"How is this possible?"
Not only were the Luoxia Valley members stunned by this scene, but even Daoist Golden Star's expression changed drastically.
The reason he could unleash power comparable to a Ninth Grade Half Ancestor through his formation art was because he himself was a Sixth Grade Martial Ancestor.
So even though he was using purely the power of formations, he could still release combat strength on par with a Ninth Grade Half Ancestor.
But Chu Feng's own cultivation was merely a paltry Fourth Grade Half Ancestor.
How could someone with that level of cultivation use formation arts to unleash power comparable to a Ninth Grade Half Ancestor?
He had even shattered Daoist Golden Star's attack in a single blow.
Rumble—
However, just as Daoist Golden Star was reeling from shock, a sound like a torrential downpour echoed from high above in the sky.
He looked up, and his jaw dropped.
The sky was filled with a dense, overwhelming mass of formation power, sweeping down toward him from the heavens above.
It carried with it the aura of death.
Hum—
But just as that sky-spanning torrent of formation power came crashing down, Daoist Golden Star swept his enormous sleeve, and a layer of formation power transformed into an elliptical barrier that enveloped him completely.
Boom boom boom boom boom—
The formation power raining down like a storm was akin to ten thousand razor-sharp blades.
Yet the formation barrier that Daoist Golden Star had condensed was an impregnable fortress.
Even though Chu Feng's assault sent ripples flying and carried tremendous force, it could not breach the fortress that Daoist Golden Star had constructed.
Whoosh—
However, in the very next instant, that impregnable fortress suddenly dissipated.
When Daoist Golden Star's figure reappeared, there was now a sphere the size of a watermelon in his hand.
Swoosh—
In a flash, Daoist Golden Star hurled the sphere forward. As it spun through the air, it emitted a tremendous gravitational force.
Chu Feng's formation power was rapidly absorbed by that sphere.
And as the sphere absorbed more and more formation power, it began radiating waves of pressure that caused the void to ripple like the surface of a lake.
By the time it had absorbed all of the formation power Chu Feng had released, those ripples had grown so intense they were terrifying.
"That's a formation." The Luoxia Valley Master and the others' eyes lit up as they gazed at the strange luminous sphere.
They finally understood why Daoist Golden Star had only used the bottleneck to block earlier — he had been secretly setting up a formation.
"Not bad, not bad. You actually managed to withstand my first wave of attack. That's rather impressive."
"But next, you won't have any chance to turn things around."
Suddenly, Daoist Golden Star hurled the sphere in his hand.
The moment the sphere was launched, it transformed into a streak of brilliant light, carrying overwhelming power as it bore down on Chu Feng.
And most importantly, the might of that sphere was extraordinarily formidable.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh—
Chu Feng dared not hesitate, continuously releasing waves of formation power to strike at the sphere, attempting to stop it.
But the sphere was utterly unstoppable. All the formation power Chu Feng released was sucked into it.
Before he knew it, the sphere had already drawn dangerously close to Chu Feng, and he had no way to halt it.
"This is bad."
Seeing this, everyone broke into a cold sweat for Chu Feng once more.