At this moment!
Hall Master Fang paid no heed whatsoever to "Hall Master Chu"!
He reached out and took the Storage Bag handed over by the Black Robe cultivator at his side, then flicked it with a turn of his hand!
A radiant Light Screen reinforced the one jointly sustained by the Nascent Soul Cultivators.
Clearly.
From beginning to end, this had all been a deception.
At the same time!
Zhao Han directly tore off his mask, revealing his true face as he said:
"You think this formation alone can make us fall? I'm afraid it still falls short!"
"Is that so?"
A cold voice echoed through the chaotic world.
"You all?
Zhao Han, Fang Qing, Fellow Daoist Zangyu, or Fellow Daoist Ming Gong..."
At this moment!
Whether it was Zhao Han, Fang Qing, or the several cultivators clad in black robes, their hearts abruptly lurched!
They knew that since that old bastard Chu Yao knew their identities, he must have some hidden move yet to be used!
Otherwise!
He would never have named their true identities.
At this moment!
The Black Robe cultivators no longer concealed their identities either. They directly removed their masks, revealing their faces.
Immediately after!
True Lord Zangyu resumed his original voice and said:
"Though Chu Yao's formation is formidable, setting it up alone must consume no small amount of your magic power, no?"
"I'd like to see how long you can hold on!"
True Lord Zangyu looked at the impregnable, utterly motionless protective barrier and spoke disdainfully.
Clearly.
The Light Screen jointly sustained by six Nascent Soul Cultivators gave him tremendous confidence.
Once Chu Yao exhausted his magic power, it would be their moment to turn defeat into victory.
The moment those words were spoken, it was as though they had been given a