My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Yang Ling saw that his son had made up his mind, so he stopped talking and told him: "Next, I will study the method of breaking the Ten Absolute Formations. I am afraid that I can't always support you. Remember to be careful these days."

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"Yes, father." Yang Jian promised solemnly. He knew that once his father studied these formations, he would be fully focused and would not show up easily.

Yang Ling nodded, indicating that Yang Jian could leave.

Yang Jian bowed, turned around and walked out of the study, but in his heart he was thinking, if he really encountered a challenge in the next few days, how should he deal with it.

He walked out of the mansion and walked towards the city wall of Chaoge City. He secretly made up his mind that even if there was no father to look after him, he would rely on his own strength to meet all challenges.

In the next few days, Wen Zhong sent people to challenge Kong Xuan every day, but Kong Xuan ordered the army to close the city gates, hang up the banner of no war, and turn a deaf ear to the outside shouting and cursing.

Wen Zhong had no choice but to order the army to force the attack.

Chaoge City, the once prosperous capital, is now shrouded in an unprecedented haze.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, as if even the sky has changed color, foreshadowing the impending catastrophe.

On the city wall, the mottled bricks and stones were urgently repaired, and fully armed soldiers were everywhere looking nervously into the distance.

Outside the city, hundreds of thousands of troops under Wen Zhong's command surged like a tide, with flags covering the sun, drums thundering, and shaking the earth.

In the army, the war horses neighed, and the sound of iron hooves treading the ground roared continuously, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking. The soldiers were dressed in various armors, holding sharp weapons, and their eyes flashed with determination and determination.

They either lined up in a square formation, marching in unison, showing strict military discipline; or dispersed into small teams, flexibly moving through the forest and grassland, looking for opportunities to break through the city defense.

On the city wall, although the number of defenders was far less than that of the coalition outside the city, they still held their posts and vowed to defend their homes.

They wore heavy armor, held spears and bows, and their faces were full of determination and indomitable spirit. Whenever the enemy tried to approach the city wall, they would be attacked by fierce arrows and rolling stones from the defenders.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and gunpowder, which was suffocating.

However, as time went on, people spread false news that Chaoge City was increasingly short of food and grass, which gradually lowered the morale of the army and civilians.

The people in the city were panicked and prayed for God's blessing, hoping that this disaster would end soon.

They either stayed indoors or gathered in front of the temple to pray for the protection of the gods; the crying of children and the grumbling of women intertwined, forming a series of sad pictures.

The coalition forces outside the city took advantage of the situation to intensify their offensive. They used siege equipment such as catapults and ladders to continuously launch fierce attacks on the city walls.

For a time, the city walls were full of flames and smoke.

Although the defenders fought hard, they could not resist the powerful offensive of the coalition forces. A corner of the city wall was finally breached by the coalition forces, and the enemy poured into the city like a tide.

The city was suddenly in chaos.

The defenders and the enemy launched a fierce street battle, with blood splattered under the swords and shadows. The people fled in all directions, seeking a glimmer of hope.

However, in this chaotic world, how many people can survive?

The war in the city intensified, and Kong Xuan looked solemn. He knew that this was a critical moment to defend Chaoge.

He waved his long sword and ordered loudly: "All troops listen to orders and prepare to counterattack!"

Although the soldiers were exhausted, their morale was high again under the encouragement of Kong Xuan. They were ready to go, and under Kong Xuan's command, they rushed towards the enemy like wolves and tigers.

After the defenders fought a fierce battle without hesitation, they successfully repelled the rebels. Seeing this, the people in the city cheered and burst into tears of gratitude.

Kong Xuan looked at the repelled enemy army, and a thought of chasing them flashed through his mind, but just as he was about to order the pursuit, the formation diagram of the Ten Absolute Formations suddenly appeared in front of him.

He knew very well that the great military advisor could not break through the terrifying Ten Absolute Formations.

