Donghuang Ziyou waved her jade-like hand and withdrew the Stellar Dipper Formation.
She had never expected such a tremendous reversal. Zhang Hui and the others' deaths had come far too suddenly, far too strangely!
Her phoenix eyes swept coldly across the corpses strewn over the ground, and Donghuang Ziyou's willow brows knit slightly.
She had only just deployed the formation to trap these people, yet they had all died at the same time. The two matters were clearly inextricably linked.
"Could this be a method the Heaven Protecting Divine Sect uses to control its disciples?"
"If they encounter a predicament they cannot escape, do they all suddenly die to avoid being captured?"
Donghuang Ziyou's thoughts raced, and she quickly arrived at these speculations.
Considering the scene before her, she felt she had most likely guessed right.
The Heaven Protecting Divine Sect of Silent Heaven was an ancient sect said to have protected Silent Heaven's imperial clan, possessing a foundation of at least ten million years.
One could well imagine how many profound, secret, and powerful arts such an ancient behemoth possessed.
What was even more shocking was this.
Their first move had involved a formation grandmaster like Zhang Hui, a Great Saint peak expert like Wen Shiwu, and an entire contingent of Emperor Realm experts.
The true strength of such a sect was likely terrifying beyond imagination.
"Silent Heaven truly deserves to be called the most mysterious realm in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain. There is simply too much that needs to be explored and understood!"
Donghuang Ziyou took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes slightly.
From those peerlessly beautiful autumn-water eyes, sharp and shrewd glints flashed from time to time.
Today's Ten Thousand Nations Assembly had finally drawn Gong Wuxie into action.
Fortunately, she had long been prepared.