"Thousand Autumns Mountain River Four Gods Formation!" Gongsun Ci, Meng Po, and Ni Zun stared at the crude map Lin Bai had drawn on the ground. They looked it over from every angle, yet none of them could see how it resembled a formation.
But since Lin Bai and Li Meng had both said that this formation truly existed, there should be no mistake.
Gongsun Ci, Meng Po, and the others knew Li Meng and Lin Bai's strength inside out. Li Meng had been born into the world of formations. When he was young, he had studied under one of the few Formation Daoist grandmasters in the Eternal Thirteen Provinces. In terms of formations, Li Meng ranked among the best in the Eternal Thirteen Provinces.
As for Lin Bai, his swordsmanship reached the heavens and penetrated the earth. He had even cultivated a sword technique capable of breaking through any formation with a single strike, so his perception of formations was extraordinarily keen.
Since the two of them had both said that this formation existed, then it certainly did.
Meng Po said in a low voice, "But ever since the Thousand Autumns Mountain River Four Gods Formation was established, I've never heard of the Murong Family using it. I wonder just what kind of might this formation possesses?"
Li Meng said seriously, "This formation was brought back from the depths of the Devil Realm by the Murong Family's ancestors back then. Although I've never seen it operate, more than a thousand Formation Daoists were invited to set it up, and it took over a decade to complete. Even though its might has never been revealed to the world, one can imagine just how powerful it is."
Ni Zun asked with a frown, "If this formation exists, then what does the