Chen Fei stood in midair, looking down at Golden Ridge Hall before him.
Connected to the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Sha and resonating with the Ninth Heaven, most of the damage it suffered would be borne by the Ninth Heaven. It had to be said that Golden Ridge Hall's formation already possessed the rudiments of Cold Mountain Domain's formation network.
If Zhong Tongxuan's cultivation could rise another level and reach the Late Twelfth Order, allowing him to grasp the complete Power of Rules, then he would have a good chance of linking Golden Ridge Hall's formation to the entire Molten Void Realm.
That would include those Dark Forbidden Zones as well, forcing them to share the damage.
If that truly happened, then breaking Golden Ridge Hall's formation would require power capable of destroying the entire Molten Void Realm.
Because secret realms underwent twisted aberrations and grew their own power without restraint, they were far stronger in durability than normal planes refined by cultivators.
A Late Heavenly God Realm cultivator could shatter a mid-grade Twelfth Order plane, yet might be helpless against a Mid-grade Twelfth Order secret realm.
The more deranged one became, the stronger one might become, because there was no need to consider so much—just like the Demonic Beasts within the Heavenly Chasm. They traded away all Spiritual Wisdom for terrifying combat power.
Zhong Tongxuan and the other Golden Immortals appeared in the air, facing Chen Fei from afar.
"You have already killed one of our Golden Immortals, and now you have pursued us all the way here. Do you truly think we cannot do anything to you?" Zhong Tongxuan stared at Chen Fei and said coldly.
As Zhong Tongxuan's words fell, the momentum of Golden Ridge Hall's formation rose to its peak. Within tens of millions of miles,