Meng Ru Jiang Nan Yan Yu

Chapter 111 A Word Becomes Prophecy

"You know nothing about formations, yet you dare to speak of breaking them. You should indeed be ashamed."

As these words fell, everyone was shocked.

Following the sound, they saw Ling Fan standing there with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

Immediately, someone scoffed disdainfully, "Nonsense. If True Disciple Luo doesn't understand formations, do you?"

Ling Fan nodded faintly and said, "I, Ling, naturally understand formations."

He, the dignified Azure Cloud Emperor, was proficient in all methods. Even if the path of formations was known as one of the most difficult arts in the heavens, how could it possibly stump him, the Azure Cloud Emperor?

In his previous life, he had laid down the Myriad Star Heavenly Derivation Formation. With the sun and moon as its eyes, the Milky Way as its formation pattern, and the swallowing of myriad stars as its count, it was hailed as one of the strongest Heavenly Venerable formations of its era, capable of trapping and killing Heavenly Venerables and burying an entire world!

A mere formation legacy from a small place like Mianyun Mountain in the lower realm, which hadn't even grasped the basics of formations, how could it possibly enter his eyes?

To say he knew nothing was already giving him too much credit!

Xiong Daying sneered, "You know a damn thing! If a good-for-nothing like you understood formations, then I'd be a formation grandmaster!"

"You trash, don't spout nonsense. No one thinks you're mute. Just stay put honestly!"

"Exactly. True Disciple Luo was saving your life. Not only are you ungrateful, but you dare to interfere with True Disciple Luo here. You're not only arrogant, but also stupid and wicked!"

Someone cursed angrily, "If you trash want to die, get out! Don't cause trouble here!"

Everyone accused Ling Fan, and some even uttered extremely foul language.

In an instant, Ling Fan became the target of public criticism.

Liang Hutou glared with his single eye, menacingly saying, "Damn it, if you bunch of foul-mouthed bastards dare to utter another word, I'll rip your mouths apart! My master's golden words say he knows nothing, so he knows absolutely nothing. How dare you refute him!"

"You!"

Everyone was furious.

However, upon recalling Liang Hutou's terrifying strength, which even Elder Han feared, they only dared to be angry but not speak.

The elder from Mianyun Mountain coldly snorted, "Heh, what arrogance! You're truly a fitting dog."

"I won't bother with you for now. When our True Disciple Luo breaks the formation, this elder will definitely seek some pointers from you."

Liang Hutou provocatively nodded his chin, "Who's afraid of whom! This great marshal... I'll crush you with a caw!"

"Hmph! You vulgar brute, just you wait!!"

The elder from Mianyun Mountain angrily flicked his sleeve.

Luo Qi held the formation disk in one hand, while with the other, he continuously etched talismans onto the disk with his blood. Streaks of bloody light shot into the void.

He glanced dismissively at Ling Fan and said, "Elder, why bother arguing with such trash? I don't take him seriously at all. I, Luo Qi, have always spoken with strength!"

"Once I break this formation, I'll see what else he has to say!"

After speaking, Luo Qi continued to focus on controlling the formation disk.

The crowd couldn't help but praise, "True Disciple Luo truly has a magnanimous heart. This is the true demeanor of a genius! He's worlds apart from that trash."

"Let's wait and see. I can't wait to see that Ling fellow get slapped in the face."

Everyone said with cold smiles.

On the Liu family's side, Liu Yubei and Liu Xiwei exchanged glances and shook their heads.

This Ling Fan was truly beyond saving.

It was one thing to provoke the Governor's Mansion and Chu Tiange.

Now, he had courted death by offending Luo Qi!

The Governor's Mansion and Mianyun Mountain were not forces to be trifled with. Before such behemoths, even the Lan family would be easily crushed, let alone him.

However, Ling Fan now had nothing to do with their Liu family.

In fact, there was some animosity between them.

Let him court death, as long as it didn't implicate their Liu family.

The two thought this way.

Time ticked by.

Soon, half a day had passed.

Luo Qi was still using the formation disk to break the formation, sweating profusely and steaming. Due to excessive blood loss, his face had turned somewhat pale.

But he had a smile on his face.

Because he felt that he was about to succeed!

The formation disk had already fully infiltrated this localized formation. It only needed a catalyst to completely break the formation, and even to take over and occupy this formation!

He couldn't help but glance triumphantly at Ling Fan!

You trash actually dared to question him, the formation genius of Mianyun Mountain!

How about now?

Getting your face slapped, aren't you?

"True Disciple Luo truly lives up to his reputation. So amazing!"

"Look, look! Those puppet sand beasts have all exploded and are not reforming. The formation is about to be broken."

"True Disciple Luo is indeed the formation successor of Mianyun Mountain. We are truly in awe."

Sensing the changes in the formation, the strong individuals exclaimed with surprise and joy.

"True Disciple Luo is awesome! Hey, you surnamed Ling brat, I've tolerated you for a long time. Why don't you quickly kneel and apologize to True Disciple Luo!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and kneel and apologize!"

Someone turned their attention to Ling Fan, and immediately others echoed.

Liu Xiran's small face was filled with anxiety. She spread her hands to block Ling Fan, saying, "You're not allowed to bully Brother Ling Fan!"

Liu Xiwei and Liu Yubei's expressions changed immediately. They quickly shouted, "Ranran, move aside quickly! Don't get involved in his affairs!"

However, Liu Xiran pouted stubbornly, remaining motionless.

"Brat, True Disciple Luo is about to succeed in breaking this formation. What else do you have to say!"

The strong individuals looked at Ling Fan with cold smiles.

Ling Fan remained calm, smiled slightly, rubbed Liu Xiran's little head, and pulled her behind him.

Then Ling Fan slightly raised his eyelids and looked upwards into the air, as if he could see something others couldn't.

He snorted lightly and said, "Who says Luo Qi is about to succeed? He has failed! Although this formation is only of the Yellow Grade High Rank, with the Five-Colored Earth as its foundation, its power is close to the Profound Grade. How could he possibly break it."

Everyone listened, confused.

What Yellow Grade, what Profound Grade, what Five-Colored Earth, what foundation.

What was this kid talking about?

Although they didn't understand these things, they clearly heard Ling Fan say that Luo Qi had failed.

Immediately, someone sneered, "You trash are still spouting nonsense. Clearly, True Disciple Luo has succeeded. Do you think all of us here are blind..."

But before this sentence was finished.

A sudden change occurred.

It was as if an invisible giant hand fiercely grabbed in the void. All the red lines shot out from the formation disk were gathered together, and then tightened to the extreme.

Bang bang bang!

...

The sound of countless fine lines snapping was heard, and everyone watched in horror as all the red lines were snapped by that invisible great hand.

Luo Qi's body was struck as if by a heavy blow. He staggered and almost fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a crisp cracking sound came from the formation disk in Luo Qi's hand. Several cracks appeared out of nowhere, almost splitting into two halves.

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