In desperation, Kong Xuan could only sigh and ordered the entire army to retreat to the city wall and not to act rashly for the time being.

Zhang Kui and his wife watched all this anxiously. They walked to Kong Xuan and asked anxiously, "General Kong, when can we break the Ten Absolute Formation?"

Kong Xuan turned around, looked at them solemnly, and replied in a deep voice, "I have personally invited fellow Taoist Yang Ling. He should be able to find a way to break it in a few days."

When Zhang Kui and his wife heard this, a glimmer of hope appeared on their faces.

The couple stood on the top of Chaoge City. The cold wind penetrated the heavy armor and reached the bone marrow, but it did not cool the excitement and expectation in their hearts.

Just when Zhang Kui and his wife were anxious, a spiritual light descended from the sky and illuminated the top of Chaoge City.

Everyone looked up and saw Yang Ling wearing a green shirt and carrying an old sheepskin scroll, slowly appearing in everyone's sight.

His eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing through the clouds and mist, looking directly at the huge and mysterious Ten Absolute Formation outside the city.

Seeing this, the soldiers on the city wall made way for him. They knew that the arrival of this expert might bring a ray of hope to Chaoge City.

When Zhang Kui and his wife saw Yang Ling appear, they rushed to him like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, their voices full of anxiety and expectation: "Shangxian, do you have a way to break the Ten Absolute Formation?"

Yang Ling glanced at the formation outside the city expressionlessly, then shook his head slowly: "Let's see first, the Ten Absolute Formation is not trivial, I need to observe carefully before I can make a conclusion."

Kong Xuan also came over at this time. He looked at Yang Ling with a hint of solemnity in his tone: "Friend Yang, I have carefully observed the ten great formations. They are interconnected to form a magnificent formation diagram.

As far as I know, only by finding the formation center of each great formation can we completely break the Ten Absolute Formations."

Yang Ling nodded slightly to show his understanding.

He closed his eyes, and the sheepskin scroll in his hand slowly unfolded, on which were densely drawn various strange symbols and formation patterns.

His hands gently slid on the scroll, as if communicating with the ancient formation.

After a while, Yang Ling opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a light flashing in his eyes. He turned to Zhang Kui and his wife and Kong Xuan and said: "The formation center of the Ten Absolute Formations is indeed the key to breaking the formation, but this formation is profound and mysterious, and it is not a one-day effort. I still need time to observe it carefully."

Hearing Yang Ling's words, Zhang Kui and his wife flashed a hint of disappointment in their eyes, but it was soon replaced by determination.

They knew that since Yang Ling had already taken action, there was hope of breaking the formation.

Kong Xuan nodded to show his understanding. He turned around and shouted to the defenders on the city wall: "The immortal of the human sect has already taken action. We just need to hold on and we will have a chance to defeat the enemy!"

The defenders were greatly encouraged when they heard this. They waved their weapons and shouted loudly, vowing to protect Chaoge until the last moment.

Yang Ling stood quietly on the top of the city, his eyes were like torches, and he continued to observe the huge and mysterious Ten Absolute Formation, silently calculating the method to break it in his heart.

In front of him, the Ten Absolute Formation was like ten giant towers from the netherworld, standing quietly on the vast land. Their existence seemed to be a provocation and judgment to all things in the world.

Each formation exuded a unique energy fluctuation, which intertwined to form a huge, invisible net, tightly binding Chaoge City.

Yang Ling's actions were swift without any hesitation. He saw his figure flashing, and under the suspicious gaze of everyone, he actually separated ten incarnations.

These incarnations each exuded the same aura as Yang Ling, just like the real Yang Ling, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Without any hesitation, the ten incarnations almost simultaneously moved forward, turning into ten meteor-like rays of light, heading straight for the ten formations.

Each ray of light accurately penetrated into a formation and disappeared into the layers of formations.

On the top of the city, Zhang Kui and his wife were stunned. They had never seen such a magical scene, which was beyond their cognition.

