This time, Saintly Venerable Ji Shuang had summoned dozens of Mahayana cultivators to enter the secret realm space ahead of time. He had only one goal: to intercept and capture the person capable of destroying the great formation.
After all, those cultivators had matters to attend to. He had consulted with several commanders, risking punishment from Zou Rui to forcibly gather men and pursue them. Among them were several cultivators skilled in pursuit.
Yet despite mobilizing such an imposing force, they had returned empty-handed. This left the cultivators on the rebel side feeling inexplicably powerless.
"The formation has been broken!"
Seeing the upheaval in Heaven and Earth, Saintly Venerable Shiyou could not help crying out. The delight in his heart lasted only an instant before worry surged up again. For the secret realm space to suffer such a tremendous disturbance, what kind of scene would there be at the explosion's core? Even without seeing it with his own eyes, he could guess the general outline. It must have been a terrifying sight capable of destroying Heaven and Earth.
Everyone was worried about Qin Fengming. They did not want to lose a top Pill Dao Master just like that.
At the same time, they felt somewhat shaken with fear. If such a terrifying scene had been triggered near the South Mountain Great Formation, it might truly have detonated the South Mountain Great Formation, subjecting everyone inside to a baptism of blood and upheaval.
The Mahayana cultivators on both sides stopped pursuing one another and came to a halt.
Everyone knew that continuing to hunt one another at this moment was meaningless and would not bring either side much benefit. To completely resolve their mutual conflict, they could only accumulate strength and make one final clash.
The two sides would certainly have