As the formation's controller, Lei Meng was in an equally wretched state.
The small seal he had refined exploded just now, injuring his divine soul as well.
"What exactly is going on?"
Fear surfaced in Lei Meng's eyes.
He knew very well that the Cang Lan Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Formation was one of his greatest trump cards for turning his fortunes around.
Without this formation, every Demon Cultivator on their side would die!
In his panic, Lei Meng lost his composure. Instead of fleeing at once, he carefully examined the damaged small seal in his hand, trying to restore the Cang Lan Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Formation!
But unfortunately.
Once the great formation had been broken, there was no way to restore it in a short while.
Especially with the battle so urgent now—by the time the formation was repaired, their heads would probably already be rolling on the ground.
And with the formation broken, Qin Shaofeng could not be bothered to waste words on them.
He raised a hand, and a cluster of Golden Violet Nine Heavens Divine Lightning emerged in his palm.
At the sight of that Nine Heavens Divine Lightning, Lei Meng's scalp went numb.
At that moment, Lei Ao seemed to have come back to his senses as well.
Could this unfamiliar human be that Liu Feng from before?
Having understood something, Lei Ao roared again, "Are you Liu Feng?"
Upon hearing those two words, the corner of Qin Shaofeng's lips curled slightly. There seemed to be a trace of teasing amusement on his face. "You only figured it out now?"
And after hearing that.
Both Lei Meng and Lei Ao wore extremely ugly expressions.
Neither had expected this crisis to have been triggered in such a manner.
They had even personally led the enemy