"Ouyang, regardless of whether this formation is the same one that your senior brother entered back then, in my opinion, it would be better for the two of us to first follow what your senior brother said: eliminate these demon beasts, then attack toward the southeast with all our strength. What do you think, Ouyang?"
Looking at the dozen or so Grade 6 demon beasts displaying immense power before him, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered as he spoke.
Although the formation arts and incantations of ancient times had scarcely been passed down in the current Cultivation World, Qin Fengming had gained some understanding of the principles behind ancient formations through reading those ancient texts.
Although the methods of attack currently revealed by the ancient formation confronting them differed somewhat from what Fellow Daoist Ouyang Chen's senior brother had encountered back then, it was not necessarily enough to conclude that this formation was not the original one.
"Hmm. What Fellow Daoist Qin said is exactly what Ouyang had in mind. The sooner the better. Let us quickly eliminate these demon beasts so that we can leave this formation as soon as possible."
Ouyang Chen himself found it difficult to determine the truth at this moment. Facing so many Grade 6 demon beasts, claiming that he felt no pressure at all would simply be self-deception.
If other Core Formation cultivators had fallen into the encirclement of so many Grade 6 demon beasts, they would either have collapsed to the ground immediately or surely have been seized by fear, making it difficult for them to face the situation calmly.
The fact that the two of them, with early and middle Core Formation cultivation, could remain so composed while caught in the encirclement of more than a dozen Grade 6 demon beasts was truly remarkable.