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Chapter 255: Sixth Rank Formation

    

as basins. Standing before Zhang Ruochen, he seems like an iron mountain.Zhang Ruochin, who had transformed into the appearance of the King Yama, was discussing a secret matter with the Demon Wolf Cla...Han Qiu's speed was a step faster than Zhang Ruochin's, and he quickly caught up to Zhang Ruochin's side.

Zhang Ruochin said, "Even if we join forces, we definitely wouldn't be a match for Huo Jingcheng. When I fought with the Zhenling County Master, I was already injured, and it's possible that my injuries are even worse than yours."

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"What should we do"

"Run! If it comes to it, I'll have to fight him."

Zhang Ruochin and Han Qiu's speed was already extremely fast, but Huo Jingcheng's speed was even faster, catching up closer and closer.

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Wow! Wow!

Huo Jingcheng flew in the hurricane, waving his arm and slashing out two more wind blades.

Given their current state, they absolutely couldn't withstand the power of the wind blades.

Zhang Ruochin and Han Qiu almost simultaneously lunged to the left, rolling on the ground, narrowly dodging the attack.

After they escaped the forest, a thick white mist suddenly appeared in the air. The ground was littered with rubble, broken walls, dilapidated streets, and the bones of both humans and beasts.

"What's going on Where am I" Zhang Ruochin asked.

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"Bang! Bang!"

Zhang Ruochin hugged Han Qiu and rolled down from the top of the stone steps, falling to the bottom of the underground palace.

Zhang Ruochin was already covered in wounds. With this fall, his entire body felt like it had been disjointed. He lay on the ground, not moving, gasping for breath.

That was too dangerous, I almost got caught by Huo Jingcheng.

Han Qiu was held in Zhang Ruochin's arms, pressed against his chest, completely motionless. Earlier, she had been struck on the back by two large stones, suffering severe internal injuries and almost fainting.

She leaned against Zhang Ruochin's chest, holding onto his neck with both hands and whispered softly, "Thank you... Thank you..."

At this moment, the two of them were almost in zero-distance contact, incredibly seductive.

Zhang Ruochin felt two soft mounds pressing against his body, and the faint fragrance tickled his nose. He immediately sobered up. He ran his fingers along Han Qiu's back and gently pushed her aside.

Zhang Ruchen struggled to sit up and took out a light-attribute spirit crystal, injecting his true qi into it.

The , radiating a brilliant light, illuminated the underground palace.

The underground palace is very spacious, about 120 meters high, 200 meters long, and about 80 meters wide. It's a very open space, like an underground martial arts arena.

On the palace walls, many ancient patterns were carved, seemingly some kind of formation.

Han Qiu had already sat up, his face somewhat pale. He glanced at Zhang Ruochin and said, "Thank you for saving me just now."

Zhang Ruochen stared at her curiously and said, "Didn't you already refuse"

"Is that so" Han Qiu's face flushed slightly, afraid that Zhang Ruochin would bring up what had just happened. He added hastily, "I don't remember anything that just happened at all!"

"Forget it, even if I remember! Just focus on healing! This underground palace has been abandoned for too long, its defensive formations are long gone. A single stone door can't hold off Huo Jingcheng for long."

As Zhang Ruochin's words just finished, a loud boom came from the direction of the stone gate, shaking the entire underground palace slightly, causing a shower of dust to fall.

"Boom!"

...

Huo Jingcheng began his attack on the stone gate. With every slash of his wind blade, a deep mark would be left on the surface of the stone gate.

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Every second or so, the stone gate would tremble from the impact.

Zhang Ruochin and Han Qiu didn't dare to delay, immediately taking healing pills and sitting down to heal their wounds.

An hour later, Zhang Ruochin opened his eyes and stood up. Hearing the deafening roar coming from outside, a deep worry appeared in his eyes.

After an hour of recuperation, Zhang Ruochin's injuries had probably recovered by one tenth, but it would still take at least two days to fully heal.

With the defensive strength of the underground stone gate, let alone two days, even two hours would be difficult to withstand.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the formation patterns on the stone walls of the subterranean palace, pondered for a moment, and walked over.

"Han Qiu also opened his eyes, seeing Zhang Ruochin's actions, and asked: "What are you going to do"

"Given our current situation, if Shimen falls, we are doomed. There will be no chance of escape."

