Just as Zuo Mo was left staring blankly and at a loss for what to do, the Five Element Sect's people were overjoyed.

  "This formation is guarded by the four of us with our sword intent, with Xin Yan's sword intent being the most sharp and guarding the central position. The nine spiritual springs serve as a medium to penetrate the entire formation, and the sword intent is constantly circulating. The five sword intents blend and merge with each other, but without reaching the realm where the heart turns into sword intent, it's impossible to find that single thread of life. Even if one has achieved the Golden Elixir stage in their cultivation, if their sword intent realm is not sufficient, it's all in vain. Trying to break through the formation with brute force will only lead to both body and spirit being destroyed!"

  "Scattered people set up a mysterious array, with sword intent entering the array, it's unprecedented!"

  Wuling Sanren smiled in his heart, but still didn't lose his composure and humbly said: "If it weren't for your esteemed family having some needs, I also wouldn't have thought of using this method." He then sighed emotionally: "That day when I was the judge, I witnessed the battle of your family's Zuo Mo. To be honest, I was deeply astonished in my heart. But Xin Yan said nothing wrong, we sword cultivators don't even cultivate our swords properly, what kind of sword cultivators are we? However, I also didn't expect that for a single disciple, your esteemed family would have such grand plans. Zuo Mo being born in your esteemed family is truly his good fortune!"

  "Money and treasures are important, but what's more important is people. As long as there are people, the sect will exist; if the people are strong, the sect will be strong. Since he is a disciple of our sect, it is also our duty to help him. I only hope that he can return from his mistaken path and re-enter the right one, so that our efforts won't be in vain."

  The other three were all solemn in expression.

  Wuling Sanren's heart was filled with respect: "Pai Zhongmen can rest assured, this child is intelligent and will certainly understand everyone's kindness."

  "Fortunately, we had some help from a wanderer this time. Otherwise, I'm afraid we wouldn't have known what to do. This guy is really giving us a headache!"

  "No big deal, after some grinding, he will understand that among all the paths in the world, only sword cultivation is the right path. One sword can break through all methods, those tricks of his are nothing but paper mache in front of the intent of the sword." Wu Ling San Ren said proudly. He dared to speak such big words not because he had great confidence in his own symbol array, but because he had extreme confidence in the four people's intent of the sword.

  He had heard that among the four people of Wu Kong Jian Men, Yan Le was good at business, Shi Feng Rong was good at alchemy, and the master Pei Yuan Ran did not ask about worldly affairs. He had heard of the name of Bing Xiang Sword, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, so he didn't have any feeling about it. It wasn't until this time when they set up their formation that he deeply felt the profound foundation of Wu Kong Jian Men, which far exceeded outsiders' imagination.

  Including him, the five people had the weakest sword intent, which made him ashamed. Xin Yan's powerful and terrifying sword intent was something he had rarely seen in his life, far surpassing those so-called top masters.

  He was originally worried that the four people's sword intent was not pure enough, and it would be difficult to stabilize the formation. Only now did he realize that he had underestimated them.

  Especially with Xin Yan's sword intent holding the center, the formation was as stable as a rock, unshakeable. The strength of this formation surpassed any of the previous formations he had set up. Even if a Golden Dan period expert were to attack this formation, under the pure sword intent assault of five people, it would be absolutely impossible to escape unscathed.

  The only thing that made him feel a little regretful was that such a powerful formation had only trapped a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, making him feel quite unaccomplished.

  However, he was more than happy to have the opportunity to establish a relationship with Wu Kong Jian Men. Especially after witnessing the terrifying strength of the four people, he was filled with confidence in the future of Wu Kong Jian Men. With strong seniors and meticulous cultivation of disciples, geniuses emerged one after another, and such a sect, he really couldn't think of any reason why it wouldn't prosper.

  Bai Yuanyan saw that everyone's face was extremely tired, so he smiled and said: "This kid usually doesn't let us off easy, now let him slowly savor it himself. Let's go, we'll take a good rest, and the scattered people can also taste my spiritual tea."

  The Five Tombs Scattered People hurriedly praised it as good.

  Zuo Mo was completely unaware that the elders outside had already left, and he didn't dare move.

  The enormous dragon that was wandering in front of him, he was too familiar with it, having been split by this thing countless times. The sword intent of Second Master!

  Gritting his teeth, Zu Mo suddenly let out a loud wail: "Master! Disciple was wrong! Disciple will definitely reform and start anew, please let disciple go..."

  The master seemed cold-faced, but in fact he was very concerned about him in his heart. He begged for mercy, saying that maybe the master would soften his heart and let himself go.

  He shouted for half a day, his throat was almost hoarse, but there was no movement outside. The bitter water in Zuo Mo's heart surged like a flood, and his heart sank in the bitter water. Until now, he still didn't understand what he had done wrong to make the sect leader and others so angry.

  His mouth was dry and he didn't dare move a single step, the dragon in front of him was swimming leisurely not far away from him, its cold and indifferent eyes occasionally swept over his body, making him feel cool all over.

  He didn't doubt it at all, and with a slight movement, the small claw of the dragon in front of him lightly swung, and he was torn to pieces, flesh and blood flying everywhere, his life slipping away.

  This thing is genuine!

  He wanted to cry but had no tears, and was trembling with fear.

  It wasn't until he really faced the dragon that he realized how big the difference was between the fake and real goods made by Pu Yao. Fear, an instinctive fear, emerged from his heart, no matter how hard he tried to suppress it, the fear grew wildly in his heart like a weed that couldn't be stopped.

