Illusion Formation

"When you brought us into the Demon God Tomb, you used a spatial formation. You should have set up that formation in different places around the outer perimeter of the Demon God Tomb, right? That way, whenever someone wandered in by mistake, they would be devoured by the various creatures here."

Jian Wuming took a deep look at Yi Yun, but his gaze soon returned to its former calm. "You're absolutely right. You truly aren't the first group I've brought in. Every time the Ancient Battlefield opens, I select some people and bring them inside. I've already lost count of which group you are, but I can confirm one thing: you will be the last."

At this point, Jian Wuming revealed a hideous smile. "But I'm still surprised. You determined all this based solely on Nan Xuan Luoyue?"

"Of course not." Yi Yun's voice was composed. "I discovered that the hidden path you led us along wasn't a path at all. It was an Illusion Formation, wasn't it?"

An Illusion Formation!?

Everyone was astonished by Yi Yun's words. Could it be that everything they had encountered from the very beginning had taken place within an Illusion Formation, and had all been fake?

"Hahahaha!" Jian Wuming suddenly burst into wild laughter. "You saw through it. That's right. The moment you entered, the Blood Sacrifice began! You're all sacrifices!"

Everyone froze when they heard Jian Wuming's words. If the Blood Sacrifice had begun from the start, why had Jian Wuming worked so hard to save them?

"Was it the Formation Flag...? Martial Uncle, you only wanted to win our trust so that we would refine that Formation Flag?" Fairy Youruo had already realized the truth. She even probed her dantian with her senses. Where was there any Formation Flag left in her