"Bad! This formation's attacks are too powerful. The magic treasure won't hold. Fall back, quickly!"
A cry of alarm rang out. The two figures, holding up a magic treasure resembling a gigantic pot lid, retreated rapidly beneath the overwhelming onslaught of powerful attacks flashing in all directions. Both their faces had gone deathly pale.
The two were already retreating at top speed, but the attacks came even faster. In the blink of an eye, dozens of attacks shot toward them, like volleys of arrows blotting out the sky and sun, enveloping the enormous defensive treasure.
Thunderous explosions reverberated, and waves of massive explosive force spread in all directions, forcing the people who had been standing nearby to retreat rapidly.
With a crisp crack, the seemingly powerful pot-lid treasure finally proved unable to withstand the dozens of attacks that had suddenly appeared. One crack after another spread across its surface.
With the treasure resisting with all its might, Ji Zelang and Ji Zeyu flashed backward. In the end, enduring the tremendous force of the air-sealing restriction, they escaped the formation's attack range.
Turning around to look at the enormous barrier wall flickering with light, the two mighty cultivators revealed expressions of having survived a calamity.
"This formation is extremely bizarre. If one person goes forward, only a few attacks will shoot out. But if two people travel together, the number of attacks doubles. Yet relying on a single person's strength, even a magic treasure capable of resisting the full-force strike of an early Spirit Severing stage cultivator would have difficulty withstanding those sudden attacks. It seems that entering the restriction like Fellow Daoist Qin did is truly no easy feat."
The two Ji Household cultivators had escaped disaster, yet lingering fear still showed on their faces as they spoke.
This was