Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

When Zuo Qing and the others saw this, they quickly retreated and jumped out of the thick fog.    

Zuo Qing and the others hadn't expected this sudden change. By the time they had reacted to it, they had already been sucked into the great array.    

"This is a formation?"    

Zuo Qing frowned, Wang Yu actually had such a method up his sleeve.    

Although the few of them had reacted quickly and left the misty region, they had still stayed there for a breath of time and were tainted by some of the mist.    

Beneath this deep fog, his Primordial Spirit was somewhat unstable. However, to Zuo Qing, it was all a matter of an instant.    

His True Essence shook, and a lot of the mist was dispersed by him.    

The Primordial Spirit replied once again, scanning left and right of the people it brought with it. It discovered that the three of them had a trace of secret in their eyes, and with a light shout, he used his spiritual sense to heal the three of them.    

However, although he had recovered, he discovered that he was in a fog.    

"I didn't expect that brat to have such a profound formation." Zuo Qing mumbled.    

From the first time he saw Wang Yu, Zuo Qing felt a wave of disgust, as if she could tell that the other party was unruly and wouldn't be recruited by Ying Kuo.    

Zuo Qing instinctively looked down on Wang Yu out of disgust.    

This time, he was ordered to capture Wang Yu. He believed that it was an easy task, even if he met with resistance, it would be in vain.    

Who would have thought that they would be lured into the formation and used to deal with the four of them.    

"Formation?" "Hahaha!"    

Zuo Qing revealed a cold smile. This was a kid with Violet Mansion Stage.    

All formations had the possibility of being broken.    

The only way to save effort was to find the foundation of the formation, break it, and break it.    

It was also a very practical method of breaking the formation with force.    

As the saying goes, in the face of absolute power, all schemes were like paper tigers. A simple poke was enough to break it.    

No matter how brilliant a formation was, it would still be restricted by the cultivation of those who used it. If one were to meet a strong opponent, the other party would not need to look for the foundation of the formation and use force to break it.    

For example, the people of Zuo Qing's group were all Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, and they were all much stronger than Wang Yu.    

"Which one of you is willing to break the formation?"    

Zuo Qing did not think much of Wang Yu. Even if the other party had an array, he would not think much of it. Zuo Qing was reluctant to lower his status to break through the array.    

Luckily, he brought the three Mo brothers.    

The weakest of the three was at the middle stage of the Primordial Spirit. Breaking Cultivator of Violet Mansion's array shouldn't be too hard.    

"Lord Zuo, just let Mo San break the formation!" The elder of the three Mo brothers stepped forward and bowed.    

Zuo Qing nodded faintly and said softly, "Go and shatter this formation of his. It would be best for the world to go faster."    

"Yes sir!" Mo San clasped his fists, then turned around and walked into the fog.    

… ….    

In the array, Wang Yu sensed Mo San's intrusion.    

"A middle stage Primordial Spirit dares to challenge the array."    

Realizing that the other party was only a middle stage Primordial Spirit cultivator, Wang Yu smiled.    

He laughed at how the other party had underestimated him and had given him an opportunity to stall for time.    

If a Grand Cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit came, no, even if he was a peak middle stage Primordial Spirit cultivator, it would still be enough for Wang Yu to take a beating.    

But the other party just did not do so, and only sent a middle stage Primordial Spirit cultivator, is this a chance for him?    

If it was outside, even if Wang Yu used all kinds of methods, he would still be able to kill a middle stage Primordial Spirit cultivator, let alone in the array!    

Wang Yu looked down on Mo San's intrusion from the angle of a formation controller.    

After Mo San entered the array, he used his primeval essence to form a protective shield to isolate the fog, because the fog could confuse Primordial Spirit, so he had to be careful.    

But because of this, his consumption of true essence was bound to increase, so he didn't mind.    

It's just Cultivator of Violet Mansion, there's no need to waste time.    

As he thought this, he rashly rushed into the array. He felt that there was fog everywhere, and he couldn't clearly see the road in front of him, so he didn't care.    

"Scatter!"    

Mo San punched directly. His idea was simple, it was to use brute force to break the array.    

Boom!    

Under the impact of the majestic true essence, a massive amount of fog was dispersed, revealing a human figure.    

"Found you."    

Mo San revealed a cold smile. He thought that victory was in sight and was about to charge towards the shadow.    

He didn't run too far. The mist that had just dispersed once again gathered together, blocking his line of sight and causing the figure to disappear from his sight.    

Mo San wasn't panicking. If they could break it once, they could break it a second time.    

Immediately, he swung his fist in the direction of the figure in front of him. Once again, a large amount of mist was dispersed by his punch.    

That figure did not appear. Mo San was a little angry and kept punching.    

The fog was continuously dispersed and then reassembled. However, Wang Yu's figure was never revealed. Mo San was getting a little agitated.    

"Come out."    

Mo San's punches were heavier and the results were worse.    

After ten consecutive punches, more than half of Mo San's primeval essence was used up. He finally saw Wang Yu's silhouette again.    

No.    

He did not just see it, he also looked at Wang Yu. Carrying the Azure Dragon Sword, he charged towards him.    

Although Mo San had consumed a great deal of primeval essence and had lost some of his strength, he still had Grand Cultivator of Early Period of Primordial Spirit's strength. As for Wang Yu, he was only Cultivator of Violet Mansion, so he did not put him in his eyes.    

"I am invincible against the divine swords of the three elements."    

Seeing Mo San's look of contempt, Wang Yu knew the opportunity had come.    

He had used the strongest sword attack he had ever used. Yin Yang Qi and Yang Qi, combined with Heaven, Earth, and Man. Wang Yu's sword attack was extremely sharp.    

"You're courting death!" Seeing Wang Yu rushing over and even taking the initiative to attack, Mo San believed the opportunity had come.    

He revolved his cultivation and true essence gathered on his five fingers. His fingers bent into a claw shape, and the faint roar of a tiger could be heard.    

"Tiger God Claw is invincible!"    

Mo San clawed at Wang Yu's Azure Dragon Sword. He was too confident in his claw skills, and had once clawed at a top-grade magic item with his bare hands.    

He treated the Azure Dragon Sword in Wang Yu's hand like a normal magical equipment.    

However, when his fingers truly came into contact with the Azure Dragon Sword, he felt its sharpness and tenacity.    

Mo San's expression changed drastically. He wanted to retract his hand, but he realized that it was already too late.    

"No!"    

The Azure Dragon Sword cut through his hand like a knife cutting tofu, and then, under his astonished gaze, it followed his arm to pierce through his neck.    

Mo San's Primordial Spirit quickly left his body. Before it could escape, Wang Yu's sword qi flew over and dispersed it.    

Mo San died under Wang Yu's sword.    

… ….    

Outside of the formation, Mo San let out a shrill scream as he charged into the fray.    

Zuo Qing and the rest shuddered.    

"Third brother!" Mo Da and Mo Er roared angrily. They rushed into the formation without waiting for Zuo Qing's reply.    

Compared to Mo San's middle stage Primordial Spirit, Mo Er was at the peak of middle stage Primordial Spirit, Mo Da had already reached Late Period of Primordial Spirit, and the two of them rushed into the formation with a huge aura.    

The two of them had not even fought when they barged in, and that had already caused the formation to tremble a little.    

Wang Yu, who had just killed Mo San, did not even have time to catch his breath before he noticed the two of them. He immediately hid himself and controlled the fog formation to rush towards the two of them.