However, Shangguan Yourong had already calculated everything.
She formed seals with her hands quickly, and each spell accurately hit the weak point of the formation.
"break!"
She suddenly shouted and pressed her hands down suddenly.
Click, click...
Accompanied by a series of sharp shattering sounds, the star map circulating on the surface of the array hub in the northwest corner broke in three places.
After just a few breaths, the entire formation finally let out a wail of exhaustion.
Under the impact of the energy vortex, the giant star hand was instantly torn into pieces, turned into countless starlights, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The light column in the northwest corner collapsed with a loud bang, and with this place as the center, the collapse quickly spread to the surrounding areas.
Soon, the immortal-level spirit gathering array that she had personally arranged was exposed under the formation. Shocking spider-web-like patterns appeared at the core of this array that maintained the balance of the formation.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Yunshan formation soon became shaky.
"The Tianzhen Sect's Yunshan Formation has been broken!"
"As expected of the most gifted formation master in the Four Imperial Immortal Realms, he actually broke the Yunshan Formation by his own strength."
"I heard that even four Immortal Emperors working together couldn't break this formation. I never thought it could be broken by a single Immortal Venerable."
"The Tianzhen Sect's centuries-old defensive formation was destroyed just like that."
boom!
The Yunshan formation that had existed for millions of years collapsed with a loud bang, stirring up gusts of strong wind.
The wind was howling, making Sheng Zijun's sleeves rustle.
Her eyes were fixed on the gradually collapsing Yunshan formation in front of her, and countless broken runes and scattered spiritual light spots were reflected in her pupils.
"You, you dare..."
She was so heartbroken that her voice was low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from the depths of her throat, and every word was filled with uncontrollable anger and disbelief.
The Yunshan Great Formation is the foundation of the Tianzhen Sect and the sect's support for millions of years.
It is not just a formation, but also the hard work of the ancestors of the Tianzhen Sect and the belief in the hearts of countless disciples.
Sheng Zijun grew up under the protection of this formation. She witnessed with her own eyes how it stood firm and indestructible in the face of countless powerful enemies.
But now, this formation that she thought was impeccable was like paper in Shangguan Yourong's hands. It couldn't even hold on for ten breaths before it collapsed.
The scene just now kept replaying in her mind - Shangguan Yourong just raised her hand lightly, and the most basic spirit-dividing array runes flowed through her fingertips. Those spirit-dividing techniques that even novice disciples could easily master triggered a chain reaction in this large array.
The redundant structure that had been reinforced layer by layer for millions of years had now become a fatal weakness.
Those complex runes that she once took pride in now seemed to have their backbones pulled out, crumbling piece by piece, turning into specks of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.
"How dare you leave a backup plan while reinforcing the formation and destroy the sect's formation!"
Sheng Zijun's voice suddenly rose, so sharp that it almost pierced the eardrums.
There was raging anger in her eyes, as if she wanted to burn Shangguan Yourong to ashes.
Her finger pointed directly at Shangguan Yourong, her fingertips trembling slightly with anger, as if she wanted to condense all her hatred into this one finger.
Shangguan Yourong stood not far away, his expression calm, even with a hint of sarcasm.
Her eyes met Sheng Zijun's, but there was no trace of guilt or fear, instead there was a chill in them.
"If you hadn't needed my help to strengthen the Yunshan Formation, how could I possibly know the weaknesses of this formation?"
"I didn't expect that you'd already harbored a disloyal heart, you traitor!"
Sheng Zijun's voice was filled with deep pain and disappointment. Her chest heaved violently, as if a ball of fire was burning in her chest, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
Scenes from the past kept flashing through her mind - the scene of Shangguan Yourong practicing formations under her. She had placed high hopes on this disciple and even regarded her as the future pillar of the sect.
But now, all this has become a joke.
"Traitor? When you first set up the killing array, did you ever imagine this day would come?"
Shangguan Yourong chuckled, his voice cold and mocking.
"How does it feel to be backstabbed by the person you once trusted the most?"
She admitted that Sheng Zijun had used her talent in formation to strengthen the Yunshan Formation because he trusted her.
It’s a pity that Sheng Zijun destroyed this trust with his own hands.
Sheng Zijun's face turned pale instantly, as if he had been slapped hard in the face.
Her body shook slightly, and an unprecedented fear surged in her heart - not only because the formation was destroyed, but also because she suddenly realized that Shangguan Yourong had completely escaped her control.
"I knew this day would come. I don't regret killing you, I only regret letting your remaining soul escape!"
The collapse of the Yunshan Formation was not only the destruction of the formation, but also the collapse of Sheng Zijun's faith.
She could not accept or understand why this great formation that had been operating for millions of years could be destroyed so easily in the hands of a disciple she once trusted so much.
Her world completely collapsed at this moment.
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. This is Shangguan Yourong's greatest revenge on Sheng Zijun.
She wanted to keep Sheng Zijun alive and let the leader of the Tianzhen Sect witness with his own eyes how the Tianzhen Sect gradually declined in her hands.
Shangguan Yourong turned to look at Yu Yingxue who was standing in the middle of the square and trembling. Ye Fan and Sheng Zijun had already paid the price, and now the only one left was the person who was fanning the flames behind the scenes.
"Junior Sister, are you ready to die?"
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