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"Everyone, heed my orders! Spare no cost to suppress them! Do not let a single one escape!" Meng Hanshan shouted as he sent out the divine inscription formation.
"Yes!"
More than a dozen people activated their formations at once.
Seeing this, the angel scouting ahead in midair had a flash of astonishment in his eyes.
That was... a divine inscription formation?!
By one definition, divine inscription formations still counted as a type of Formation Disk, but they were condensed from countless divine inscriptions.
Yet whether in quantity or quality, divine inscription formations were far beyond what Formation Disks could compare to.
The only troublesome thing about them was this.
Divine inscription formations were far too difficult to use. Under normal circumstances, unless a major faction had been driven into a certain-death situation, they would never take such a thing out.
Yet someone had brought one out now.
The angel swiftly memorized everyone's appearance, beat his wings, and turned to fly back the way he had come.
More than three hundred li away from that place, in midair.
A war chariot was racing over at top speed.
This was the war chariot carrying Qin Shaofeng and the others.
When there had only been Qin Shaofeng, Destroyer of Three Immortals, and Eight Eyes, the carriage had seemed empty.
Even after Ye Huang and Long Zhui had joined them, it had not felt crowded.
This time, however, everyone had gathered together.
Even though Eight Eyes and Jun Sisi had both assumed their true forms, it was far livelier than before.
Especially with Qin Shaofeng and Ye Huang needing to lie down, it felt unbearably cramped.
The war chariot was still speeding along.
Destroyer of Three Immortals suddenly rose to her feet and shouted, "Young Master, something has happened at Futuo Mountain! Dwarf,