Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#918 - Method to break the formation

Speaking of which, Li Chengfeng's gaze became firm and ardent.

He continued, "Your Demon race has been lording over our Yanhuang territory for long enough. Now, it's time for you to taste destruction.

Surrender quickly, side with me, and I might give you a chance to become my slaves, sparing you from death. Otherwise, you will surely die without a burial ground!"

At this moment, the Demon race people looked up and saw the 400,000 strong army on the Yu City ship standing ready. Among them were hundreds of thousands of the Evil Dragon race, each displaying their formation, their momentum like a rainbow.

Seeing this, the Demon race's Commander-in-Chief, Ba Fengyun, instantly turned crimson.

He angrily said, "The Evil Dragon race, that bunch of good-for-nothings, has always been holding us back!

Our Demon race has always looked down upon the masses with the posture of victors, but the Evil Dragon race fails time and time again, truly losing all face for the Demon race!"

However, Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, his smile filled with contempt and mockery towards the Demon race's Commander-in-Chief.

He said, "Don't be self-righteous and unreasonable here.

Your Demon race is just as useless, only occupying the advantage of geographical location.

My strategic deployment at the time was aimed at the extreme north, extreme east, and extreme west, and the Evil Dragon race just happened to occupy those places.

If your Demon race were in that position, the result would be the same."

"Li Chengfeng, what's the use of grandstanding here? Show me your skills by breaking my Ten Directions Eight Demons Formation first!"

The Demon race's Commander-in-Chief, Ba Fengyun, was no ordinary person. Although he was outwardly clamoring fiercely, he would not rashly launch an attack on Li Chengfeng.

He had a plan in mind, attempting to exhaust Li Chengfeng's strength, letting him break the Ten Directions Eight Demons Formation.

This Ten Directions Eight Demons Formation is famous in the Demon Realm, with amazing defensive power and the ability to reflect enemy attacks.

To break this formation, one can only rely on brute force, but the stronger the brute force, the more violent the reflected force becomes.

When Li Chengfeng exhausts his strength to break the formation, he will probably be greatly injured. At that time, it will be the Demon race's time to counterattack.

The Demon race's Commander-in-Chief's calculations were clicking loudly in his mind, but how could Li Chengfeng not know his wishful thinking?

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, a cunning glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Activate!"

With a buzz, countless formations suddenly formed, like twinkling stars, densely spreading out in the air.

Then, these formations fell with a whoosh, but instead of launching an attack, they infiltrated the Demon race's defensive formation like trickling streams.

That's right, these runes were all special objects, the result of Li Chengfeng and Ancestor Qingning's meticulous research.

They had long been familiar with the Demon race's defensive formation and had formulated various breaking plans.

And at this moment, they were using a very clever breaking method—if you can't beat them, join them, disintegrate them from the inside, a plan to remove the firewood from under the cauldron.

As Li Chengfeng and Ancestor Qingning activated this special formation, the entire Demon race's sky suddenly became dark with clouds, lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Immediately afterward, gusts of cold wind whistled, bringing a bone-chilling cold.

Those dense runes, like snowflakes, fluttered and fell on the Demon race's defensive formation. They had no attack power at all, just quietly covering it, like a thin layer of frost.

These runes seemed to merge into the Demon race's defensive formation, silently infiltrating its interior.

They were like pervasive dust, slowly spreading into the depths of the formation, waiting for the moment of that fatal blow.

Seeing this, the Demon race people looked at each other, a bad premonition rising in their hearts. A true contest had only just begun.