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Chapter 1470 The ancient killing formation!

The bright and flickering light enveloped this world.

then!

Countless bloody lines bloomed with the red light-emitting stone as the center.

The bloody lines were like spider webs, wrapping up the entire imperial palace!

The speed is so fast that all changes happen in just a breath.

The formation from ancient times rotated rapidly.

Everyone suddenly felt a suffocating sense of oppression!

The feeling of death tightly enveloped them, as if they would be killed at any time.

"Then...what is that?!!"

Some of the guards with low cultivation levels could no longer bear the pressure, and their whole bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

"presumptuous!"

When Song Ming saw this scene, the calm expression on his face finally wavered.

"This is the Emperor's Palace of the Song Dynasty. How can I allow you to make trouble here?"

He was still standing in front of him, and the man in front of him dared to use such methods in front of him. This was simply not taking him seriously.

Xiao Zining stared blankly at the scene in front of him. Compared with the one he had used before, this formation was simply dwarfed by the one he had used before.

Perhaps it was the ray of golden light given by Cang Wusha, but he did not feel the pressure caused by the formation, but with his sensitive perception of space, he was very aware of the oppression that the guards and people in his same realm were suffering.

But according to Xiao Zining and the formation's understanding, the formation has not yet been fully activated.

It is in a state of being ready to go and once this formation is activated...

Xiao Zining couldn't imagine the lethality.

At least half of the people in this imperial palace must die!

Xiao Zining was extremely shocked. Xiao Zining did not expect that Cang Wucha could have such a powerful thing.

"Ancient Killing Formation!"

Song Ming was worthy of being the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. He had seen Liao Guang and recognized this formation instantly.

"Who are you and why do you have ancient formations?!"

Song Ming was no longer surprised at this time, there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

In the current Kunlun world, there are people who know that the martial arts of the Kunlun world thousands of years ago were far ahead of what they are now.

At that time, the level of martial arts was more than five times what it is now. Not only was martial arts popular, but many talented people were also born.

The ancient killing formation in Cang Wucha's hands originated from thousands of years ago when martial arts was most prosperous!

According to Song Ming's knowledge, even the five imperial clans in the Kunlun Realm may not have such a powerful ancient killing formation. The three holy lands may have one, but the possibility is extremely small.

And the mysterious man in front of him actually took it out!

Several ghostly figures appeared beside Song Ming, protecting Song Ming in the middle.

Among them was Mr. Ning, whom Xiao Zining had met before.

Xiao Zining's pupils shrank, those people were all super-powerful people of the fifth level of the Extraordinary!

It turns out that these are the strongest guards in the imperial palace.

If he had faced one of them from the beginning, he would have died a thousand times.

This was Xiao Zining's first feeling.

"Your Excellency, don't do things so cruelly. If it gets too big, do you think you can escape unscathed?"

Song Ming said in a deep voice, and the aura on his body exploded! It brought up gusts of wind.

Xiao Zining couldn't see through Song Ming's strength, but in terms of feeling, he was not much different from Cang Wucha.

Song Ming is a little afraid of this ancient killing formation, but if they want to fight to the death, the Song Imperial Clan will not give up!

Cang Wusha's formation was not fully activated, which meant that there was still room for discussion, and he did not want to make the matter too big.

Song Ming understood what Cang Wucha meant, and it was precisely because he knew what Cang Wucha meant that he felt angry.

This is a naked threat!

Cang Wusha stood between heaven and earth, his body motionless despite being beaten by the strong wind.

His tone was gentle, but inexplicably powerful, leaving no room for negotiation.
Chapter completed!
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