The Cosmic Age: Subverting the Universe

The chief elder of the East Pavilion, Elder Feng, had a calm expression at first, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed, and an unprecedented solemnity and uneasiness flashed in his eyes. He quickly glanced around, and understood a little in his mind, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Not good! The Pavilion Master might have fallen into a trap. This is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain! Everyone listen up, immediately activate the Pavilion Protection Formation to protect the foundation of our Fenglei Pavilion!"

Following Elder Feng's order, an ancient and powerful force was awakened deep in Fenglei Pavilion.

The ground was shaking slightly, and complex runes emerged from the cracks in the rocks. They intertwined and circled in the air, and finally converged into a huge formation diagram, covering the entire Fenglei Pavilion.

This pavilion protection formation is the result of the hard work of the ancestors of Fenglei Pavilion. It can resist all attacks from the outside and protect the safety of those inside the pavilion.

The rain of arrows continued to bombard the pavilion protection formation like a tide, but failed to penetrate it at all. When the arrows touched the edge of the formation, they seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, deviating from their direction or being swallowed up by the invisible force.

The surface of the pavilion protection formation was shining with light, like ripples on a lake, or like the brightest stars in the night sky, isolating the brutality and madness of the outside world from outside.

Every time an arrow hits, it is accompanied by a deafening roar and a strange phenomenon of space distortion.

However, the pavilion protection formation was as solid as a rock and did not waver at all, demonstrating its indestructible defensive power.

Elder Feng stood in front of the formation, looking at the rain of arrows with a sharp gaze. He was angry at the enemy's tricks, but also proud of the strong defense of the pavilion protection formation. He knew that as long as the pavilion protection formation was still there, Fenglei Pavilion would be safe.

Tang Xiaowu's eyes were as sharp as torches. She gently turned her head and looked at Xiao Yan beside her, "Xiao Yan, now is the time for you to show your edge. Can that indestructible tortoise shell be cracked in your hands? Do you have confidence?" Although Tang Xiaowu's voice was light and sweet, it was like thunder mixed in the spring breeze, striking people's hearts.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's lips curled up into a confident and profound smile, "Of course, for me, nothing is impossible."

After saying this, Xiao Yan slowly raised his left hand. In his palm, a emerald-green Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire was slowly dancing. Its color was clear, as if it could purify all the filth in the world.

Then, with a wave of his right hand, the Fallen Heart Flame surged out, the fiery red with a hint of eerie purple, like a raging flame rising from the Netherworld, hot and violent.

Just as he was about to further fuse the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Tang Xiaowu flashed and was already beside Xiao Yan. She whispered, "Two are enough to show their power. Keep one and use it later!"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he knew Tang Xiaowu's wisdom and Brother Su's trust in him, so he acted as he was told.

He began to concentrate on guiding the two strange fires to entwine and blend with each other. The process was like the most gorgeous dance between heaven and earth. Under Xiao Yan's control, the coolness of the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire and the violence of the Fallen Heart Flame miraculously reached a delicate balance and gradually condensed into a fire lotus containing destructive power - the Buddha's Wrath Lotus.

With a low shout, Xiao Yan suddenly threw out the Buddha's wrath lotus, which cut through the sky and rushed straight to the seemingly indestructible sect protection formation of Fenglei Pavilion with unparalleled power. In an instant, the entire space seemed to be illuminated by the light of the fire lotus, and the air was filled with the breath of destruction.

The moment the fire lotus touched the formation, it was like the dawn, and a huge, dazzling fire lotus suddenly bloomed in the sky. This fire lotus was extraordinary, and each petal contained the power of destruction and rebirth, flashing a heart-pounding light.

It slowly opened, and the process was like the Big Bang in slow motion, brilliant and magnificent. The fiery red light instantly covered the entire sky, eclipsing the originally indestructible protective formation composed of wind and thunder.

On the edges of the petals, tiny fire elves are jumping. They are playful, but they also carry terrifying energy that is enough to burn everything.

As the fire lotus fully blossomed, an indescribable pressure descended from the sky, compressing the surrounding space to the point of distorting it.

The Fenglei Pavilion's protective formation began to wail under the impact of this force. The thunder and lightning and storms that once terrified countless powerful people now seemed to have encountered their natural enemies. They collapsed one after another and could no longer maintain the original order.

Finally, with a deafening roar, the collision between the fire lotus and the formation reached its climax.

The gigantic fire lotus seemed to have swallowed up all the light and sound, completely submerging the sect protection formation in a sea of ​​fire.

When the blazing flames gradually dissipated and the sky returned to tranquility, a shocking huge gap suddenly appeared on the Fenglei Pavilion's protective shield. This gap was like the gaping mouth of a beast, swallowing up the surrounding tranquility and showing the residual power of the previous fierce collision.

At the edge of the breach, the lines of the formation were already in tatters, but one could still vaguely discern its former splendor and complexity. The remaining fragments of the formation were of varying sizes, some streaking through the sky like meteors and eventually falling slowly, while others were suspended in mid-air, trembling slightly.

At this moment, Fenglei Pavilion was like an isolated island attacked by a violent storm, and fell into unprecedented panic and chaos.

"The formation has been broken!" This cry spread among the disciples like a plague, and the emotions of fear and despair enveloped the entire sect like a dark cloud.

Some timid disciples, faced with the sudden change, were completely at a loss as to what to do. They could only run away in an attempt to escape from this dangerous place that was about to become the center of the storm.

However, at this critical moment, Elder Feng stood like a towering mountain in the chaos. His voice pierced through the noise with unquestionable majesty: "Those who flee without fighting will be killed without mercy!"

This brief and cruel order was like a bolt from the blue, instantly shocking those disciples who were planning to escape.

Then, the disciples supervising the battle acted quickly like loyal hounds, ruthlessly hacking to death several disciples who tried to escape. The blood dyed the ground red and completely extinguished the fire of luck in the hearts of other disciples.

Elder Feng's eyes were like torches as he scanned the surroundings. His voice rang out again, this time even more firmly and forcefully: "All disciples, follow me and guard the breach! Anyone who breaks in will be killed without mercy!"

His order was like a military order, inspiring the remaining disciples to regain their spirits. They gripped their weapons tightly, gathered around the breach, and formed an indestructible human wall.

Tang Xiaowu stared at the huge gap created by Xiao Yan's power, her eyes curved into a crescent shape, flashing with excitement and admiration. "Xiao Yan, well done!" She praised softly, then turned around and issued a decisive order to the long-range attack formation behind her.

"Long-range attack formation, shoot all your arrows into the gap!"