Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 80 - 72: The Chaotic Battle Begins, Intense Array Battle
Ye Xiaofan chuckled bitterly; this senior brother was a bit too pretentious.
However, Lin Xuan, seeing Ye Xiaofan’s bitter smile, shook his head even more.
"I kindly interpret the Array Dao for you, yet you don’t seize the opportunity, truly like playing the harp to a cow. In that case, let me send you off, junior brother."
Lin Xuan sighed, as if lamenting Ye Xiaofan’s imminent departure. He began to channel his own spiritual power into all the array flags, then suddenly waved his hand, directing the apricot-yellow flag towards Ye Xiaofan.
In an instant, the endless terrifying Power of Heaven and Earth around the two of them boiled and gathered enthrallingly, as if the heavens themselves began to tremble. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
As the apricot-yellow flag in Lin Xuan’s hand descended, a terrifying force of attribute power enveloped the area, seemingly about to crush the whole sky.
In just moments, the Power of Wood Element within a radius of ten meters surged frantically, slowly taking shape. First, a blade tip visible to the naked eye formed, followed by the blade and the hilt.
In just two breaths, a Wooden Great Saber, a hundred meters long, appeared out of thin air, completely condensed from the Power of Wood Attribute of the heavens. Upon its emergence, it unleashed an incredibly astounding momentum.
The Power of Heaven and Earth itself lacks offensive power, but once activated by an array, it becomes terrifying, its might engulfing all, striking fear into the soul.
Furthermore, Lin Xuan’s array continued to activate the Power of Wood Attribute. The might on the blade intensified, until the entire hundred-meter Wooden Giant Saber trembled madly, its momentum overwhelming.
Watching the continuously rising aura of the illusory grand saber, a touch of pride surfaced again in Lin Xuan’s eyes.
"Wood Blade Array, Junior Brother Ye, being defeated by this formation does your name no dishonor. Go!"
When the power on the illusory grand saber reached its peak, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth as he swung the apricot-yellow flag once more.
In the next moment.
Rumble——!
The hundred-meter saber cut through the air, its terrifying force causing the void to tremble, as if it could shred endless space. Yet Ye Xiaofan, watching this formidable strike formed by the array, looked utterly confused.
Pretending for so long, and that’s all you’ve got?
Ye Xiaofan was truly unable to stop his bitter smile at this, even feeling a mistaken notion that the Array Peak prodigies were only this much.
As Lin Xuan’s mouth curled upward, delighting in his array’s power.
At a certain moment, Ye Xiaofan shook his head slightly, eyes full of helplessness, he slowly raised his hand and gently waved it.
Suddenly.
Boom——!
The endless terrifying Power of Heaven and Earth surged instantly, boundless and vast, converging from all directions like a mighty ocean. The sensation was like ten thousand great mountains bearing down on a city, almost suffocating.
Lin Xuan, who was lost in self-admiration, naturally felt the monstrous fluctuations of terrifying attribute power, like a starry river. His previous pride and disregard vanished in an instant, replaced by utter shock.
"What? You...?" Lin Xuan looked up abruptly, exclaiming in surprise.
As the array flag in Ye Xiaofan’s hand moved and the endless attribute power gathered, he immediately sensed it, filled with disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. He was stunned, staring blankly at the surging Heaven and Earth Power, unable to speak in his shock.
"Impossible, impossible, you’re just a level one Martial Soul at best, ordinary apart from some Sword Dao talent, how can you possibly sense such immense attribute power?"
"This can’t be, it’s impossible!"
Lin Xuan repeatedly exclaimed ’impossible’, as if struck by lightning, like a bolt from the blue.
Anyone seeing his expression at this moment would surely be astounded; after all, Lin Xuan might have been boastful, yet he had the credentials to boast, as his talent in the Array Dao was incomparable even among Array Peak’s supreme geniuses.
However, unfortunately, their Array Battle was so insignificant amidst the vast Martial Arts Arena, lost in the waves of thousands of formidable killing arrays that blossomed like a sea of flowers.
At this moment, the gaze of countless disciples of the Divine Sword Sect had long been captured by those unparalleled geniuses of the Array Dao, few paying attention to the supposedly terrifying talent but useless in everything else.
Yet, as Ye Xiaofan connected with the vast Power of Heaven and Earth to activate the grand array in that instant.
On the summit of Array Peak, an elder, surrounded by an aura of decay, stood there silently, yet he abruptly lifted his unimaginably aged eyes, once dull with time, now contracted in excitement.
As if to confirm he hadn’t seen wrong, the elder’s frail body staggered slightly forward involuntarily.
"Old Peak Master?"
Behind the elder, dozens of Array Peak elders saw this and all felt a profound shock, their eyes filled with limitless amazement.
It’s evident that this was an expression of the Old Peak Master’s excitement, a sign that an unparalleled genius had rekindled his vigour.
For a moment, all the Array Peak elders gazed downward in astonishment, but amidst the thousands of arrays cloaked in brilliance, they discovered nothing.
Nonetheless, the Old Peak Master of Array Peak found himself breathless, eyes brimming with irrepressible joy, even tears glistening: "Heavens... my Array Peak is not forsaken, the heavens... have not forsaken my Array Peak."
The Old Peak Master’s words were laborious, yet his joy of waiting millennia could not be hidden. His aged body trembled slightly as he slowly extended a withered hand, as if trying to grasp something, tearfully repeating, ’Heavens... have not forsaken my Array Peak.’
Upon hearing this, every one of the Array Peak elders was visibly moved. They all exchanged glances, then fixed their gaze upon the Array Battle assembly below, eyes stirred with unprecedented fervor.
