Behind the many Purple River Clan martial artists, faint blood-red light shimmered within the hazy gray mist. The pungent stench of blood mingled with the cold air filling the space.
After Purple River Clan's Holy Son Jiang Yuan stabilized the situation, he immediately summoned the Purple River Clan martial artists around him into a line and looked coldly at Lin Bai, Chen Yule, and the others before him.
Chen Yule, Lin Bai, Yi Song, and Huang Qingyun stood shoulder to shoulder. Behind them stood the Celestial Immortal Sect martial artists, Tianshui Sect martial artists, Chen Family martial artists, and Sacred Lotus Palace martial artists who had followed them there.
The two groups faced each other across the air. Their factions had already been enemies, so there was no need for further words. A great battle was about to begin.
"There!" A strange yet profound light rippled through Huang Qingyun's eyes. Her gaze seemed capable of piercing the gray mist and seeing the blood pool and heart.
"Are you sure?" Lin Bai asked.
Although Lin Bai had also used the Asura Dharma Eyes to look, the gray mist filling this space possessed the ability to obstruct his vision.
Lin Bai could only see blood-colored light drifting about, but could not determine whether it was the blood pool and heart.
"There can be no mistake." Huang Qingyun nodded lightly, her tone exceptionally firm. She seemed to have thought of something else and smiled. "If the blood pool and heart really are the Formation Eye for breaking this formation, then we haven't come to the wrong place."
"But if the blood pool and heart aren't the Formation Eye for breaking the formation, then we shouldn't be here."
Huang Qingyun's implication was simple: she was certain that behind the Purple River Clan's Holy Son