Qin Shaofeng, standing at the very center of the formation, was not actually all that nervous.
Although he knew very well that this formation was anything but simple.
His strength had already recovered by more than seventy percent.
To be honest, even if five First Turn Loose Immortals joined forces to form a formation, they might not necessarily be able to do much to him.
Therefore, Qin Shaofeng was not nervous.
Seeing Qin Shaofeng standing silently within the formation, calm and unruffled like an exiled immortal, the Grand Elder could not help but burst into wild laughter:
"Brat, you're finished today!"
"Today, you will definitely die in our Divine Fortune Sect's Mystic Light Demon Slaying Formation!"
Upon hearing his words, Qin Shaofeng could not help but feel a trace of mockery in his heart.
Demon slaying?
This Divine Fortune Sect's formation claimed to slay demons, yet what they themselves did was no different from the deeds of demons!
It was simply laughable.
Seeing the trace of ridicule in Qin Shaofeng's eyes, the Grand Elder even grew somewhat angry:
"What kind of look is that, brat? What are you trying to say?"
"Do you look down on our Divine Fortune Sect's Mystic Light Demon Slaying Formation?"
Qin Shaofeng shook his head, his gaze filled with disdain. "Not at all."
The Grand Elder sneered and questioned:
"Then what exactly are you trying to say?"
Qin Shaofeng said, word by word:
"I was merely thinking that your Divine Fortune Sect used the words 'Demon Slaying' to name your formation."
"Yet your Divine Fortune Sect forcibly gathers the fate of an entire kingdom to increase your own strength, causing frequent natural disasters and leaving the people in misery."
"To be honest, you are no different from those heavenly demons!"
"It is simply ridiculous!"
Hearing