Urban Invincible Overlord

The runes Yang Fei carved on the Fusang Wood this time were not the 108 ordinary runes he had left on the Taoist talismanic script but ancient runes.

The writing of this type of rune demands very high requirements from the writer.

The writer must not only be proficient in ancient runes and comprehend their profound mysteries but also possess extraordinary True Essence Cultivation and a strong physical body. Otherwise, the backlash force from the runes when writing them might obliterate the writer.

Moreover, a strong Primordial Spirit Thought Power is essential.

This is not an ordinary formation, but a gigantic Gathering Spirit Array that can encompass the vast Jiangbei County. Naturally, the requirements for the person setting up such a formation are extremely high.

Even in the heyday of talismanic arrays, arranging such a large-scale formation was not something ordinary people could accomplish.

Yang Fei wasn't very confident about setting up this formation, but given the urgent situation, he had no choice but to give it a try.

Fortunately, he had Qin Yanyang's assistance.

The transcendent state he could reach when joined with Qin Yanyang was his greatest assurance and confidence in constructing this massive formation.

"Buzz!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Fei's finger slowly moved across one side of the Fusang Wood.

An invisible force, imperceptible to the naked eye, adhered to the Fusang Wood, and the space emitted a faint buzzing sound.

Yang Fei's expression was solemn, his moving fingers steady as a rock, rhythmically moving.

After a full span of tea time had passed, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed on the Fusang Wood.

An ancient, grand rune appeared on it.

With the appearance of this ancient rune on the Fusang Wood, it seemed to awaken, and all the Spiritual Energy in the room rapidly converged towards it.

The onlookers' expressions changed, secretly astonished.

A pitch-black piece of wood, with just one rune inscribed on it, could elicit such a dramatic reaction—what on earth was this?

However, Yang Fei wore a joyous expression as he continued to move his finger.

True Qi formed an invisible carving knife, inscribing a series of ancient runes on the pitch-black Fusang Wood, combining them into a special rune phrase.

It took him an entire hour to leave four ancient runes on one side of the Fusang Wood.

By this time, both he and Qin Yanyang were looking somewhat pale.

Despite the richness of True Yuan within Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang, the continuous high-intensity depletion of True Yuan was taxing.

Even though the intensity of their combined True Qi was astonishing, the total amount of True Qi stored within their bodies had not increased.

"Let's recover a bit first." Yang Fei stopped carving runes on the Fusang Wood and said to Qin Yanyang.

Qin Yanyang replied, "We can still write on one more side."

Yang Fei shook his head, "Although we can manage, the depletion would be greater, and the recovery time would be longer. Besides, in a slightly fatigued state, I worry the results might not be as effective during the carving of the runes."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yanyang nodded in agreement, deciding not to insist further.

Hu Lizhong promptly brought two portions of Genetic Liquid Medicine, which they consumed before sitting cross-legged, palms facing each other, beginning Dual Cultivation recovery.

In the room, everyone felt the Spiritual Power in the void being rapidly absorbed by Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang.

Even though they had witnessed this spectacle before, they were still silently astonished, marveling at the profound and wondrous Dual Cultivation Technique of the Taoist sects.

Half an hour later, Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang returned to their peak state, and Yang Fei began inscribing runes on the second side of the Fusang Wood.

Repeating this process, over six hours were spent, covering all four sides of the square Fusang Wood, including the two small end sides, with runes.

With the inscription of the last rune completed, though Yang Fei had not yet placed the Fusang Wood into the center of the Array Eye, the entire zone covered by the Gathering Spirit Array was surging with vast amounts of Power Elements, making the skies above Jiangbei County lively.

Yang Fei rested for a while until once again reaching optimal condition, then he held the Fusang Wood, wielding a Taoist Secret Technique to insert it into the Array Eye's center.

"Array Activate!"

As Yang Fei's voice spread, everyone in the room experienced a bout of ear-ringing.

