"Yuan Jingzhong seemed to be dead?"
Elsewhere within the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, Lou Luo, the Sky-Devouring Roc Clan Quasi-Saint with a roc's body and human head, sensed something and could not help but be greatly alarmed.
This realm was merely an abandoned land. Where could it possibly have the power to suppress and kill a Quasi-Saint?
Lou Luo, Yuan Jingzhong, and Akshobhya Buddha had all dared to invade this place in their true bodies because they had used certain means to "see clearly" the reality of the Three Pure Ones Great Cosmos, believing that nothing too unexpected would happen.
Yet how long had they been in the formation? Yuan Jingzhong, a Quasi-Saint powerhouse who could be considered upper-middle tier even in the Ruined World, had suddenly seen his majestic and terrifying aura collapse.
This was naturally a sign of death!
"There is something strange about this place. Break the formation at once!"
Lou Luo's heart tightened, and he grew anxious. The enormous wings behind him instantly spread wide, their shadows nearly blotting out a quarter of the Cosmic Void.
He shouted, "Break for me!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Countless golden roc feathers shot in all directions like a rain of arrows capable of easily destroying an entire cosmos.
In his urgency, Lou Luo had nearly exerted his full strength.
If he did not understand the formation, then he would simply shatter it through brute force.
Existences who had cultivated to Lou Luo's level of the Quasi-Saint realm had practically long disregarded such "petty tricks" as formations and barriers. Great power converged into one body; with countless divine abilities and Dao arts, they could naturally break them with sheer force.
They had only been trapped for a time because Lou Luo, Yuan Jingzhong, and the others had never encountered the Immortal