The formations Yun Tian had set up were extremely powerful. Earth Immortal-level Nether Soldiers wouldn't be able to break through them anytime soon, and attacking the formations would surely alert Ling Tian. Then Ling Tian could simply call for reinforcements. Capturing him after that would be nothing but a pipe dream.
At the thought, Situ Feiying's face darkened. He said to himself, I'll have those Earth Immortal-level Nether Soldiers lie in wait outside. I refuse to believe Ling Tian will never come out.
"Hmph, that Illusion Formation must have been set up by Yun Tian. I wonder what treasures lie beyond it." Situ Feiying gave a cold snort, his eyes glinting with malice. "Whatever treasures are inside, once I capture Ling Tian, they'll all be mine."
Ling Tian had no idea that Situ Feiying was watching his every move. At that moment, all his attention was on finding Little Devour's mother.
Beyond the Illusion Formation was a rather large space. The moment he entered, Ling Tian felt an immense aura of life, even more abundant and powerful than the life force contained in Monkey Brew. Along with it came a sense of unease, the kind one felt when facing an unparalleled expert.
"Is this the aura of Little Devour's mother?" Ling Tian murmured, deeply shaken. "It's far more terrifying than when Martial Ancestor Yun and the others burned their souls and broke free of the seal around their hearts. Could this really be coming from just a wisp of her remnant soul? That's incredible!"
"Heh, you're making a fuss over nothing. It's no wonder she can unleash such power. Little Devour's mother was once a Godly Being, after all." Poxiong spoke as if it were only natural. Seeing Ling Tian's look of sudden understanding, he added wistfully, "Back in the