As soon as Chen Lei entered the battle formation, he immediately felt a huge increase in pressure.
This battle formation was indeed very powerful. It could condense the martial spirit power of dozens of people including Zhang Fu into one, and unleash a combat power far beyond their previous realm.
Among these people, Zhang Fu's cultivation is around the eighth level of Martial Ancestor, while the others' cultivation ranges from the second to the seventh level of Martial Ancestor.
It can be said that the strength of these people is already quite strong. With the power of the battle formation, even the average Martial Ancestor at the peak of his power cannot do anything to this group of bandits.
However, the opponent they faced this time was Chen Lei, a strong man whose physical strength exceeded that of the Martial Emperor. No matter how powerful the battle formation was, it could not help them to save the situation.
Chen Lei entered the battle formation, and with the strength of his physical body alone, he was able to withstand all attacks without any damage. Although he did not have any true energy of the soul, his physical body was unparalleled, emitting a cyan-gold light, like a god descending to the earth.
Finally, Chen Lei swung his fist with domineering force, and his fist hit Zhang Fu's battle axe spirit that had been condensed again.
This battle formation takes Zhang Fu's battle axe spirit as the core, and all the spirit power is added to Zhang Fu's battle axe spirit.
However, even though Zhang Fu's battle axe spirit was blessed with the power of his brothers' spirits, he was still knocked flying by Chen Lei's punch. The axe body was covered with cracks. It was obvious that if Chen Lei added a little more strength, this battle axe spirit would be completely defeated.
After Chen Lei knocked the battle axe spirit away with one punch, the operation of the entire battle formation came to a standstill. Then, all the bandits spat out a large mouthful of blood. Chen Lei's punch was so powerful that it injured all of them.
Afterwards, Chen Lei turned into a stream of light and appeared directly in front of Zhang Fu, pointing a finger at Zhang Fu's forehead.
Zhang Fu's martial soul was severely damaged by Chen Lei at this time, and his whole body was out of control. He could not avoid Chen Lei's finger at all. He only felt a sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows, and then the feeling disappeared.
Zhang Fu glanced at Chen Lei with a gloomy expression on his face.
"I lost!"
Zhang Fu was quite open-minded and could let go of things easily. He admitted defeat directly.
Even though dozens of brothers formed a battle formation, they were no match for Chen Lei. What else could they do but admit defeat
Zhang Fu knew that Chen Lei had shown mercy, otherwise, that finger would have pierced his forehead. In that case, even if the immortal came, he would not be able to save him.
"What do you want?"
Zhang Fu asked Chen Lei. Before this, they had agreed that if Chen Lei won, they would let Chen Lei deal with the dozens of people.
At this time, Zhang Fu looked at Chen Lei very nervously, not knowing what Chen Lei was going to do to them.
However, no matter what the outcome was, Zhang Fu never thought of not admitting it. He still had some credibility or principles as a human being.
Chen Lei looked at Zhang Fu and the others and asked, "Tell me, who are you and why are you here? You can't really be bandits."
Zhang Fu opened his mouth, looked around, and said, "There are too many people here, it's not a good place to talk."
Chen Lei heard what Zhang Fu meant and realized that there was something confidential. He said, "In that case, follow me into the valley."