Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

"What is the meaning of your appearance here today?"

Wu Chengde looked at this group of people coldly, a peculiar expression flickering in his eyes.

"No particular reason. It’s been years, and I feel it’s time for the Formation Masters Association to have a change of leadership. How can you, merely at the Sixth Layer of the Dominator Realm, be qualified to be the President of the Formation Masters Association?"

The elder looked at Xiao Yifeng and snorted coldly.

"Is your Xing He Clan attempting to declare war on my Formation Masters Association?"

Wu Chengde’s face darkened.

"The Formation Masters Association doesn’t belong to your clan!"

The elder said disdainfully.

"President Liu, who are they?"

Xiao Yifeng asked Liu Sanming with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Xing He Clan? If I remember correctly, they should be from the Ancient Realm’s foremost Formation Clan, the Xing He Clan!"

Liu Sanming said solemnly.

"The Ancient Realm’s foremost Formation Clan? How is it that I’ve never heard of such a clan in the Ancient Realm?"

Xiao Yifeng asked curiously.

"This Xing He Clan was birthed and passed down from the Ancient Era. It was the premier formation family in that era, home to the Ancient Realm’s most Ninth-level Formation Masters."

"They even have Formation Grandmasters surpassing the Ninth-level Formation Master, along with countless secret arts of formations. The Xing He Clan is praised as the safest place in the Ancient Realm."

"Because the entire Xing He Clan is protected by the most formidable formation in the Ancient Realm — even a Samsara Realm practitioner might not be able to breach it, further proving the Xing He Clan’s might."

"However, since the end of the Ancient Era, the Xing He Clan gradually disappeared, leading to the rise of the Formation Masters Association. It appears that the Xing He Clan has always existed, unexpectedly revealing themselves today!"

Liu Sanming said solemnly.

After listening to Liu Sanming’s explanation, Xiao Yifeng gazed at the group of people from the Xing He Clan.

"You’d better leave at once; my Formation Masters Association is no place for you to behave recklessly!"

Wu Chengde looked heavily at the group from the Xing He Clan.

"Scram!"

The elder from the Xing He Clan, at the Eighth Level Mastery Realm, snarled coldly, stepping forward.

The imposing aura of the Eighth Level of the Dominant Realm unfolded, instantly forcing Wu Chengde to retreat repeatedly, coughing up blood.

"Today, the Formation Masters Association will be under the control of my Xing He Clan!"

The Eighth Level Mastery Realm powerhouse from the Xing He Clan declared coldly, his overpowering aura subduing the entire scene.

All members within the Headquarters of the Formation Masters Association were as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to utter a word.

"The Formation Masters Association and the Xing He Clan have always kept to their own affairs; why do this now?"

At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

An elder slowly emerged from within the Formation Masters Association headquarters.

This was a white-haired elder, exuding an ephemeral aura all over.

"Elder He!"

Observing the elder, Wu Chengde’s expression changed, and he hurriedly bowed.

"Elder He? Former President of the Formation Masters!"

Liu Sanming looked at the white-haired elder in shock.

"Former President of the Formation Masters Association?"

Xiao Yifeng scanned the elder with his gaze and, upon using his penetrating sight, saw that the elder’s strength had also reached the Eighth Level of the Dominant Realm.

"He Zaitian!"

The elder from the Xing He Clan, at the Eighth Level Mastery Realm, looked at the former president of the Formation Masters Association and shouted.

Clearly, they were acquainted.

"Xing Mo, are you here representing the Xing He Clan to challenge my Formation Masters Association?"

He Zaitian spoke softly to the other party.

"My Xing He Clan is the foremost Formation Clan of the Ancient Realm. If our clan had not gone silent, how would it have been your Formation Masters Association’s turn to rise?"

"Now that my Xing He Clan has re-emerged, either your Formation Masters Association disbands, or my Xing He Clan takes control!"

The elder named Xing Mo declared coldly.

"Sorry, I won’t agree to either condition. Even though the Xing He Clan is formidable, my Formation Masters Association is not something you can simply toy with."

He Zaitian spoke, waving his hand and transforming into a Mysterious Seal, waving it toward the sky.

Boom boom boom!!!

Suddenly, a series of booming sounds erupted within the Headquarters of the Formation Masters Association.

Eight beams of light shot out from the headquarters of the Formation Masters Association.

An oppressive force akin to divine might swept across the entirety of the Formation Masters Association headquarters.

The hidden Ancient Formation within the headquarters was directly activated by He Zaitian.

The terrifying force pressed upon the group from the Xing He Clan.

Even though they had reached the Eighth Level Mastery Realm, under the pressure of this Ancient Formation, their expressions changed, their pupils contracted, and they seemed extremely tense.

"I didn’t expect that your Formation Masters Association would also have formation surpassing the Ninth-level in existence!"

In Xing Mo’s eyes flickered a hint of astonishment as he looked at He Zaitian, his expression somewhat grim.

Clearly, the power of this formation had surpassed the limit of the Ninth-level formation.

"Spirit-Level Array!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at this formation, an astonished expression flashing in his eyes.

Everyone in the Ancient Realm knows that formation levels range from First-level to Ninth-level, with Ninth-level being the foremost existence.

But in reality, there are formations even more powerful beyond the Ninth-level."

Such formations, once activated, are capable of easily obliterating even Titular Dominators, designed to combat Semi-Reincarnation and Quasi-Samsara strong practitioners — Super Formations.

And formations above Ninth-level are called Spirit-Level Arrays; however, there are formations even more terrifying above Spirit-Level."""

But most formation masters are unaware of the existence of Spirit-Level Arrays, and Xiao Yifeng learned of them from the Yin-Yang Forbidden Tome.

Clearly, the headquarters of the Formation Masters Association houses a Spirit-Level Array, capable of annihilating Titular Dominators and even Semi-Reincarnation strong ones — Super Formations.

Previously, Xiao Yifeng thought it was merely a Ninth-level formation.

"Are you sure you can withstand a strike from this formation?"

He Zaitian looked at Xing Mo and asked gravely.

"You just wait!"

Xing Mo snorted coldly.

The group of people from the Xing He Clan left the area.

As the group from the Xing He Clan departed, He Zaitian waved his hand, and the Spirit-Level Array dispersed into invisibility.

"Thank you, Elder He, for stepping in just in time!"

Wu Chengde said to He Zaitian.

"Wu Chengde, do you know what you’ve done?"

He Zaitian directed his gaze at Wu Chengde and sternly questioned, causing the latter’s expression to change dramatically."

"Elder He, I..."

Wu Chengde hesitated, his gaze flickering as he looked at He Zaitian.

"You acted independently against the talented prodigy within the Formation Masters Association just because of your incompetent grandson, nearly causing the loss of a formation genius within the association."

"You are unfit to be the President of the Formation Masters Association. Effective immediately, you are relieved of your duties as President. Reflect on your actions carefully."

He Zaitian reprimanded Wu Chengde."

"Yes, Elder He, I understand!"

Wu Chengde’s complexion shifted repeatedly before he finally nodded.

He Zaitian then approached Xiao Yifeng and said, "I apologize for Wu Chengde’s previous actions towards you!"