God-Tier Fishing System Chapter 717

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"Great Elder, what do we do now? Should we still intervene?"

"An Emperor Realm expert is simply not something we can contend with."

"Even if the Riverborn Clan exhausts the power of their entire clan and activates their Clan Protection Grand Formation, I'm afraid they won't even be able to withstand a single strike from an Emperor."

"Wait, wait for the other factions and clans to arrive, and then we will discuss together whether to intervene."

"Until then, I only hope the Riverborn Clan can hold out that long."

The Silvermere Clan's Great Elder sighed, looking at the dark clouds that had suddenly appeared above.

An icy divine power countless times stronger than Lucien's slowly unfurled, white mist blotted out the sky and sun.

The murderous aura in the night sky was pulverized in an instant. The cluster of golden mist was scattered. The dozens of golden chains trapping Lucien shook violently under the terrifying divine power fluctuations.

The overwhelming force ravaged the chains, causing cracks to spiderweb across their surfaces.

The Supreme Prisoner's Heavenly Lock was already on the verge of collapse.

The terrifying fluctuations continued to spread.

The moment the spear intent touched the Emperor Realm expert's divine power, it shattered into pieces, as fragile as tofu.

This was the gap between an Emperor Realm expert and a Perfect Supreme, no comparison existed between the two.

Once a cultivator stepped into the Emperor Realm, they ascended to an entirely different level of existence.

The difference was like comparing a grain of rice to the bright moon.

An Emperor Realm expert facing a Perfect Supreme was an absolute, overwhelming crush.

Even if Ethan stepped into the Perfect Supreme realm and went all out with his Divine Artifact and every trump card, fighting an Emperor Realm expert would still be impossible. Though preserving his life wouldn't be much of a problem.

"Big Sis, it's an Emperor Realm expert."

"The Moonfall Clan actually had one hidden away, what should Brother Ethan do now?"

Zeon grew frantic upon seeing the intervention.

"This Moonfall Clan really can't afford to lose."

"The most outstanding genius in their clan fought a fair duel with Brother Ethan, and when he couldn't win, they called in an old monster, have they no shame?"

Zeon was incredibly anxious, his only trump card was Big Sis, save me.

Though his sister was right beside him, an Emperor Realm expert could only be dealt with by another Emperor Realm expert.

"Big Sis, think of something," Zeon urged hastily.

"Relax, with me here, Ethan's life won't be in danger."

"He's a rare genius, I won't just stand by and watch him fall here," Liora replied, her expression calm, seemingly possessing a trump card to deal with the Moonfall Clan's Emperor.

Not far away, Tiberan and the others stood together, looking up at the night sky.

The Moonfall Clan had produced an Emperor Realm expert, and now he was making a move. With this, no one could save their Riverborn Clan.

"Clan Head, what do we do? Young Master Ethan is still up there," Ryan asked urgently.

"We have no other choice. The Moonfall Clan's Emperor has come out, we can only risk everything."

"Ryan, go down and tell your master to lead a squad of elite Silver Armor Guard to escort the clan's women and children away from the ancestral lands."

"Then you, Third Elder, and Sixth Elder will head deep into the clan's forbidden grounds to notify Althea to end her seclusion as quickly as possible. We will do our utmost to protect Ethan," Tiberan ordered.

"Understood."

Ryan looked at the night sky, then at the Moonfall Clan members.

He clenched his fists and ground his teeth audibly.

If he managed to survive, he would avenge the clan members who died tonight.

"Everyone, hear my command, activate the Clan Protection Grand Formation."

"At all costs, we must protect Ethan from the Moonfall Clan's Emperor," Tiberan commanded.

"Yes."

Dozens of people nodded.

Though they had never met Ethan before, he was the Eldest Miss's beloved and had risked so much to help their clan. How could they possibly leave him to die?

Tonight, even if they had to throw away their lives, they would not let Ethan fall here.

Swoosh. Swoosh. Swoosh.

Dozens of figures flew into the night sky.

Tiberan and the others summoned their Ancestral Pattern without hesitation and burned their essence blood. Blood-red light erupted from their bodies, shooting straight into the heavens.

"Form, Four Seas Spirit-Binding Formation," Tiberan shouted.

He brought his palms together in a seal, the blood-red light around him intensified, the others followed suit.

In an instant, dozens of auras skyrocketed.

A massive formation pattern materialized in the night sky.

"This is a Divine-tier Formation, the Riverborn Clan still has something like this?"

"Truly worthy of an Ancient Clan, no matter how much they've declined, they still have their foundation," Liora remarked, brows furrowing slightly.

She drifted backward. "Uncle Black, Uncle White, this is a Divine-tier Formation. We fall back first."

John and James nodded and hastily retreated.

Glacien's expression changed drastically.

"That's one of the Riverborn Clan's foundations. A Divine-tier Grand Formation. They summoned their Ancestral Formation, fully opened their bloodline power, and burned their blood essence. They intend to protect Ethan from the Ancestor."

"Everyone, attack with me."

"We absolutely cannot let Tiberan and the others interfere with the Ancestor," Glacien ordered.

Wilford and the other eight nodded and leaped into the air, charging toward Tiberan's group.

"Tiberan, your opponents are us."

"As for that Ethan, since he dared to interfere in my Moonfall Clan's affairs today, his death is certain. No matter how hard you try, it's completely meaningless."

Tiberan arrived in the night sky, not far from Wilford and the others.

The Four Seas Spirit-Binding Formation had already been deployed. The incoming formation fluctuations felt like knives cutting at their faces.

"A Divine-tier formation, a formation designed to trap and kill."

"Its power is terrifying and extraordinary."

"This is one of your Riverborn Clan's foundations. It truly makes one yearn for it."

Feeling the power of the Four Seas Spirit-Binding Formation, Glacien felt no fear. Instead, excitement spread across his face.

No matter how the Riverborn Clan struggled tonight, they could not escape the fate of extermination.

When that time came, all of their cultivation resources, hidden heavenly treasures, and inherited foundations would belong to the Moonfall Clan.

"I've long heard that the Riverborn Clan's Divine-tier Four Seas Spirit-Binding Formation is incredibly powerful."

"Seeing it today, it's ten times greater than the rumors."

"Legend has it that if multiple Perfect Supremes join forces to deploy this Formation, it can even hold off an Emperor Realm expert for a brief moment."