"Alliance Leader!"
Elder Bai Xuan was overjoyed at the sight of the newcomer and cried out in excitement.
The Qingqiu disciples' spirits lifted as well. The Alliance Leader was here-they were saved!
At the sight of Su Ming, the Altar Master's pupils contracted sharply, and terror spread across his face.
"Su... Su Ming?! The Allied Army's Alliance Leader?!"
He had never imagined that Su Ming would appear here.
Wasn't Elder Bai Xuan supposed to be leading the force? Shouldn't Su Ming have been at the main camp?
Su Ming ignored his shock, sweeping an indifferent gaze over the entire Soul-Refining Formation.
"Deviant tricks, yet you dare parade them before the world."
He slowly raised his right hand and gently closed it.
Crack!
A sharp snap rang out.
It sounded as though something had shattered.
The next instant, the entire Soul-Refining Formation shook violently, then began collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Countless black lines shattered inch by inch, and the black mist filling the air rapidly dispersed.
Before the tormented souls could even scream, an invisible force purified them, turning them into specks of light that vanished into the wind and snow.
In the space of a single breath, the raging Soul-Refining Formation dissolved completely into smoke.
It was as though it had never existed.
A deathly silence fell over the scene.
Every Heretical Cultivator stood frozen, disbelief written across their faces.
The Soul-Refining Formation they were so proud of had been broken with a casual gesture from Su Ming?
This was a formation that could trap and kill even cultivators at the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm!
The Altar Master was frightened out of his wits. He could no longer even feel the pain of his wound.
Was this Su Ming's strength?
How terrifying!
Run!