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At that moment, with a loud "boom," an endless force dispersed in all directions.
The two figures collided head-on, neither giving an inch.
"Teleportation Formation!" Mo Chen shouted, unleashing a Fierce Tiger Formation.
On his right fist, a tiger-shaped flame shadow appeared, roaring as it charged toward Primordius.
"Supreme Primal possesses the Dao; the Dao follows nature," Primordius murmured lightly.
A mist of clear energy spread around him, enveloping his body.
This clear energy couldn’t be grasped or touched, it existed and yet did not.
With its enhancement, all of Primordius' attributes improved.
His movements became more ethereal, agile, and precise, always finding the weakest points in Mo Chen’s attacks.
After a long battle, the two were still evenly matched.
Mo Chen clearly became anxious and unleashed countless formations, covering the entire arena.
Wind and thunder changed colors, fire mixed with floods surged violently.
On Primordius' side, he remained calm, responding methodically.
After fighting for a long time, Mo Chen began to pant slightly, showing signs of exhaustion.
He let out a low cry, and behind him, a massive formation phantom unfolded.
This formation was hexagonal, its phantom expanding gradually, filled with countless rotating formation seals.
Endless attributes and powers surged from within.
"Is that his True Fate?" someone murmured, staring at the formation.
This guy was completely obsessed with formations, not only had he carved formations across his body, but even his True Fate and soul were formations.
Born into the Mo Imperial Clan, descendants of the Formation Emperor, he was perhaps even crazier than the emperor himself.
"Look closely at that formation," someone said from below.
When the True Fate formation first appeared, most hadn’t realized anything. But as it evolved, many people’s eyes changed.
"That’s the Hexa-Genesis Immortal Formation," someone said in surprise.
"The one known as the pinnacle of formations… this guy actually…"
"Now this is getting interesting," someone chuckled.
On the arena, Primordius furrowed his brow, sensing an ominous feeling from the formation.
He waved his right hand, and with the flowing clear qi around him, charged toward Mo Chen, intending to disrupt the formation formation.
"Myriad Trapping Formations," Mo Chen growled coldly.
Numerous trapping formations erupted around him, blocking Primordius.
There were Forest Demon Formations, Withered Wood Formations, Heaven-River Water Formations… countless formations surged forth in an instant, preventing Primordius from advancing.
The next moment, the Hexa-Genesis Immortal Formation activated, covering the entire arena and trapping Primordius inside.
"It’s over," someone said below.
The Vice-Lord of Supreme Primal Sacred Ground sat nearby, not overly concerned, but his brows were tightly furrowed, clearly deep in thought.
"Vice-Lord Fu, seems like your sect’s disciple is about to lose," someone said.
Fu Zexu smiled and replied, "Keep watching. Until the last moment, who dares claim it's over?"
…
Those trapped in the Hexa-Genesis Immortal Formation basically had no way out.
That was its terrifying strength, it could only be broken from the outside, not the inside.
"Concede," Mo Chen said coldly as his figure appeared in the formation.
"Can’t deny, you’re the toughest opponent I’ve met," Primordius smiled.
His long hair was entirely white, like drifting snow.
Even his eyebrows were white, and his eyes were clear, seeming to sparkle with light.
"Given that, out of respect for you, I should go all out."
Mo Chen frowned slightly, watching Primordius raise his right hand as countless meteors fell from the sky.
In this Hexa-Genesis Immortal Formation, he could be called the god of this realm.
From the eight trigrams to the five elements and yin-yang, everything was set up by him, he could manipulate any aspect of it.
"Primordius has no form, nameless and without shape. From one came the beginning, yet it had no shape. Primordius is the root of the Dao. Primordius means the first manifestation of energy," Primordius recited softly.
In that moment, his aura changed drastically.
The carefree and easygoing demeanor vanished without a trace.
In its place was a boundless, overwhelming force that emanated from his body.
The sky seemed to tear open, a beam of purple light shining down on him.
At that moment, his eyes turned purple, his skin grew paler and flawless, without a wrinkle.
He no longer seemed human, he was perfect and transcendent.
"Primordial energy emerges, this is Primordius. It means the energy is vast and the source of all things. Before heaven and earth were divided, the primordial energy was unified, and that is Primordius."
As Primordius' voice fell,
He resembled a god high above the nine heavens, majestic and untouchable.
A mere glance from him carried supreme authority, making one feel suffocated.
"If your formation were the complete Hexa-Genesis Immortal Formation, I might fear you. But the one you’ve manifested from your True Fate is still lacking," Primordius said calmly.
"What do you mean?" Mo Chen frowned.
Primordius pointed with his right hand, and a stream of purple energy shot out, blowing open a gap in one corner of the formation.
Although the formation quickly repaired the breach, the change shocked Mo Chen to his core.
The Hexa-Genesis Immortal Formation had been broken from the inside.
Not just Mo Chen, even the spectators could barely believe it.
"That’s insanely strong," Sword Monarch exclaimed.
"It is powerful, but Mo Chen’s Hexa-Genesis Immortal Formation isn’t complete. So it’s not too surprising it was broken," Xu Zimo said.
"What do you mean by that, Holy Son?" Sword Monarch asked in confusion.
"To be precise, a complete Hexa-Genesis Immortal Formation requires a formation disc, countless seals, rare treasures, and even multiple people working together to set it up. Just setting it once could drain an entire sect’s resources, it’s that demanding," Xu Zimo explained. "But look at Mo Chen. He set it up just by evolving his True Fate. Do you think that’s normal?"
"Now that you say it like that…" Sword Monarch frowned, thinking. "You mean there’s something wrong with his formation?"
"Not exactly," Xu Zimo shook his head. "He fused the formation with his True Fate. The advantage is that he doesn’t need the manpower or resources, he can evolve it from his own True Fate. But the downside is also clear. The formation is now one with his soul. It’s no longer a complete formation, it’s a growing one. The stronger his True Fate, the stronger the formation he can form."
"I get it," Sword Monarch suddenly realized. "You mean, if someone’s power far exceeds his, they can just brute-force break it."