"The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is far too vicious. It can actually sever all connection between inside and out."
"If we don't go in soon, the other junior brothers may suffer calamity as well."
Guangchengzi stared fixedly at the yellow mist ahead, fury churning within him.
As the foremost disciple of the Chan Teachings, he had personally led his junior brothers to campaign against Great Shang today.
He had thought that with the two sects joining forces and the Two Saints of the West overseeing the battle, nothing could possibly go wrong.
Who would have thought that the moment they reached Sishui Pass, Chijingzi would have his Three Flowers severed right before Guangchengzi's eyes?
What had been cut was not merely Chijingzi's cultivation.
It was a slap in the face of him, the foremost disciple of the Chan Teachings.
More than that, it was a slap in the face of the entire Chan Teachings!
"Those mere San Xiao dare act so arrogantly."
Guangchengzi stepped forward, and the pressure of a Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal erupted with a roar.
Struck by it, the yellow mist retreated several hundred zhang.
The previously unsettled forces of Western Qi immediately steadied themselves.
Randeng also came to Guangchengzi's side.
"This formation can cut away the Three Flowers and seal the Five Qi. It truly has some skill."
"Still, it may be easy to deal with Great Luo Golden Immortals, but trapping a Primordial Chaos expert will not be so simple."
Though Randeng said this, he did not step forward himself.
His previous defeat of Kong Xuan had already brought him enough glory.
The true nature of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation remained unknown. There was no need for him to be the first to enter and take the risk.
If Guangchengzi could break the