  Trembling with fear, he stood still for half a time, the dragon left leisurely, but the glance it cast before leaving was immediately understood by Zuo Mo.

  I will be back.

  When the dragon disappeared completely, that terrifying pressure also disappeared without a trace. On the ground where nothing was left, it seemed as if nothing had happened at all.

  At this time, Zuo Mo slowly recovered from the tension and began to observe his surroundings. Soon, he realized that he was trapped in a symbol array. Remembering the enormous array he saw in the air earlier, he couldn't help but shudder all over.

  "My goodness, are they trying to get themselves killed?"

  Just thinking about how astonishing the scale of the symbol array was earlier, I didn't expect to be directly thrown into the symbol array by Second Master.

  He had to admit that he underestimated Second Master's resentment towards him!

  Luo Mo's mind cleared up, and he thought about how he had cried for half a day without anyone paying attention to him. Suddenly, he realized that this time the masters must have made up their minds to make him suffer. Before this, he hadn't thought that his second master and the others would give him some kind of punishment, such as being beaten with a board, facing the wall, or receiving special training, and he had been mentally prepared for it.

  No one could have anticipated that Second Master's wife would come up with an even more ruthless move!

  Even if Zuomo didn't understand the formation, he could still see that this formation was extraordinary. Moreover, he had also studied formations before. With just one glance, he could tell that the person who set up the formation had a power far beyond his own.

  This transcendence is not just about one aspect, but a comprehensive transcendence, including cultivation, understanding of the symbol array, sword intent and so on.

  After a moment of shock and fear, he looked around cautiously. He also knew in his heart that the leaders would not take his life, they just wanted to make him suffer a bit.

  But this big formation...

  It's very dangerous! Extremely extremely dangerous!

  Zuo Mo swallowed his saliva, and in just a few short steps, the shock in his heart increased by several degrees.

  Every step is a killing move!

  Kill with a thousand knives! Don't even think about scolding your mother!

  The ground itself seemed to be imbued with a dense, fine sword intent that directly ignored the shoes on his feet, causing the soles to ache. It was as if he was walking on an iron plate filled with steel needles, every step piercing and painful. Moreover, the air in front of him appeared safe and harmless, but as soon as he moved, the disturbed air would naturally form a circle of sword intent around him. These sword intents were like shattered ice pillars, and Zuo Mo felt as if his entire body was being cut by knives!

  Not like this...

  Zuo Mo's heart was filled with sorrow and regret. What kind of trouble had he gotten himself into to make his masters so angry?

  Stay here and wait for the dragon to come back, this place is too dangerous! He gritted his teeth and activated "Jin Gang Wei Yan", now his "Jin Gang Wei Yan" had reached the realm of Red Lotus Golden Liquid, ordinary flying swords couldn't hurt him.

  Luckily, Ge had practiced before... Zuo Mo was secretly relieved in his heart.

  Wu Kong Tang, Pei Yuan Ran and five others were leisurely drinking Ling tea.

  "Haha, that little rascal will definitely use the 'Diamond Sutra'. Yan Le chuckled and glanced at Xin Yan, who was silently drinking his spiritual tea: "Still, Second Brother is thorough in his planning, even taking into account the 'Diamond Sutra'."

  "Jian Xiu only refines his sword." Xin Yan said coldly, taking a sip of spiritual tea before adding another sentence: "He doesn't cultivate his body."

  "This kid is really unbelievable, always taking shortcuts. Shi Feng Rong's face was thin with anger, her disciple had caused everyone a headache and wasted so much resources, she had been holding in her frustration: 'Letting him refine his body was just to give him another way to survive, but he actually refined it to the fourth level without saying a word! Letting him learn talismans was to let him have a good foundation for learning alchemy, having a side job, at least being able to survive easily, who knew this idiot would become obsessed with talismans and neglect his progress, turning his side job into his main job! His main job has actually regressed!'"

  She was heartbroken and couldn't help but think: "It's all my fault, I didn't teach him well enough when he was young, that's why he ended up on the wrong path!"

  Wuling Sanren hastily comforted: "Shi Xianzi is being too hard on himself. Young people always crave novelty, this is normal, which school or sect doesn't have a few disciples like this? As seniors, we just need to guide them slowly."

  "San Ren said it's reasonable, don't be sad, Shi Mei." Pei Yuanran also comforted her.

  Yan Le sneered: "That kid is just waiting to suffer, I've long been displeased with his crappy 'Jingang Weiyen', Red Lotus Golden Liquid, he thinks he's practicing Zen? Bullshit! Even if it's Zen, when it encounters us, it'll still be a dead end! He needs to understand that all his heretical ways are just trash."

  As for Yan Le's words, the other four people did not refute them, they all had an expression of taking it for granted.

  Jian Xiu's arrogance comes from thousands of years of ruling status, unbreakable.

  Zuo Mo had never thought that he would be calculated so thoroughly this time.

  As soon as the "Diamond Sutra" was turned, suddenly, the sword intent that had just been broken like an ice shard, was like a shark smelling blood, rushing from all sides.

  Waaah!

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  The incessant sound of swords clashing filled Zuo Mo's entire eardrum, like the collapse of mountains and rivers, and the change of heaven and earth!

  Suddenly, an unusual change occurred, causing Zuo Mo's entire body to stiffen!

  He stared blankly as the air around him was suddenly stirred, watching as the sword intent filling the sky emitted all sorts of whistling sounds, watching as the sword intent surged towards him like a mad flood from all eight directions.

  What... is going on...