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Everyone emerged from within. Countless powerful auras joined together, and their immense force seemed to make the entire formation tremble—but the formation appeared endless.

All they could see before them was blood-red, stretching ever deeper.

It was as if they had entered an endless sea of blood.

"Now that we've encountered this calamity, I hope all fellow Daoists can join forces, break the formation together, and wipe out these despicable foes." The Myriad Phenomena Mansion Lord remained cold and composed, as though the matter before him were nothing more than a trivial inconvenience.

As expected of a decisive, ruthless overlord—keeping a straight face in the face of danger was the bare minimum.

After the Myriad Phenomena Mansion Lord finished speaking, everyone immediately sprang into action.

They weren't particularly proficient in Formation Arrays. Even if they were, they wouldn't find a way to break the formation in a short time. So brute force was the simplest and most effective method.

Of course, they first had to find the formation's weak point.

Several Immortal Venerables launched attack after attack, soon moving far away from them.

They were busy slaughtering the monsters emerging from the sea of blood.

The monsters were extremely savage, and they seemed impossible to kill off completely.

There were monsters of the Eighth Realm and the Ninth Realm, and they couldn't be killed!

"These monsters are born from the sea of blood. Unless we dry up the entire sea, they'll never die. For now, all we can do is defend ourselves."

The Patriarch spoke in his usual unhurried voice.

Yun Shu nodded.

He wasn't surprised.

He had already studied this kind of formation, and he had also had the Patriarch study it.

Clearly, in theory, the two of them could handle this formation just fine.

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