Zhang Kui couldn't help but sigh: "What kind of magic is this? It can split into ten. The power of the immortal is really unfathomable!"

Gao Lanying also exclaimed: "It seems that the immortal can really break the ten formations!"

Outside the city, the ten heavenly kings were originally watching the chaos in the city in a leisurely manner. They had absolute confidence in the ten formations they had set up.

Suddenly, they felt the ten formations vibrate at the same time and immediately realized that someone had entered the formation.

The leader of the Ten Heavenly Lords, the Heavenly Punishment Lord, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he laughed loudly, his voice like rolling thunder, echoing over the entire battlefield: "Hahaha, someone dared to break into my Ten Absolute Arrays without knowing their own strength! Who is so bold as to come and die?"

The other nine Heavenly Lords also had a playful look on their faces. They sat together, as if watching a wonderful drama, waiting for the end of the intruder.

However, they soon discovered that the situation was not as simple as they imagined.

Yang Ling stood on the city wall, controlling ten clones at the same time, heading towards the depths of the ten large arrays.

In the Heavenly Absolute Array, lightning shuttled through the dark clouds like a giant dragon, and every flash was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the gods were roaring in anger, foreshadowing the coming of destruction.

The lightning and fire seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making people feel fearful.

The ground of the Earth Fiery Formation was cracked with shocking cracks, like scars on the earth, bottomless, and the magma rolled in it, like the breath of a lava beast, releasing suffocating heat waves, and the blazing red light was particularly dazzling under the dim sky, as if it could devour all living things.

In the Wind Howl Formation, the wind was raging, rolling up the yellow sand all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like a doomsday scene. The sound of the wind was sharp and shrill, like the cry of thousands of ghosts at night, making people uneasy. In this strong wind, it seemed that countless invisible blades were cutting the air and cutting people's will.

The Ice Formation was a world covered in silver, with cold air that made it difficult to breathe. Frost covered everything, dressing the earth up like a crystal palace, but under this beauty was a deadly murderous intent. Once any creature stepped into this formation, it would be quickly frozen and become an eternal ice sculpture.

The golden light in the golden array flickered, as if countless stars gathered here, dazzling. However, under this light, there was endless murderous intent. Wherever the golden light reached, everything lost the ability to move, as if time had stopped, and could only be manipulated.

The blood-transforming array was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, as if countless creatures had fallen here, and their blood gathered into a river, flowing on this land. This blood energy was extremely corrosive, and any creature contaminated by it would quickly turn into pus and blood and dissipate into nothingness.

The flames in the Fiery Array were blazing, as spectacular as a volcanic eruption. The flames contained destructive power, enough to turn everything into ashes; while the Soul-Falling Array was a dead place, without any vitality. The array was filled with a cold atmosphere, as if countless wronged souls were wandering here. Any creature that stepped into this array would feel uneasy, and even be corroded by this cold air, and eventually become a walking corpse.

The Red Water Array and the Red Sand Array were even more bizarre and unpredictable. A strange red liquid flowed in the Red Water Array, seemingly calm but containing a deadly poison; while the Red Sand Array was composed of countless tiny red sand grains, which turned into sharp blades under the wind and cut the air.

Seeing Yang Ling's clones rushing around in the array, seemingly clueless, the teasing on the faces of the Ten Heavenly Lords became more intense.

They each used their own methods to control their own formations and released even more ferocious power.

The thunder in the lightning array was even stronger, the magma in the earth-fiery array was gushing like a raging wave, the wind in the wind-howling array was as sharp as a knife, and the other arrays also showed their power, trying to wipe out all the invading clones.

Soon, the ten rays of light gradually dimmed under the impact of the large array, and finally dissipated completely in the roar.

Qin Wan Tianjun laughed loudly, his voice like a bell: "Yang Ling, do you think you can break my ten absolute arrays with your clones? You really overestimate your ability!"

