Lu Xiaotian's projected clone was the first to step into the Spirit-Slaying Poison Fog Formation. At once, the aura around them shifted. Mists of different colors—scarlet, orange, green, purple—came in alternating waves. Everywhere he looked, brilliant clouds of colored fog filled his vision.
The mist carried tremendous corrosive power. It not only tried to bore into anyone who entered the formation, but also greatly interfered with their sight and even their divine sense.
Even after Lu Xiaotian's projected clone entered, he couldn't immediately tell which direction he should go.
"Big Brother Lu, can you tell where the formation's gate is?" Luo Qing and Lu Wushuang guarded the projected clone from either side. Huangfu Bing and Huo Xiao, who had only recently joined them, followed close behind.
"The space inside this formation is vast. We've only just entered—how could we spot any flaws already? Let's move first. Once the formation starts operating, it'll reveal some clues." Lu Xiaotian's projected clone shook his head. His Primordial Spirit was heavily suppressed inside the formation, weakened to a level not much different from that of most of the demon creatures present.
It was no wonder no other Golden Immortal-level demon creatures had come to brave the Spirit-Slaying Demon Cavern. Once a Golden Immortal expert's strength was severely suppressed, there was a real chance they could fall inside. Naturally, those old Golden Immortal demons were unwilling to take such a huge risk.
"Senior, do you have a specific plan for breaking the formation?" The Ink Qilin and his group entered in succession. Seeing the colored mists around them twist and gather as powerful demonic auras surged from within, the Ink Qilin couldn't help asking. This Golden Immortal expert's projection had just been talking big, yet they had no better plan themselves. Naturally, they could only