Chapter 981

It could be said that he was the chess player of this world, while other sixth-turn Sovereigns and Half-Saints were merely chess pieces in his hands.

Even if you were as strong as a seventh-turn, it was almost impossible to contend with him, because he controlled a portion of the Zhang family's resources.

The other one was a female elder, Zhang Xuanrou.

She wore red and green witch robes, and her appearance was young, but the ugly wrinkles and age spots on her fingers revealed her true age.

Because she practiced curse-type soul technique skills in her early years, her physical aging was irreversible, and it was difficult to recover using all kinds of secret techniques.

Eventually, only her face could maintain a young appearance.

Her young face, paired with her neck and finger skin full of wrinkles, made her appearance look extremely eerie.

The world believed that her strength was no weaker than Zhang Quyan's, and perhaps even a cut above.

Because her profession, Refining Gu Soul Saint, was simply too evil; no one knew how many terrifying methods she possessed.

Many of the Gu worms in the brains of Zhang family servants were implanted by her.

Hearing Zhang Guliu's inquiry, Zhang Quyan was the first to respond.

His wrist turned slightly, and his five fingers gripped the air.

Boom!

The next instant, sand flew and stones moved, and smoke and dust appeared.

A circular crack suddenly appeared on the rocks on the ground.

The rock trembled, and the ruins of the circular sword mark formation in the center of the Thousand Grave Sword Mound floated up.

Zhang Quyan made it float in mid-air, his gaze indifferent.

"The formation patterns on it are still clear and true, but there is no longer any mana support, so it cannot be used again."

"This should be a one-time formation; we arrived too late."

Zhang Quyan's aged eyes narrowed slightly, looking toward the opposite side of the cliff.

He vaguely felt that something earth-shattering was happening on the other side, but not a single aura was transmitted out.

Hearing this, Zhang Guliu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he lowered his head to ponder.

"On the other side of the cliff, it seems to be a secret realm sect, and this formation is the gate to enter?" he thought to himself.

Subsequently, he looked toward Zhang Xuanrou.

"Fifth Elder, you are not only proficient in soul arts and Gu refining methods, but you also have research into formations. Do you see any way for this great formation?"

Soul light flashed in Zhang Xuanrou's eyes as she scanned this great formation.

Subsequently, she gave a cold smile and said in an extremely aged voice.

"It is very simple."

She was decisive and did not say much, directly activating her skill.

She saw her hands trembling, and countless formation flags flew out from her sleeves, along with hundreds of black insects flashing with eerie green light.

Those insects landed on the formation eye, withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into fly ash.

It was as if the lives of the insects provided the power to restart this great formation.

The great formation flashed with eerie green soul light and successfully activated!

It didn't even need anyone to stand in the formation; it opened directly.

This was the power of a seventh-turn Saint.

B-level dungeons were generally for Sovereigns to team up and train in, so with Zhang Xuanrou coming, she could absolutely walk sideways.

Most restrictions, traps, and formations could be easily broken by her.

Apart from the BOSS of this world, basically no unit could make her feel danger. ===== CHAPTER 983 =====