Dragon-Locking Pool

Dragon-Locking Pool lay in the desolate mountains on the outskirts of the Capital City. Other than herb gatherers and hunters, few people ever came here.

At this moment, the murky mist by the pool was even thicker. The air had congealed like solid matter, permeated by a dead silence and killing intent that made hearts quail.

Zhao Tieying and Gu Mingxuan lay hidden behind a massive boulder, suppressing every trace of their aura, their expressions incomparably grave.

The pressure radiating from the two figures by the pool ahead was like two towering mountains, crushing them until they could scarcely breathe.

Supernatural Power realm!

And there were two of them!

One of them emanated an especially strange, frigid aura, as though it did not belong to this world at all, sending stabbing pain through their very souls.

"Brother Gu, this is bad. We've been discovered," Zhao Tieying transmitted, gripping the saber at his waist tightly as sweat dampened his palm.

He was merely at the late Xiantian stage. Faced with a Supernatural Power cultivator, the gap between them was as vast as a heavenly chasm.

Gu Mingxuan's "Void Insight Spirit Eye" spun at full force, faint golden light glimmering in his eyes. He stared fixedly at the dark-red three-dimensional formation model slowly revolving above the pool, as well as the Ghost Envoy and Ye Qingxuan.

"That formation... is drawing out the yin baleful energy of Dragon-Locking Pool and linking it to every part of the Capital City! The energy convergence point lies at the bottom of the pool! That black-robed man is the formation's core controller, while that young man in splendid robes... is Ye Qingxuan, the Ye Family's young master! He actually broke through to the Supernatural Power realm—and even colluded with these ghostly things!"

Ye Qingxuan! Zhao Tieying's heart