On the Starsource Continent, whether it was killing formations, defensive formations, or illusion formations, as long as it was a formation, they would all be divided into four levels, Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow.
Heaven was the top, followed by Yellow. Each level was further divided into nine levels.
If a formation had a spirit, it would be at the Heaven level at the very least.
However, whether it was Heaven-level formations, Heaven level martial skills, cultivation methods, or Heaven level pills, they had all been lost on the Starsource Continent a long time ago.
They were even rarer than phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. They could be described as priceless treasures, supreme treasures.
"Brother Wang, y- are you saying that this protective formation is a Heaven-level formation?"
"What, that's impossible?"
Wang Yan raised an eyebrow. "There's nothing impossible in this world. For example, the barrier here is a Heaven-level formation."
"The reason why its power isn't apparent is because of the passage of time. This is also why the formation can only defend passively and devour all attacks with stellar power."
"That's because that's the only way the formation can maintain its operation. If the attack is powerful enough and the stellar power is dense enough, it's very likely for the formation to be completely awakened."
Wang Yan's words were not groundless. Combined with the Pill King's accomplishments and techniques, a Heaven-level formation was probably just one of them.
Yang Xiu immediately became distressed. If Wang Yan was telling the truth, they would not be able to enter the Ten Thousand Pill Valley at all.
After all, a Heaven Rank Formation was not something that an Earth Rank Formation or a Profound Rank Formation could compare to. Even if its power was eroded by time and lost in the river of time.
Even if its power had been eroded away by time, the might of a Heaven-level formation still existed.
Otherwise, a full-powered strike from a peak Cui Xing expert would not even be able to blast through a barrier that had existed for who knew how many years.
Thinking up to there, Yang Xiu's remaining hope vanished. His face was ashen.
Originally, he thought the Pill King's treasures were within his reach, but who would have thought he would stop before a barrier in the end.
"Are we going to end it here today?"
Yang Xiu's thoughts were all written on his face, so it was not difficult for Wang Yan to see through his intentions.
After a moment of thought, he shook his head slowly, "No, if the attack surpasses this damaged Heaven-level formation, we might be able to enter the valley and check it out."
In an instant, the downcast Yang Xiu immediately perked up. "What do you mean?
Please enlighten me, Brother Wang. "
"It's simple. As long as the attack exceeds the absorption range of this formation, it will collapse on its own."
Hearing that, Yang Xiu was first startled, then excitedly grinned as he came to a sudden realization. "That's right! If this Spirit Formation restriction is a broken Heaven Rank Formation …"
"Relying on the absorption of the star power from all attacks and the circulation of the star power between heaven and earth, as long as the star power attack is strong enough and exceeds the range that this formation can withstand, it will indeed collapse on its own!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Xiu's eyes shone brightly. Looking at the indifferent Wang Yan, she suddenly placed her hands on his shoulders.
"Brother Wang, you really are a genius, a genius!"
Without waiting for Wang Yan to react, Yang Xiu took two or three steps back, her clothes suddenly fluttering.
Boom boom boom …!
A muffled thunderous sound came from Yang Xiu's body. This was a sign that the star power was circulating throughout his body and circulating to the extreme.
"Brother Wang, what are you waiting for?
There's no time to lose. Shall we begin? "
Raising an eyebrow, Wang Yan opened his mouth and said, "How do we begin?"
"Gather all three of our strength and blast open the Spirit Formation!"
As soon as this was said, Wang Yan did not answer. Instead, he looked at Wang Jiao with an inquiring look.
After a breath, Wang Jiao nodded without a trace.
"Okay, let's give it a try for now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan slowly took a step forward and looked at Yang Xiu and Wang Jiao.
The three of them looked at each other and nodded in tacit understanding.
In the next instant, the air suddenly became oppressive and frozen.
It was as if a thousand-kilogram boulder was pressing down on their chests, making it hard for them to breathe.
"Don't hold back. Attack with all your strength!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan slowly raised his left arm, then bent it, and pulled it level with his chest.
Seeing this, Yang Xiu could not help but frown. "Brother Wang, what do you mean?"
"Didn't you say to attack with all your strength and not to hold back? Why did you only …"
"The strength of my left arm is my strongest attack. You'll know in a moment."
At this moment, a bright light lit up on Wang Yan's shoulder. It was the sign of the Thousand Phenomenon Divine Armor being activated.
Then, Wang Yan's left arm began to tremble slightly at a mysterious frequency.
Like a horned dragon, his meridians and blood vessels burst out one after another, containing an astonishing explosive power.
It was as if this punch could shatter the heavens and split the earth.
At this moment, the void around the fist rippled like water, surging endlessly and twisting and deforming.
It was as if there was an invisible hand, stirring up the wind and clouds, madly ravaging the void.
As Wang Yan accumulated power, the distorted void around his fist began to collapse and collapse, revealing pitch-black spatial cracks.
It was as if it was being cut by countless invisible sharp swords, becoming fragmented and horrifying.
An extremely strong sense of oppression emanated from Wang Yan's fist, rippling in the space.
It was as if a thousand-kilogram boulder fell from the sky, incomparably terrifying.
In an instant, Yang Xiu's expression changed slightly, and the gaze he looked at Wang Yan carried a bit of seriousness.
Just by accumulating power, it could create such a terrifying power.
One could imagine how terrifying it would be if Wang Yan blasted this punch out.
Wang Jiao's starting move was very simple. He just slowly raised his right palm and spread his five fingers wide, a terrifying suction force erupted from his palm.
Dense, almost liquified stellar power, along with the operation of the suction force, seeped out bit by bit, condensing into a palm-sized astral palm.
The astral palm's fingerprints were clearly visible, vivid and lifelike, as if it was a real hand.
But the power emitted could be said to be as deep as the sea, directly crushing the surrounding space!
"Tyrannical Emperor Fist!"
At this moment, only to hear Wang Yan bellow, only to see his left fist fiercely blasted out.
In an instant, an imposing phantom that was several thousand feet tall appeared behind him.
Dressed in a gilded imperial robe, a supreme crown on his head, a domineering and frighteningly ruthless aura instantly filled the space.
It was as if an eternal emperor had reappeared in the world.
Everywhere he went, all living beings prostrated!
This punch was extremely domineering, as if in front of it, nothing in the world could block it, and anyone who resisted would be turned into dust!
As the fist blasted out, everywhere it went, space collapsed and shattered.
Violent spatial turbulence took advantage of the gap to enter, but before it had time to wreak havoc, it was annihilated by the swift and fierce fist wind.
The emperor phantom that was thousands of feet tall, along with the swing of Wang Yan's fist, raised its giant arm, and ruthlessly blasted the deep void in the deep valley in front of it!
"Great Dark Heaven Palm!"
Wang Jiao followed closely behind, raised his hand, and waved, the astral palm instantly shot out, bringing with it a swaying tail.
Everywhere it went, space exploded layer by layer, like a giant mirror being smashed by a stone.
"Thirteen Strikes of Jinling!"
Yang Xiu followed closely behind, both of his palms striking out repeatedly. In the blink of an eye, he struck out ten times, forming ten giant astral palm imprints.
Then, he suddenly put his palms together and struck forward again, shooting out two thousand-foot-thick astral light pillars.
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