Zhang Ruochin dragged his chin, staring at the patterns on the stone wall, lightly stroking them with his fingers. "If we could repair the formation patterns of the underground palace and activate the defensive formation, then even if Huo Jingcheng's cultivation was ten times stronger, he wouldn't be able to get in."

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Han Chiu shook his head and said, "It's useless. The formation here was personally inscribed by Bai Wu, a demigod of the White Mist Sect, and it is extremely profound. A master of formations from Yun Tai Zongfu studied it for three months, but he still couldn't figure it out."

Zhang Ruochin said, “Although I am not a master of formations, I have read many profound books on formations and have a little research on them. Maybe, I can repair some of the formation inscriptions here.”

Han Qiu glanced at Zhang Ruochin and said, "I don't know where you get your confidence. Even an array master couldn't figure out this formation. Do you think you can thoroughly understand it in just one hour"

"As the grand master of formations for your Yun Tai Zong, you're at most a fourth-rank formation master. Do you think he has ever seen fifth-rank or even sixth-rank formation books"

"Have you seen it" Han Qiu asked.

Zhang Ruochin's lips curled into a slight smile, and he said, "If I'm not mistaken, the formation patterns on the walls of the Earth Palace are actually a sixth-rank formation."

A Formation Master in the Kunlun realm is considered a very prestigious profession.

A city, a sect, if guarded only by formations, would be easily breached by savage beasts, slaughtered, and eradicated.

Therefore, every city would set up a protective city formation, and at least three masters of the formation art who were ranked above the third rank were needed to set it up.

For example, the protective barrier of a royal city like Yunwu Kingdom requires a Fourth Rank Formation Master to successfully set it up. Once activated, its power is enough to obliterate even a Heavenly Pole Realm martial arts myth.

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In the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of Tianmo Ridge, a Fourth Rank Array Master is already at the pinnacle.

As for the sixth-rank formation Zhang Ruochin just mentioned, Han Qiu couldn't even imagine such a thing.

A six-rank formation technique book, let alone the Yuntai Zongfu, wouldn't even be found in the inner court of the Wushi Xuelu of Tianmo Wucheng.

Han Qiu stared at Zhang Ruochin in astonishment, "The Formation Master from Yuntai Sect also said that the formation inscription of this sixth-rank formation is... Could it be that you're truly proficient in formation inscriptions"

"I'm not an expert, I've just read a lot of books on rank six formation." Zhang Ruchen said solemnly.

The complexity of a sixth-rank formation is beyond the comprehension of ordinary warriors. To fully explain a single formation, a sixth-rank formation master would need to write at least a book's worth of information.

One could say that a formation, is a book.

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If a book containing a sixth-rank formation method were to circulate, it would definitely be snatched up by formation masters. Just being able to comprehend some of its contents would be enough to elevate their mastery of formations to the next level.

But, judging from Zhang Ruochin's words, it seemed that he had read many books on sixth-rank formations. That's why Han Qiu felt incredibly surprised.

If Han Qiu knew, Zhang Ruochin had also read many seventh-rank formation books and eighth-rank formation books, she wouldn't know what she would think

Han Qiu asked, "How sure are you that you can set up a sixth-rank formation"

"Set up a sixth-rank formation"

Zhang Ruochin shook his head and said, "With my current understanding of formations, it's impossible to set up a sixth-rank formation. However, if it's just about repairing this sixth-rank formation, there is still a certain possibility. Moreover, it doesn't even need to be completely repaired, even repairing one tenth of it would be enough to stop Huo Jingcheng."

Zhang Ruochin took out a brush pen and, according to his understanding, began to repair it.

The inscription patterns of the Six-Ranks Formation are incredibly complex, profound, and intricate, posing a significant challenge to the spiritual fortitude of formation masters. Even the smallest error can render the formation inoperable.

A sixth-rank Array Master is someone even Zhang Ruochen needs to look up to.

Their spiritual power has already reached above forty levels.

They can use their psychic powers to communicate with birds and beasts; they can also use their psychic powers to send messages to people miles away.

Repairing the Sixth Grade Formation Array was a considerable challenge for Zhang Ruochin.

Zhang Ruochin dared not easily touch those complex inscriptions. He could only repair some simple ones, and even then, he was extremely careful, pouring his whole attention into merging with the formation inscriptions.n.This is another impossible task!Because, legend has it that a great saint can only cultivate at most nine kinds of holy intentions."First, let's gather the ninth kind of spatial sanctity."During thi...