The most intelligent general in the world

Chapter 182 Ecstasy Array

At this moment, except for the five top masters of the sects, the rest of the people surrounding the strange building seemed extremely panicked and alert, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, and everyone was wary of the surrounding environment. Some even had confusion on their faces.

"What's going on with these people?" Chi Songzi couldn't help but ask out of curiosity. He hid in a special hiding place on the top floor of a strange building. No one could see him except Zhang Liang, but he could clearly see everyone's every move.

"They are all trapped in my maze and are struggling in the illusion." Zhang Liang replied with a smile.

When Chisongzi heard the word "maze", he was stunned. Although he did not have a deep understanding of the formation, he knew that the function of the formation was far more than just gathering spiritual power.

Soon, one of the dozens of people outside the strange building fell into an illusion. When he saw a swordsman rushing towards him, he immediately swung his sword back and killed the opponent effortlessly.

"With this level of cultivation, you still want to assassinate me..."

The man was so proud of himself that before he could finish his words, he felt a chill in his heart and a sharp sword pierced his heart from behind.

He turned his head with difficulty and happened to see the person who killed him - that was the enemy he had killed three years ago, who had been resurrected.

"Didn't I kill this guy three years ago? How come he's alive and kicking again..."

Before he could think about it, his life had come to an end. Similar situations continued to happen to other people. In just a short while, more than a dozen of the dozens of people died in cannibalism.

The five grandmaster-level masters had already sensed something was wrong and had made defensive preparations, so they were safe for the time being. However, they were extremely frightened inside, and many people attacked them.

Zhang Liang shouted to the five people: "If you choose to surrender, I can spare your lives and provide you with the cultivation resources in the strange building."

Wu Zhi snorted coldly. Which cultivator at this level doesn't have a strong will? How could they surrender easily because of a temporary change?

However, not all the people in the crowd were fools. One of the two masters who concealed his aura made a decisive decision to escape at this moment.

Unfortunately, no matter how he ran, he seemed to be going around in circles, and every time he ran less than a hundred meters he would return to the original place.

The five masters also tried to escape, but even the strongest one, Wu Zhi, could only run more than a hundred meters before being forced to return.

Soon, there were only five of them left at the scene, as the others had died in the mutual slaughter.

At this moment, the five people gathered together tightly, keeping a certain distance from each other. They looked at each other vigilantly, and at the same time raised their heads to look at Zhang Liang who was standing on the top of the strange building.

They had never expected that dozens of masters, including those at the Great Zhoutian and Half-Step Grandmaster level, would all die in such a short period of time.

Obviously, there are only five of them left, and Zhang Liang's next move is obviously to deal with them.

These battle-hardened masters have faced countless life-and-death crises, but never anything like today. They have no idea where the danger is coming from, and all their companions around them have died.

Unknown dangers are the most terrifying!

Not only the five of them, but even the onlookers and Chisongzi who was in the maze were all stunned by the scene before them.

Chisongzi was lucky, as he had already broken through to the immortal realm on land and condensed his primordial spirit. He could more or less feel the abnormal changes in the power of heaven and earth within the formation, but people outside the formation could only feel extremely horrified without knowing why.

"Surrender or die!" Zhang Liang said calmly, "This is your last chance. There won't be a third chance."

The five people looked at each other, but no one wavered. After all, the danger had not really come to them yet. How could a master-level expert surrender just because of a few threats? That would be a huge joke.

"In that case, if you don't cry until you see the coffin and want to die, then don't blame others!" Zhang Liang's mouth curled up coldly and his murderous intent rose sharply.

"Hmph, kill him first!" Wu Zhi snorted coldly, then rushed towards Zhang Liang on the top of the strange building without hesitation.

The remaining masters were certainly not stupid. They naturally understood the principle of capturing the leader first, and followed Wu Zhi to surround Zhang Liang.

"What a pity!" Zhang Liang sighed lightly, obviously no longer holding back.

The long sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed. With a casual wave of his hand, a sword light like a silk thread swept out, several feet wide, and was particularly eye-catching in the night sky.

When the sword was chopped down, Wu Zhi, who was holding the ghost-head knife, immediately felt the crisis of life and death. His eyes were filled with fear, and he chopped thirteen times in an instant, intending to shatter the sword light.

However, in reality, Wu Zhi is indeed very powerful. He is almost as powerful as Chisongzi who had not yet broken through. It can even be said that he is on par with Xiaoyaozi of the past.

But in front of this sword, he couldn't even resist.

With one strike of the sword, the knife in Wu Zhi's hand broke into two pieces, and then the sword light swept across his body, and the whole person was cut into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the other four masters who had rushed towards Zhang Liang suddenly lost their momentum and wanted to retreat immediately.

"Isn't it too late to run away now?" Zhang Liang sneered.

Then, four more sword lights flashed, each one faster and more fierce than the last.

After only four rounds, the remaining four masters could not escape their fate and turned into four corpses.