

This gray-haired old man is the elder of Qingfeng Sect, and his strength is at the level of King Wu.

However, because he is too old and not very strong, he could only barely hold on during the battle with the Demon Sect just now.

"This..." The leader of the Qingfeng Sect hesitated. The old man in front of him had helped him a lot and taught him how to grow up since he was a child. He really didn't want him to take risks.

However, only by testing out the weaknesses of the formation first can he break the formation based on the weaknesses.

It is now imminent...

"I am an old man. If I can test the flaw in the formation, even if I die, I will die a worthy death." The old man laughed and rushed towards the formation.

All the disciples of Qingfeng Sect stared at the old man. They all knew this old man and had received more or less favors from him.

For a moment, their hearts clenched together.

The Demon Sect disciples also watched nervously. The formation looked very powerful, but they didn't know what it was like in reality.

"Well done." The scarred warrior laughed when he saw the old man rushing towards him, and the formation moved even faster.

Although the old man's body was old, his speed was not slow at all. He stepped on the bluestone slab on the ground. Every time he stepped down, there were several cracks on the slab.

"Kill." The old man roared, his body boiling with energy, like the blazing summer sun, with a shocking momentum.

"No." The leader of the Qingfeng Sect shouted sternly. The old man used the forbidden technique. His body was already old and he didn't have much time left. Now he used the forbidden technique again. Even if he won the final battle, he would never survive.

At the same time, the disciples of Qingfeng Sect also knew what happened, and for a while, they burst into tears.

The Demon Sect disciples looked at the old man nervously. The old man now had amazing strength. They were afraid that the old man could break the formation.

The scarred man in the center of the array focused his eyes. He was not as careless as before. He was looking at the old man with all his attention.

The old man felt that his whole body was full of power, as if he was back in his youth. He raised his sword and stabbed the formation suddenly.

This sword made no sound and was as fast as thunder, passing by in a flash.

"Bang." There was a soft sound, and the formation shook for a moment, and then immediately resumed its rotation in the eyes of everyone.

As for the old man who rushed up, after using this attack, his body was brought into it by the formation.

There was a sizzling sound, flesh and blood flew, and the old man disappeared. He was obliterated by the formation.

"Ah!" the leader of the Qingfeng Sect shouted miserably, his eyes scarlet red.

The Qingfeng Sect disciples all had tears in their eyes, and many disciples who couldn't bear the result rushed towards the formation.

The sizzling sound continued, and the impact of these disciples had no effect on the formation.

"Haha..." The scarred man laughed wildly. He was a little worried at first, but now he is not afraid at all.

All the elders of the Qingfeng Sect couldn't stand hearing the man with scars laughing wildly. The old man was like a brother to them, closer than a real brother.

Now, he died in front of them, and the murderer was laughing crazily and proud, how could they accept this fact.

"Kill them." Each of the Qingfeng Sect elders rushed forward with weapons in hand. "It doesn't matter what the formation is, as long as it can be used against the enemy." The scar warrior said proudly.

At the same time, the morale of the other Demon Sect warriors was greatly boosted. They could see that there seemed to be nothing the Qingfeng Sect could do about the Ten Star Formation.

Just as the leader of the Qingfeng Sect frowned and thought, the gray-haired old man stepped forward and said

"Sect Master, let me go up and try the depth of the formation! They are about to reach the door, and there is no way to continue to be in a stalemate like this."

This gray-haired old man is the elder of Qingfeng Sect, and his strength is at the level of King Wu.

However, because he is too old and not very strong, he could only barely hold on during the battle with the Demon Sect just now.

"This..." The leader of the Qingfeng Sect hesitated. The old man in front of him had helped him a lot and taught him how to grow up since he was a child. He really didn't want him to take risks.

However, only by testing out the weaknesses of the formation first can he break the formation based on the weaknesses.

It is now imminent...

"I am an old man. If I can test the flaw in the formation, even if I die, I will die a worthy death." The old man laughed and rushed towards the formation.

All the disciples of Qingfeng Sect stared at the old man. They all knew this old man and had received more or less favors from him.

For a moment, their hearts clenched together.

The Demon Sect disciples also watched nervously. The formation looked very powerful, but they didn't know what it was like in reality.

"Well done." The scarred warrior laughed when he saw the old man rushing towards him, and the formation moved even faster.

Although the old man's body was old, his speed was not slow at all. He stepped on the bluestone slab on the ground. Every time he stepped down, there were several cracks on the slab.

"Kill." The old man roared, his body boiling with energy, like the blazing summer sun, with a shocking momentum.

"No." The leader of the Qingfeng Sect shouted sternly. The old man used a forbidden technique. His body was already old and he didn't have much time left. Now if he uses a forbidden technique again, even if he wins the final battle, he will never survive.

At the same time, the disciples of Qingfeng Sect also knew what happened, and for a while, they burst into tears.

The Demon Sect disciples looked at the old man nervously. The old man now had amazing strength. They were afraid that the old man could break the formation.

The scarred man in the center of the array focused his eyes. He was not as careless as before. He was looking at the old man with all his attention.

The old man felt that his whole body was full of power, as if he was back in his youth. He raised his sword and stabbed the formation suddenly.

This sword made no sound and was as fast as thunder, passing by in a flash.

"Bang." There was a soft sound, and the formation shook for a moment, and then immediately resumed its rotation in the eyes of everyone.

As for the old man who rushed up, after using this attack, his body was brought into it by the formation.

There was a sizzling sound, flesh and blood flew, and the old man disappeared. He was obliterated by the formation.

"Ah!" the leader of the Qingfeng Sect shouted miserably, his eyes scarlet red.

The Qingfeng Sect disciples all had tears in their eyes, and many disciples who couldn't bear the result rushed towards the formation.

The sizzling sound continued, and the impact of these disciples had no effect on the formation.

"Haha..." The scarred man laughed wildly. He was a little worried at first, but now he is not afraid at all.

All the elders of the Qingfeng Sect couldn't stand hearing the man with scars laughing wildly. The old man was like a brother to them, closer than a real brother.

Now, he died in front of them, and the murderer was laughing crazily and proud, how could they accept this fact.

"Kill them." Each of the Qingfeng Sect elders rushed forward with weapons in hand.