Yang Ling stood on the top of the city, his eyes were like torches, facing Qin Wan Tianjun's ridicule, his expression did not change, as if everything was within his expectations.

Seeing this, Zhang Kui and his wife couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. They originally hoped that Yang Ling could break the array in one fell swoop, but now it seems that the power of the ten absolute arrays is far beyond their imagination.

However, just when everyone thought that Yang Ling would stop, he turned directly into a spiritual light and walked towards the ten large arrays.

Zhang Kui and his wife on the top of the city saw this scene and rekindled their hope. They knew that Yang Ling was not an ordinary person. Since he dared to enter the formation again, he must have something to rely on.

The faces of the ten Tianjun outside the city also became solemn when they saw this.

They didn't expect Yang Ling to be so persistent. He dared to enter the formation with his real body just after his clone was destroyed!

Could it be that he already knew how to break the formation?

Qin Tianjun frowned and said in a deep voice: "This person is really not simple. Everyone, don't be careless. Strengthen the power of the formation and make sure to completely destroy him!"

The other Tianjuns nodded after hearing this, and gathered their strength again to strengthen the power of the formation.

However, at this moment, Yang Ling stood on the top of the city, quickly forming seals with his hands, silently chanting spells, and his eyes flashed with strange light.

The ten clones shuttled through the formation, like ten clever butterflies, dancing in the storm, and slowly began to approach the center of their respective formations.

The Tian Jue Formation is the formation presided over by Qin Wan Tianjun, and is the first formation of the Ten Jue Formations.

This formation uses heavenly thunder as an attack, and its power is extraordinary. Those who enter the formation will instantly turn into dust, and even the immortals will be crushed. There are three large flags arranged in the formation, which are combined into one energy according to the three elements of heaven, earth and man, and contain endless destructive power.

Facing the power of the Tian Jue Formation, Yang Ling's face was not afraid.

After entering the formation, he saw the cold fog and the sad wind, but he relied on his profound magic power to stabilize his mind.

When Qin Wan saw Yang Ling enter the formation, he immediately activated the formation and waved the flag, but saw the thunder roaring and the lightning flashing.

However, Yang Ling was already prepared this time. He used his own method to transform into a spiritual treasure "Dragon Escape Pillar". This pile is designed according to three inches, with three circles above and below the pile, and it is extremely powerful. He threw the Dragon Escape Pillar into the air, escaping Qin Wan and making him unable to move.

Under the restraint of the Dunlong Pillar, Qin Wan lost the ability to resist, let alone wave the formation flag.

Yang Ling put his fingers together like a sword and cut off the formation flag with one sword.

With the destruction of the formation center, the Tianjue Formation also lost its power and was broken.

In the Di Lie Formation on the other side, another Yang Ling was looking for the location of the formation center. This formation was based on the number of underground tunnels, with five banners, thunder on the top and fire below, and it was extremely powerful.

Yang Ling had previously used his clone to test the power of the Di Lie Formation, but unfortunately he was smashed to pieces by thunder and fire, but this move also provided him with valuable experience and information.

At this time, he relied on his profound Taoism and sacrificed the Merit and Celebration Cloud to protect himself, resisting the flames and thunder in the formation.

At the same time, he successfully captured the formation master Zhao Jiang with the immobilization technique.

This move caused the Di Lie Formation to lose its main controller, greatly reducing its power.

After capturing Zhao Jiang, Yang Ling continued to attack, completely destroying the Five Directions Banner and other arrangements in the Earthly Array, which completely broke the Earthly Array.

Next was the Wind Howl Array, which was set up by Dong Quan Tianjun. This array used wind and fire as blades, and was so powerful that even immortals could hardly resist it.

The Wind Howl Array used wind and fire as its main attack means. This wind and fire were the innate energy, the Samadhi True Fire, and millions of weapons came out of it.

