Flames soared into the sky, the earth was blasted into a depression, and everything became a scorched wasteland.
Such a huge commotion naturally drew the attention of those nearby.
Li Jianchen and the other two reported the matter, but all they could do was wait anxiously. Their attainments in formations were not high, and everything had been blown apart. Even someone proficient in formations could not deduce where Wei Fan had been teleported when there was nothing left to work with.
"Wei Fan was ambushed!"
Everyone understood what had happened. A few days earlier, Wei Ying had led a group of Territory Envoys swiftly out of Saint City, and many had seen it. No one had expected someone to dare ambush Territory Envoys returning from a mission near Saint City. This was a direct challenge to the Demon Hunter Organization's bottom line.
The Demon Hunter Organization did not meddle in the grudges of the martial world, but Territory Envoys carrying out missions were under its protection.
"Wei Fan is finished. A peerless genius of a generation has fallen!"
"He was too high-profile, and he is also the beloved of the Supreme Phoenix Body. Many people want him dead."
"He should have found somewhere to hide. Though he has already reached the Saint realm, he is not yet the strongest."
This was everyone's thought. So what if Wei Fan had broken into the Saint realm two months ago and could kill a Dharma Form Martial Saint? A Great Saint could crush him to death with a flip of the hand.
Moreover, the other side had gone to such lengths to set up a formation here and wait like a farmer by a tree stump for Wei Fan. They surely had absolute confidence. Even if experts from the Demon Hunter Organization arrived