At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 323 The Unexplained Convergence of Three Parties

"As ordered!"

From all directions—north, south, east, and west—voices of agreement echoed from the Fenglei Pavilion.

Immediately, a hissing sound rang out, and streaks of lightning, forming a four-corner shape, enveloped the main hall where Lin Mo was located.

A flash of lightning suddenly transformed into a bolt of thunder that shot into the sky, plunging into the thick dark clouds. In an instant, blinding silver light poured down, and countless bolts of lightning descended from the sky, densely packed like a prison, completely enveloping the space within a hundred feet of Lin Mo.

"No matter where you come from, surrendering is your only option!"

Fei Tian, ​​who had been terrified before, now felt his confidence as the North Pavilion Master of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion return once the great formation was complete.

A burst of brilliant lightning erupted from his body, instantly transforming into a massive pillar of lightning that shot into the sky, causing the surrounding lightning to intensify countless times.

"Besides this, there is only death!"

The icy shout, amplified by the thunder, carried a chilling murderous intent that sent shivers down one's spine.

Looking at the lightning pouring down from all directions, streaks of silver lightning resembled small white snakes constantly swimming and weaving in the clouds, occasionally emitting bursts of dazzling light.

These lightning bolts contain immense power; the might of heaven manifests itself in this visible form, with lightning and thunder, and the world is transformed.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom, the thunder grew louder and louder.

A moment later, Lin Mo slowly raised his head and looked at the thick, dark clouds in the sky, which were almost dyed silver. Within them, an extremely terrifying energy was gathered.

That's quite a grand affair.

The lightning flashing on Fei Tian's body grew increasingly intense. He stared intently at Lin Mo, his voice like muffled thunder: "This Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Formation is the protective formation of my Wind and Thunder Northern Pavilion. It was formed by twenty-three Dou Huang experts and forty-six Dou Wang experts, with myself serving as the formation's core. If you can break through it today, your reputation will resound throughout the Central Continent."

Fei Tian himself was an eight-star Dou Zong powerhouse. With him personally acting as the array's core and presiding over the array, he was confident that he could suppress any Dou Zong powerhouse with this array.

Even at the peak of the Dou Zong realm, there is absolutely no chance of victory against this formation—below the Dou Zun realm, it is invincible!

As for Dou Zun powerhouses, how could such beings be encountered so easily?

Throughout the entire Central Continent, every Dou Zun is a powerful figure who commands respect and whose name resounds throughout the continent.

He had never met Lin Mo, nor had he ever heard of such a person as Lin Mo.

"Pretending to be something you're not!" Seeing Lin Mo still calm and composed, Fei Tian roared and formed a hand seal. Instantly, thunderclouds surged, and a bolt of lightning, over ten feet thick, pierced the sky like a silver dragon, crashing down with destructive force!

"boom--"

The lightning vanished mysteriously ten feet away from Lin Mo, as if it had struck an invisible wall.

Lin Mo himself also possessed lightning-attribute battle qi, but unfortunately, he was not a lightning body and could not absorb this energy like he would absorb a strange fire. Otherwise, this lightning would be a great tonic.

His gaze swept across the great formation, and he saw that a pillar of lightning shot straight into the sky above the head of each person who formed the formation, and all the energy eventually converged into Fei Tian's hand.

"This formation is indeed quite mysterious."

In the wilderness.

A figure shrouded in black mist suddenly stopped in his tracks. It was none other than the Golden Protector of the Soul Palace.

The Golden Protector followed the possible route taken by the newly promoted seventh-grade alchemist and arrived here. Suddenly, he sensed a strong energy fluctuation in the distance.

The Golden Protector narrowed his crimson eyes slightly, gazing at the distant horizon—where thunderclouds surged and silver snakes danced wildly. Even from a hundred miles away, one could still feel the heart-pounding energy fluctuations. "Judging from this formation, it's the direction of the North Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion. Has the sect's protective formation been activated?" He chuckled sinisterly. "Heh heh heh, looks like we've met a tough opponent."

From within the black mist came the "crackling" sound of bones grinding together, and Protector Jin excitedly licked his lips.

"Go ahead and fight!"

"It would be best if both sides were severely injured, so that I, the protector, could reap the benefits." He took a deep, greedy breath, as if he could already smell the sweet scent of fresh souls.

If we can seize the opportunity to capture the souls of a few Dou Zong powerhouses, then this trip will not have been in vain.

A chilling laugh echoed through the forest as the Golden Protector's figure gradually dissipated into black mist.

The Soul Palace has different ranks: Palace Master, Deputy Palace Master, Heavenly Venerable, Elder, Protector, and Soul Envoy.

The guardians are divided into three levels: Heaven, Earth, and Human. Although all three are Dou Zong level experts, the Golden Guardian, who is a Heaven level guardian, is a peak Dou Zong level expert, far superior to the Vulture Guardian.

Therefore, he was not particularly afraid of the North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion.

Ye Zhong stood outside the branch tower of Lancheng Dan Tower, holding a wanted poster in his hand, his brows furrowed.

The person in the portrait was none other than Lin Mo, the young seventh-grade alchemist he was looking for!
"How could it be him?"

The order to safely bring Lin Mo, a young seventh-grade alchemist, back to the Pill Domain from the Northern Region of Central State was transmitted directly from the Pill Tower.

The Ye family, one of the five great families in Danyu, believed that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for their family, so they volunteered to take on the task.

As the Grand Elder, Ye Zhong personally set off.

But when he arrived in the Northern Region, he found things to be somewhat difficult.

Who would have thought that this young seventh-grade alchemist was actually the ruthless person who killed the elder of the North Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion!

"This is troublesome. I just hope things haven't gotten to the worst." Ye Zhong took a deep breath, no longer hesitating. His figure flashed, transforming into a streak of light, and he sped towards the North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion!
North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion.

"Heavenly Thunder Technique!"

Unable to break through after a prolonged attack, Fei Tian finally showed a look of panic on his face. His hand seals changed rapidly, and the thunderclouds in the sky surged accordingly. In an instant, his finger suddenly pointed at Lin Mo.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Thunderclouds surged, and countless enormous bolts of lightning, like giant pythons, poured forth, finally crashing down upon Lin Mo in a massive, overwhelming display that sent shivers down one's spine.

"It's almost time to finish."

Lin Mo had almost finished studying the array in front of him. Azure flames surged from his body and quickly filled a space of several dozen feet in radius. As the flames roared, the lightning bolts that shot towards him were completely devoured by the flames.

The intense heat emanating from the azure flames caused Fei Tian's expression to change drastically: "A strange fire?"

Upon seeing this, Fei Tian bit his tongue hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and roared, "Nine Heavens Thunder Prison, Wrath of the Thunder God!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

As the shout subsided, a deafening explosion erupted from within the thunderclouds, and their churning gradually ceased. Immediately afterward, a burst of brilliant silver light shot out, and a colossal lightning fist, tens of meters long and entirely formed from lightning, ripped through the thunderclouds and slammed down!
With one punch, the sharp sonic booms that filled the sky almost continuously crackled and popped incessantly.

The enormous fist of lightning, carrying terrifying power, crashed down. Its force seemed to destroy almost everything in its path in an instant.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Lin Mo simply extended one index finger and pressed it out.

(End of this chapter)