If a person or immortal entered this array, wind and fire would intersect, thousands of blades would gather together, and the limbs would stand up and become powder. Even immortals with the strange art of moving mountains and overturning the sea would find it difficult to escape the fate of turning their bodies into pus and blood.

Yang Ling had just let his clone die in it once, and he had figured out the characteristics and weaknesses of this large array, as well as the location of the most critical array eye.

At this moment, after entering the array, he went straight to Dong Quan Tianjun, and then beat him up with a few moves, causing him to spit blood, and forcibly destroyed the array eye.

Yang Ling did not stay for long, and turned around to enter the next big formation. This formation was called "Ice", but it was actually a mountain of knives, with mysteries hidden inside, wind and thunder, icebergs like wolf teeth on the top, ice blocks like swords below, people and immortals entered the formation, where the wind and thunder moved, and their limbs were broken into powder.

The clone that was just sent in was frozen into powder. At this time, after Yang Ling entered the formation, he immediately sacrificed a white light like a line, and a cloud of celebration grew, which was dozens of acres in size, colorful, with golden lamps and pearls hanging on it, protecting the top.

Although the ice formation was extremely cold and the temperature was so low that it was outrageous, it could not hurt Yang Ling at all.

The formation master Yuan Tianjun waved the formation flag, wanting to increase the power of the formation, but Yang Ling found the hiding place in the first time and slapped him unconscious.

With the master Yuan Jiao unconscious, the Ice Formation lost its controller and its power was greatly reduced. Soon, Yang Ling cut off the formation flag and the formation was broken.

Then Yang Ling went to the Golden Light Formation. There were twenty-one mirrors in the Golden Light Formation. These mirrors were hung on the top of twenty-one high poles, and each mirror was equipped with a set of talismans.

When a person or immortal enters the formation, the mirrors are linked to the talismans, and the mirrors rotate rapidly under the vibration of thunder and emit golden light.

These golden lights have extremely strong lethality and can quickly turn the target into pus and blood. Even immortals who can fly can hardly escape.

After Yang Ling entered the formation, he did not say a word and directly pinched the sword formula with his hands. The endless sword rain fell and smashed all the mirrors.

As the master of the formation, the Golden Light Holy Mother quickly sacrificed her treasure, which was a brass mirror, from which golden light shot out.

In just the next moment, Yang Ling sacrificed the falling treasure money and dropped the mirror in his hand.

When the Golden Light Holy Mother saw her precious mirror being dropped, her expression instantly changed from shock to anger. Her eyes spewed out anger that almost burned Yang Ling, but then she felt the powerful aura emanating from Yang Ling, and an unprecedented fear rose in her heart.

She knew very well that her precious mirror was her life-long magic weapon. Once it was damaged, her cultivation would be greatly reduced.

Now that the magic weapon was lost, she had no chance of winning against a strong enemy like Yang Ling, and could only secretly pray that the other party would leave her a way out.

Yang Ling looked at the terrified look of the Golden Light Holy Mother, but did not pursue her.

He was not a murderous person.

If the two armies were facing each other and had to fight to the death, he would definitely not hesitate at all, but at this moment, in such a one-sided situation, he was really embarrassed to kill.

So, he just flicked his finger, and an invisible force shot towards the Golden Light Holy Mother's eyebrows.

The Golden Light Holy Mother only felt her soul shaken, and then lost all feeling, and the whole person seemed to be fixed, unable to move. She knew that the other party had sealed her soul with the God-sealing Technique, and she had completely lost the ability to resist.

However, when she realized that Yang Ling did not take her life, she felt a sense of relief. In such a life-and-death battle, it was a blessing to be able to save her life.

Yang Ling ignored the fluctuations in the heart of the Golden Light Holy Mother, and turned around and walked towards the next big formation. He knew that although several big formations had been broken, the next battle would be the real test.

Although the Golden Light Holy Mother's soul was sealed, she could still feel the changes in the outside world. She looked at Yang Ling's back and couldn't help feeling a little complicated.

