After Elder Ling and the others completed the formation, they felt the powerful aura radiating from it. Qiong Lie and the others knew that Li Huo's assessment of the formation had been no exaggeration. They placed their final hope in Li Yang, hoping that the dark red flames he had gained after his breakthrough could destroy the formation's restrictions.
Seeing Li Huo condense a Li Huo Armor and stand in front of Li Yang, Qiong Lie and the others understood his intentions. They each brought out a divine artifact to protect him, then slowly advanced toward the formation.
On the other side, Ling Tian saw what Qiong Lie and the others were doing and gave a cold laugh. "They really have placed their last hope in Li Yang. But I'm afraid they'll lose that hope soon. Elder Ling, Grandpa Zi Yun, get ready. After I attack, launch a wide-range assault and inflict as many casualties as possible."
"Tian'er, don't worry," Elder Ling and Grandpa Zi Yun replied with a nod.
Leaving aside Qiong Lie and the others as they escorted Li Yang forward, the spectators watching from the perimeter were all dumbstruck.
Before the match began, most cultivators hadn't thought much of Lingxiao Pavilion. After all, expecting two or three dozen people to defeat tens of thousands was nothing short of a fool's dream. They had thought Ling Tian was far too arrogant.
But once the battle began, their opinions gradually changed. Ling Tian and Fairy Meng Shang's harassment tactics had left them stunned, while Zi Ling and the others' methods for dealing with the zombies had been truly astonishing. When Ling Tian, Mo Lei, and the others intercepted the Entity Arrows, they had even begun to imagine that Ling Tian's side might win the match.
Of course, only a