Inside and outside the Yunwu Mountain Valley, all the experts stationed here from the Military Department and the elite troops felt a low roar in the void, as if a hidden dragon in the dark howled and writhed.

Winds rose, clouds surged, tigers roared, and dragons sang.

Centered on the Yunwu Mountain Valley, spanning several hundred kilometers, eight auxiliary formations supported the central one; the nine massive arrays relied on each other, perfectly combining to form a large-scale Gathering Spirit Array.

In the high air, the scattered Spiritual Elements on Earth seemed summoned, continuously converging towards the Divine Continent's Jiangbei County.

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Tong Yunshu was the first to sense this power. She suddenly looked up toward the void, showing an expression of surprise.

Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang then also felt the source of this power and exchanged a smile.

"Succeeded?" Qin Yanyang trembled slightly, asking Yang Fei.

Although Yang Fei had spoken months ago about the effects of this large Gathering Spirit Array and the benefits once the Spiritual Energy from the Hidden Sect was diverted into it, seeing it firsthand now, she was still very excited.

Yang Fei nodded, "It should be successful. However, we still need to check the Hidden Sect Plane."

"Okay."

After the array in the Hidden Sect Plane was set up, Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang came out to complete the start of the Gathering Spirit Array.

Now that the Power Elements from the Hidden Sect Plane were being absorbed into the Gathering Spirit Array, confirming Yang Fei's earlier designs were a success, he still thought it prudent to check it himself.

Though the Spiritual Energy diversion step achieved its effect, the accelerated depletion of the Hidden Sect Plane's Spiritual Energy could lead to its premature collapse. It was uncertain whether the array he set up could contain the impact within a controlled range, should such a collapse occur.

A plane was already prepared here, and as Qin Yanyang was about to accompany him, Yang Fei stopped her, "You stay outside. If the array I set up in the Hidden Sect Plane cannot ensure the collapse is suppressed within a certain range, the impending calamity on Divine Continent will happen soon, and Heaven along with the Penglai Realm might seize the opportunity to launch an attack."

Qin Yanyang tightened her expression, nodding, "Then do be careful. If things aren't going well, don't force it. No matter what calamity Divine Continent faces, the descendants of Yanhuang can endure it, but you must live and return safely."

Yang Fei felt warmth in his heart.

Although they had been together during this time, he could sense Qin Yanyang's love for him.

Yet, deep down, she still carried a thorn, preventing them from returning to their previously perfect state.

But now, Qin Yanyang's genuine emotions proved she truly loved him, filling Yang Fei's heart with warmth.

He nodded, "Don't worry, I will return safely."

Then, he glanced at Tong Yunshu.

Tong Yunshu said, "I'll accompany you."

Yang Fei was about to refuse when Qin Yanyang interjected, "Yes, let her go with you."

Then, she looked at Tong Yunshu with a complex expression, "Take care of him, don't let him act recklessly; safety is the priority."

She turned to Yang Fei, "With her by your side, even if not for yourself, think of her safety."

Yang Fei smiled bitterly, "I know you mean well, but your words make it sound like I'm going to my death. Don't worry, I'm afraid of dying, and will not act recklessly."

Tong Yunshu also gazed at Qin Yanyang with a complicated expression, promising, "I'll bring him back safe and sound."

Qin Yanyang waved her hand and turned to leave.

Yang Fei and Tong Yunshu embarked on the plane, flying directly to the Imperial City. A few hours later, the plane arrived at the Imperial City.

Upon entering the Imperial City, the plane suddenly wavered.

Yang Fei's pupils shrank, his gaze directed towards Meishan Mountain.

Tong Yunshu also sensed something, clutching Yang Fei's hand tightly.

The pilot, puzzled, said, "That's odd; there's no wind. Why did the plane suddenly shake?"

Just as he finished speaking, the plane violently trembled again. Subsequently, invisible waves surged, strong winds rose, and the void emitted sharp howls, as if the entire void were twisting under some invisible force, nearly tearing apart.