Yang Ling turned around and entered the Blood Transformation Formation again. This formation contained innate spiritual energy and relied on wind, thunder, black sand and other things to kill the enemy. Once a person or immortal entered the formation, he would immediately turn into blood and die, hence the name Blood Transformation Formation.

In the Blood Transformation Formation, the bloody air was almost solidified into substance, but Yang Ling was like entering an empty space. His steps were firm, and his eyes were calm and sharp.

The center of the blood-transforming formation was hidden in the deepest part of the formation, and Sun Tianjun, the master of the formation, was using the power of the formation to manipulate the beast shadows formed by blood and launched a fierce attack on him.

Yang Ling was not panicked. His figure appeared and disappeared in the blood-colored mist, and every time he appeared, he was accompanied by a sword light, which cut the blood beasts into nothingness.

His speed was extremely fast, and he killed the blood beasts almost at the moment they were formed, which made Sun Tianjun's face become more and more ugly.

Soon, Yang Ling found the center of the formation. It was a blood crystal stone emitting a dark light, surrounded by countless blood beasts.

Seeing this, Sun Tianjun hurriedly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blood crystal stone, trying to stimulate the maximum power of the formation center.

However, Yang Ling had already prepared a countermeasure.

A light shield appeared around him, and he rushed directly into the group of blood beasts. His right hand was as agile as a sword and a butterfly flying through flowers, and a sword pierced into the center of the blood crystal stone.

As the blood crystal stone shattered, the power of the blood formation dissipated instantly. Sun Tianjun looked ashen, and he knew he had failed.

Yang Ling did not give him any chance, and pierced his heart with a sword. Sun Tianjun's body turned into a pool of blood and dissipated in the blood formation.

On the top of the city, Zhang Kui and his wife witnessed this scene, and they were shocked beyond words. They knew that Yang Ling was powerful, but they did not expect that he could break the formation so easily.

Kong Xuan was also watching the battle from a distance, his eyes were full of horror, he had never seen anyone break the formation so quickly, which made him have a new understanding of Yang Ling's strength.

Wen Zhong, who was in the opposite rebel army, rode on the black unicorn, frowned, and watched Yang Ling enter the Ten Absolute Formation as if he was in an empty space, and he could not help but feel worried.

He knew Yang Ling was powerful, but the Ten Absolute Formations were famous formations after all. Each formation had a powerful Heavenly Monarch in charge. He didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily.

As the Blood Transformation Formation was broken, Yang Ling's figure shuttled between the formations like a dragon. His speed shocked everyone present.

Every time he went to a place, he could accurately find the center of the formation and break it one by one, as if these world-famous formations were vulnerable in front of him.

The Ten Absolute Formations, this mysterious and powerful formation, was like an ancient city wall eroded by time. In the endless roar and light, it slowly collapsed and disintegrated, showing a shocking and bizarre scene.

Above the sky, the clouds that were originally distorted by the formation suddenly scattered, revealing the long-lost clear blue sky. The sunlight penetrated the clouds, but it seemed to be shocked by this sudden change, becoming mottled and scattered, casting strange and dazzling light beams.

These beams of light intertwined with the chaotic scene on the ground, as if it was the last elegy of the struggle between nature and human power.

In the formation, those once indestructible prohibitions and runes shattered like fragile glass, releasing colorful but destructive energy fluctuations.

These energies collided and intertwined in the air, forming a series of gorgeous vortices, tearing the surrounding space into pieces, as if even time was distorted by this force.

With the collapse of the formation, the creatures and magic weapons that were originally imprisoned or trapped in it, like wild horses that broke free from their restraints, soared into the sky, and fled in all directions with their own anger, unwillingness or relief.

On the ground, the traces of the Ten Absolute Formations gradually disappeared, leaving only pieces of scorched earth and deep pits. The air was filled with a pungent smell of burnt and a faint smell of blood, which made people feel cold.

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