This is bad!
In the real world, Su Yang saw this and felt that Simulated Su Yang was doomed.
Fewer than ten Venerables were surrounded by dozens of Spirit Transformation-level combatants, while the formation had sealed off heaven, earth, and the void.
They could not leave by tearing through space.
No matter how he looked at it, it was a certain death trap.
Perhaps only Venerable Moon Sword, relying on the strength of peak Spirit Transformation, had a sliver of a chance to force her way out.
"Let's keep watching. This time, Simulated Su Yang achieved Spirit Transformation. Even if he dies here, I've still made a killing."
Su Yang remained remarkably calm.
Becoming a Spirit Transformation Venerable this time had already exceeded his expectations.
Whether he died early or late from here on, it was merely a matter of earning more or less.
"Let's open the simulation screen and take a look."
Su Yang opened the simulation screen.
The scroll slowly unfurled.
Above the Seven-Glow Mountain Range.
Simulated Su Yang and the other Spirit Transformation Venerables of the Tianjian Sect had been forced to gather together.
Every one of them wore an extremely grim expression.
Around them were dozens of centipede-like monsters and more than ten formation lifeforms of varying shapes.
Every one of them emanated an aura comparable to that of a Spirit Transformation Venerable.
Several of them possessed especially powerful auras, equivalent to formidable Spirit Transformation cultivators.
Farther out lay the edge of the formation.
The two Venerables from the Dark Soul Society, along with the traitorous Venerable Shuofeng.
At that moment.
One of the Dark Soul Society Venerables spoke.
"I'll give you a chance. Raise your hands and surrender now. Release the restrictions on your Primordial Spirits and let us plant Primordial Spirit Slave Seals."
"Serve