Chapter Fifty: Hong Jun Intervenes

  The appearance of Di Jiang not only shocked the Eastern King, but also shocked other cultivators present. For a moment, all eyes fell on him, and everyone's expressions were different, with some being shocked, frightened, while Ao Jiao and Ao Guang's faces changed unpredictably, their hearts unknown what to think.

  "Hurry up, set up the Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals!" The Eastern King suddenly roared crazily, startling his cultivator subordinates awake.

  The crowd did not hesitate and immediately began to set up the Wan Xian Great Array.

  Di Jiang smiled, his current understanding of the formation was no longer ordinary. He might be able to comprehend the essence of the Wanxian Formation if he walked through it again. Naturally, he wouldn't stop her, but instead went straight to Jiufeng's side, checked her injuries and found that she was only severely injured and unconscious, without harming her foundation, which finally put his mind at ease.

  "I've seen Master, and I'll take the punishment." Kong Xuan and Yu Yi Xian also walked over, seeing Jiu Feng's unconscious state, couldn't help but feel a bit self-reproach.

  "Don't be so reckless next time. Three of the Great Luo Golden Immortals thought they could fight against the Quasi-Saints in the middle period, without even considering the consequences." Emperor Jiang said sternly, looking at the two of them.

  Kong Xuan and the other person both remained silent, not daring to speak.

  "Take Jiufeng to the side first, and wait for me to break this Wanxian Great Array. Then I'll teach you a good lesson." Emperor Jiang handed Jiufeng over to Yuanyi Xian, letting them stand aside, before turning his attention to Dong Wang Gong's direction.

  Suddenly, a large array appeared above the East Sea, with a blurry scene, but there was a cold wind blowing against the neck, and auspicious light swirled around the handle. If you get closer, there is also a strong killing intent that pierces the soul. Emperor Jiang smiled, it's even more perfect than what he saw last time, it seems that Dong Wang Gong has put in a lot of effort over the years.

  "Dong Wang Gong, are you ready?" Seeing Dong Wang Gong and his one million cultivators all hidden within the Wan Xian Great Array, Emperor Jiang finally spoke up.

  "Just come in, since I've let you set up the Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals, I won't let you down." The voice of Dong Wang Gong came from within the array, but it no longer carried the fear from earlier, perhaps because he had temporarily suppressed it, or perhaps because he felt safe within the Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals.

  Di Jiang didn't bother to waste any more words on him and flew in directly. Suddenly, a suppressive aura enveloped him, making his entire body feel constricted and unable to stretch out freely. Not only did his movements become sluggish, but even his spiritual sense began to be restricted.

  Its power is much greater than before, Di Jiang thought to himself, not daring to be careless again. He summoned the Qian Kun Ding and the Cang Hua Qing Lian, instantly protecting himself all around. At the same time, he observed and sensed in all directions, beginning to appreciate the profundity of this Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals.

  "Di Jiang, don't you feel that your strength has been suppressed a lot? Haha, I'll let you know. Let me set up the Wanxian Great Array, and it will be the biggest mistake of your life."

  In the array, Emperor Jiang's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and Dong Wang Gong couldn't help but feel a sense of self-confidence, thinking that Emperor Jiang was afraid of his Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals. He couldn't help but mock him with words to calm down his heart, which had been frightened earlier. This was his usual style - as long as he felt that his enemy was at a disadvantage, he would become excited uncontrollably. Little did he know that Emperor Jiang was actually contemplating the Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals, and his furrowed eyebrows were merely because he found it to be extremely mysterious, making it difficult for him to grasp the essence of the array for the time being. As for Dong Wang Gong, he had never considered him a threat - perhaps he would be injured and lose face if he underestimated him, but that was all. From the moment they began their duel, Dong Wang Gong's defeat was already sealed.

  "Hmph, stop wasting words and come out so I can kill you." Emperor Jiang opened his eyes and said calmly. But in his heart, he thought: This Wanxian Great Array is indeed profound, but understanding it this way won't do, I still need to let the Eastern King unleash the array's full power to truly appreciate it.

  The Emperor Jiang's words had not yet fallen when a gust of wind came from behind, and the Eastern King suddenly appeared, throwing a punch. The Emperor Jiang did not turn his head, but dodged to the side, a smile in his heart, thinking that the Eastern King's sense of timing was getting better and better. Although he thought so in his heart, his hands were ruthless, and as he dodged to the side, he threw out a Space Shattering Fist, but the Eastern King was also prepared, flipping backwards to avoid the punch.

  "It's been a long time since we last met, and it seems your sneak attack skills have improved significantly." The counterattack was ineffective, and Emperor Jiang didn't seem to mind. He looked back at Duke Dongwang and smiled, saying:

  At this time, Dong Wang Gong's face was cautious, and his whole body emitted a strong aura, which was the result of being blessed by the Wan Xian Array with magical powers, temporarily possessing the strength of beheading two corpses and quasi-saints. However, this blessing power was not obtained through his own cultivation after all, and Dong Wang Gong could not fully control it, which caused the power to leak out and emit a strong aura.

