"Yes, I think she is about to succeed. She just needs to hold on a little longer." Kang Qingyuan also echoed.
"No, let's talk about the fiefdom later. It's more important to stop the formation first." Ye Yian was extremely anxious. As he spoke, he couldn't help but rush forward.
"Lord Mu, have you forgotten that according to the rules of the temple, no one can interfere unless the person taking the assessment gives up on his own." Wen Rongsong saw Ye Yian's thoughts, his face darkened, and he said coldly.
Kang Qingyuan and Liang Gusong also frowned at the same time, with murderous intent in their eyes.
Ye Yian paused slightly. The priest assessment was not only a test of divine consciousness, but also a test of will. To become an excellent priest, both were indispensable. Therefore, the temple did have such a rule. Once the assessment began, no one else could interfere unless the person gave up.
Seeing the murderous intent flashing in the eyes of Wen Rongsong and others, Ye Yian realized that they clearly wanted Mu Hanyan to die in this formation, so how could they take the initiative to stop the formation.
If he really wanted to force his move, not to mention that he didn't understand the principles of the formation and couldn't stop it, Wen Rongsong and the others would never give him this opportunity. Although he was once a ninth-level divine priest and was not inferior to Wen Rongsong and the others, he was old and weak after all, and was no match for the other side if they started fighting.
But, could he just watch Mu Hanyan die in the formation? For a moment, Ye Yian was extremely anxious.
"No, we must stop immediately, otherwise she will definitely die!" Sikong Qinglan said anxiously.
He already knew what Wen Rongsong and his companions were planning. If it were someone else, he would not bother to meddle in their business. However, Mu Hanyan's appearance and demeanor were so similar to that person. He could not bear to watch her die before he could confirm whether she was that person.
As he spoke, Sikong Qinglan performed hand gestures. He was the prayer priest of the Flower Rain Temple and also knew how to activate the concentration formation.
"Priest Sikong, don't forget your identity. It is not your turn to interfere in the affairs of our Fengcheng Temple!" Seeing Sikong Qinglan's actions, Wen Rongsong finally got angry.
Sikong Qinglan froze. True, he was a priest of the Flower Rain Temple. How could he possibly meddle in the affairs of the Fengcheng Temple? Furthermore, he had come to the Fengcheng Temple to seek a favor. Most importantly, judging by the posture of Wen Rongsong and the others, there was no way they would give him the chance to attack.
The atmosphere in the hall became extremely solemn.
"Boom!" At this moment, a loud noise was heard.
The air currents surged, and the formation that originally trapped Mu Hanyan was suddenly shattered. Even the ground carved with formation patterns began to crack, and stone chips flew like rain.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Hanyan was still standing in the same place, looking at the people around her who were on the verge of a fight, and asked in confusion.
"You...you..." Wen Rongsong, Kang Qingyuan, and Liang Gubai looked at Mu Hanyan with a dazed look on their faces and unable to speak.
Not only them, but even Ye Yian and Sikong Qinglan were equally stunned.
The formation was broken! Although countless people have become priests by breaking formations throughout history, this is the first time I've heard of someone breaking a formation in this way. How did she do it?
Ling Baobao was probably the only one who looked calm, as if the scene before him was perfectly normal. Even though he had been the first to ask, he wasn't worried at all; he was simply curious. Given his blind trust in Miss Mu, how could he possibly be worried about her?
Not to mention if only a formation exploded, he wouldn't be surprised at all even if the entire Fengcheng Temple exploded.
"Well, there seems to be something wrong with this formation. How come it broke by itself for no apparent reason?" Mu Hanyan circled the place where the formation was previously located twice, looked left and right, scratched his head, and said with a confused look on his face.
Just by looking at the stunned expressions of the people around her, she knew that what she had just done was a bit shocking.
Originally, she just wanted to try to comprehend the principles of the formations of the Continent of Gods, but later, she gradually discovered that the formations of the Continent of Gods and the formations of the Holy Court Continent actually had many similarities. After careful consideration, she found that because of the completely different power of the laws, the formations of the two continents each went to different extremes, but their essence was the same.
If it were someone else, knowing this would be meaningless, but Mu Hanyan was different. When she was in the Holy Court Continent, her attainments in the art of formation had already astonished all the formation masters in Longyan Academy, and her understanding of the laws was far beyond that of practitioners of the same level.
So, Miss Mu, accustomed to drawing inferences from one instance, began to deduce in her mind, hoping to integrate the formations of the two continents and draw on their strengths. However, unfortunately, although she was quite powerful in the Holy Court Continent, she had only been in the Continent of Gods for a few days. How much did she know about the laws and formations of the Continent of Gods? Everything was just her fantasy.
However, after all this thinking, she did not gain nothing. Miss Mu was surprised to find that with the help of her powerful divine consciousness, she seemed to be able to rely on this formation and activate the power of the laws within it.
This discovery, of course, made Miss Mu extremely happy. Although she could not change the formation, if she could activate the power of the laws within it, wouldn't she have an extra ability to save her life?
This discovery made Miss Mu's blood boil with excitement, and her whole body trembled slightly. Yes, that's right, just like how Ye Yian was frightened and Kang Qingyuan and others laughed secretly, her face flushed and her whole body trembled slightly.
As she continued to deduce, Miss Mu subconsciously activated her spiritual power, and then, a scene that stunned everyone happened.
However, the secret cannot be known to outsiders, so she can only find an excuse to prevaricate.
"This formation has been in disrepair for a long time, and there must be some mistakes." Ye Yian immediately came to his senses. The formation was broken like this, and it must be Mu Hanyan who did something, so he echoed.
"Oh, that should be it." Wen Rongsong and others also came back to their senses and responded subconsciously.
Although they found it somewhat unbelievable, they couldn't find any other explanation besides this one. After all, this formation had a history of hundreds of thousands of years. Even they couldn't destroy it without making a sound, let alone a mere Mu Hanyan. It could only have been damaged by disrepair.
"My lords, Han Yan has passed the test, so let Ling Baobao try next." Ye Yian said while the iron was hot.
"Wait, you just said that this formation has been in disrepair for a long time and has flaws. Mu Hanyan naturally cannot be considered to have passed the test." Kang Qingyuan said hurriedly.
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