"It seems I cannot ignore the path of formations!" The Beast God’s reminder was like a sudden enlightenment to Ye Qiu. Using formations to trap the Saint Heir and then utilizing them was indeed an excellent method. However, not everyone is clueless about formations. During the confrontation with the three ancient clans, the Ji clan had an expert in formations. Moreover, among these Saint Heirs, who have been sealed for thousands of years, there must be those who understand formations. So far, the Saint Heirs Ye Qiu has encountered are either from the lower tier or the middle tier; none from the upper tier have appeared. According to Qin Feng, the top ten Saint Heirs are truly terrifying. Because this ranking is not merely regional, but one contested among the Saint Heirs of all major sects across the universe. It’s somewhat similar to the Ten Overlords of the past. Among these Saint Heirs, not all may be ignorant of formations. Therefore, Ye Qiu’s advantage in formations is up for debate, so he must make further breakthroughs in this field. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel•fire.net Furthermore, even the Youlan Sect Holy Son and Mother Mountain Holy Son, who are mid-to-lower-tier in strength, are so formidable. Wouldn’t the strongest few Saint Heirs possess the Break Void Realm strength? This is utterly terrifying! If Ye Qiu’s suspicions are correct, the consequences would be unimaginable. Don’t be fooled by the fact that Ye Qiu has become the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch and formed the Martial Artist Guild; it’s all underpinned by his strength. If a formidable enemy in the Break Void Realm appears, all of this might vanish instantly. Ye Qiu has a premonition that the strongest Saint Heirs, even if not in the Break Void Realm, are as powerful as if they were. When the time comes, how will he contend with them? With his current realm, reaching the Emperor Realm requires time. Moreover, Ye Qiu doesn’t want to rush into the Emperor Realm because he aims to fully comprehend all nine Rule Powers. If he enters the Emperor Realm prematurely, he won’t be able to continue comprehending other Rule Powers, which he cannot accept, but the pressure from the Saint Heirs is undeniable, forcing Ye Qiu to enhance his strength. Should he give up further comprehending the Rule Power for a swifter path to the Emperor Realm, Ye Qiu remains undecided. "I will adhere to my inner thoughts and tread a path no one has walked before." Ultimately, Ye Qiu decided to momentarily give up advancing to the Emperor Realm and to employ formations to deal with the numerous Saint Heirs. "I’ve spent a very short time on formations. If I can make further strides and set up more powerful formations, then even when facing multiple Saint Heirs simultaneously, I will have the strength to fight." Ye Qiu decides to devote his forthcoming time to studying formations, though he cannot neglect comprehending the Rule Power. Such being the case, Ye Qiu finds himself busy, unable to find a moment to spare. In the upcoming days, Ye Qiu immerses his mind and spirit entirely on Rule Power and formations. As for ascending Mount Tai, that plan is temporarily shelved. In any case, since the Saint Heirs have not emerged, it indicates Ge Tian’s treasure has not yet truly surfaced. For the ordinary Seal holders, reaching the summit of Mount Tai is no simple task with the demonic frog crisis shrouded in thick fog; no one can easily ascend. Neither Ye Qiu nor the numerous Saint Heirs have reached the base of Mount Tai, but it doesn’t mean others aren’t anxious. A group of Japanese samurai attempts daily to traverse further, yet they are repeatedly thwarted with many samurai perishing in the effort. However, even in such peril, the determination of the Japanese samurai is unshaken. To them, the greater the danger of Mount Tai, the greater the opportunity it signifies. Obtaining an opportunity means the resurgence of the Japanese martial arts world, ensuring they are no longer trampled upon. Ye Qiu’s formidable presence looms over the hearts of many Japanese samurai, a source of humiliation. Thus, surpassing Ye Qiu becomes a life goal for many Japanese samurai. "Once we reach the summit and seize the opportunity, we can reclaim our Divine Artifact." The Japanese samurai, encouraging each other, stride once more into the mist, even if it means a one-way journey to death. While the fearless exploration by Japanese samurai continues, several foreign strongmen also arrive at the foot of Mount Tai. "They say opportunities lie atop this mountain; indeed, it looks exceedingly peculiar here," an Indian master slowly remarks. "The fog reeks of blood; many must have died inside. Anyone lacking courage should return early; treasures belong to the brave," declares a muscular black man. The fog at the foot of Mount Tai, with evident danger, doesn’t deter these foreign strongmen, as they harbor confidence in their abilities. Such self-assuredness, verging on arrogance, makes them fearless of any danger. Under many watchful eyes, the silhouettes of some foreign strongmen gradually fade into the mist. Not far from the mist, Armand stands, refraining from following others directly into it. With his vampire sensitivity, he senses an extraordinarily terrifying presence within the fog, and many of them at that; even he can’t guarantee his safety. This realization halts Armand’s advance. According to what he knows, that man ventured here only once, never to return again. Armand wouldn’t foolishly take such a risk. "This time in China, I will surely defeat you," Armand’s eyes gleamed. Although vampires have little need for spiritual energy, even what they absorb turns into only a sliver of power. Armand didn’t come to China for spiritual energy but because many Seal holders have emerged here. According to vampire records, China over a thousand years ago saw the appearance of many powerful figures; for vampires, they are like natural treasures. Draining these strong beings of their blood would greatly enhance one’s strength. Armand’s goal is to kill the Seal holders, drain them of their blood, and enhance his power. After absorbing enough strong blood, Armand will evolve again, becoming a presence above that of a Duke. A Vampire Prince, impervious to lightning, unharmed by fire, boasting an immensely strong body with strength capable of shaking the heavens, and with the power to awaken the special secret techniques unique to vampires. At that time, Armand would become the most powerful existence in vampire history: the legendary Ghost Vampire King. Of course, he wouldn’t forget his other goal: to defeat Ye Qiu and reclaim his honor. Armand gazes at the fog, and suddenly a frown creases his pale face. "It’s those damn cultists..." In a flash, Armand vanishes from sight; shortly after his disappearance, a young man arrives, surrounded by a crowd. The young man glances towards where Armand vanished, smiling slightly: "So these vermin have come too; things are getting more interesting." In his departure, Armand is mildly startled, sensing an aura of God.