  "I'll hold back my verbal sparring, I now possess mid-stage Quasi-Saint level magical powers. Even if you cultivate both your primordial spirit and physical body, with numerous magical treasures by your side, the outcome of our battle would be no more than a 50-50 chance."

  Emperor Jiang smiled, feeling that this Eastern King's understanding of himself was still stuck in the Zixuan Palace days, unaware that he had received the baptism of the Four Symbols' power and his physical realm had broken through to the quasi-saint middle period. No wonder he had such confidence, and it was just a matter of time before he would be killed by Emperor Jiang if he didn't want to comprehend this Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals.

  Di Jiang didn't say another word, and with a cold laugh, he charged forward to engage in combat. However, during the fight, he intentionally held back his strength by quite a bit, to prevent Dong Wang Gong from being defeated directly. At the same time, his primordial spirit also entered an empty and dark state, beginning to analyze the formation of the Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals.

  Dong Wang Gong was shocked to see Emperor Jiang attacking, but after exchanging a few blows, he discovered that his magical powers were actually no match for his own. He was overjoyed and his confidence soared, but unfortunately, his dragon-headed staff had been taken away by Kong Xuan's five-colored divine light, otherwise, the hope of winning would have been even greater.

  "The Tian Ting Wu Emperor is nothing but a paper tiger, yet he dares to be arrogant and enter my Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals."

  Dong Wang Gong became more confident as he fought on and couldn't help but start making sarcastic remarks, which was his usual style.

  Everyone outside the formation was also worried, especially Kong Xuan and Yu Yi Xian. Seeing Emperor Jiang only defending but not counterattacking in the formation, he seemed to be at a disadvantage. Several times they wanted to enter the formation to help, but were afraid of losing face for their master, so they endured it. Unless it was an extremely critical moment, otherwise they would never participate.

  Di Jiang's disciples were still worried, let alone the dragon tribe cultivators, who all doubted in their hearts: was this really the person who killed the Ancestral Dragon?

  After such a fierce battle, it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. In the blink of an eye, forty-nine years had passed. At this point, Dong Wang Gong could no longer exert his mid-stage Quasi-Saint strength. After such a long and intense battle, all the other cultivators in the Wanxian Great Array had exhausted their strength, and the array itself was showing signs of collapse. Dong Wang Gong grew more and more apprehensive as he fought on, wondering why he couldn't defeat Di Jiang despite having the upper hand all along.

  Before he could think much, Emperor Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a loud shout of "Break", an overwhelming momentum burst out, instantly shattering the precarious Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals, and at the same time stunning the ten thousand cultivators within the array.

  "Quasi-Saint Middle Period!" Duke East stared at Emperor Jiang in shock, how could this guy possess Quasi-Saint Middle Period strength? Duke East found it hard to accept for a moment.

  "Your Wanxian formation is indeed profound, it took me forty-nine years to finally understand." Emperor Jiang looked at the stunned Dong Wang Gong with a faint smile, seemingly thanking him for his generosity.

  It was actually comprehending my Wanxian Great Array, Dong Wang Gong suddenly had an urge to vomit blood. At this time, he didn't know that the suppression of Emperor Jiang for all these years was just an illusion. Fortunately, he was still so confident and full of himself, but in reality, he was helping his enemy comprehend his own array.

  "Ah! Ah! I've been fooled!" Thinking that he had been toyed with like a monkey by Emperor Jiang for decades, Dong Wang Gong's chest suddenly churned with rage and blood, and he couldn't help but let out a loud cry, as if he might faint at any moment.

  The Emperor Jiang looked at him and revealed a ruthless smile, "Alright, the only valuable thing you had has been kept by me, now you can go in peace."

  Upon hearing Emperor Jiang's words, Dong Wang Gong finally came to his senses and realized that he was still in danger. For a moment, his anger dissipated, replaced by fear that enveloped his entire body. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, he saw Emperor Jiang disappear, and then he fell into the void of his primordial spirit, after which he felt nothing anymore.

  From the eyes of the Dragon Clan cultivator, Emperor Jiang suddenly appeared behind Dong Wang Gong. A brick-like magical treasure slapped onto Dong Wang Gong's head, causing his pupils to dilate instantly. Then, a ruler was added on top, and Dong Wang Gong's skull burst open, releasing a strand of his primordial spirit.

  Still want to run! Emperor Jiang's eyes were cold, cutting grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blew again. Since he had made a move, he wanted to kill him thoroughly. He immediately chased after him, wanting to extinguish this thread of yuan spirit.

  At this time, thirty-three days outside, a big hand suddenly stretched out and grasped this strand of yuan spirit.

  Di Jiang was taken aback, and then a voice came from out of nowhere.

  "This person should not be killed."

  His face suddenly turned gloomy.

  P.S: One chapter left, will make up for it tomorrow