The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, Broken

Daoist Randeng closed his eyes for a moment, then slowly opened them.

"The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation?"

Shen Gongbao asked:

"What should we do now?"

Randeng rose and put on his Daoist robe.

"Since we can't avoid it, we'll face them."

"But remember, don't venture too deep into the formation."

Randeng arrived before the formation and saw that the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation had engulfed dozens of miles beyond the Xi Qi camp.

He summoned the Coffin Lamp and held the Heaven-and-Earth Ruler before him.

"Yun Xiao, Zhao Gongming isn't even dead. Why are you so impatient? You're only throwing yourselves into disarray."

Yun Xiao said coldly:

"Spare us the nonsense."

"Today, you'll learn that Zhao Gongming isn't the only one in the Interception Sect."

The Three Xiaos channeled their power together.

Within the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, the murky yellow sands became nine towering waves that rolled toward Randeng, one after another.

Randeng used the Coffin Lamp to shield his Primordial Spirit and struck repeatedly with the Heaven-and-Earth Ruler.

He shattered the first wave of sand.

The lamp's flame drove back the second murky wave.

But the third and fourth followed close behind.

Yun Xiao controlled the formation's core while Qiong Xiao and Bixiao attacked from either side. The three worked in perfect harmony.

Daoist Randeng lasted only a few exchanges inside the formation before heaven and earth seemed to turn upside down around him, and yin and yang blurred together.

The moment he struck with the Heaven-and-Earth Ruler, a murky wave swept it off course.

The yellow sand pressed against the Coffin Lamp's flame, making it flicker unsteadily.

Randeng's expression changed.

"This formation traps its victims even more effectively than the Ten Absolute Formations!"

Yun Xiao said coldly:

"Randeng, you'll stay here today!"

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation