A great battle erupted with a roar. Unwilling to meekly await death, Shen Liang rose up in resistance with the grand formation supporting him.
Tiger Strength Great Immortal wanted to enter the Primordial God Tomb within the Shen Family and seize the fortune needed for a breakthrough, so he showed no mercy. Within the watery blue curtain of light, two figures clashed. With the formation's enhancement, Shen Liang actually held his own against Tiger Strength Great Immortal.
"This is the power of formations? It let a Tenth Order cultivator wield the strength to contend with the Eleventh Order. That's truly terrifying!" Tu Shan Qing followed behind Zhang Chen, watching Shen Liang battle Tiger Strength Great Immortal to a standstill, disbelief flashing in his eyes.
"Formations were meant to let the weak defeat the strong," Zhang Chen replied.
He possessed the Nine Bends Yellow River Grand Formation, so he had the greatest right to speak on the matter. Even peak innate deities would only be able to flee in defeat if they fell into his Nine Bends Yellow River Grand Formation. Back then, he had relied on the Nine Bends Yellow River Grand Formation to destroy the Innate Peacock's physical body.
"Kill!"
Battle cries rang out, shaking the entire night. Another group of cultivators emerged from somewhere unknown and charged toward the Shen Family's grand formation. At this time, the formation's power was being tied down by Chen Zhifei, Tiger Strength Great Immortal, and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation. Those Martial Artists charged into the formation without obstruction and began slaughtering the Shen Family's descendants.
Zhang Chen watched Shen Family descendants fall one after another, their blood flowing out to irrigate the blue formation beneath the ground. It was absorbed by the formation's patterns and spread along those patterns toward