Fang Meiyun's figure vanished into the formation.
The surroundings transformed into a bizarre formation none of them had ever seen before.
Thirty-two pitch-black stone doors appeared in different corners of the formation, and an intensely oppressive aura made everyone's hearts sink.
The two sword cultivators who had yet to break through into the Integration Realm were especially affected. Their life-bound flying swords began to tremble faintly, while even the true essence within their bodies seemed to slow.
The goateed old man of the Integration Realm wore a grim expression as he controlled his dharma avatar and punched at the nearest door.
The pitch-black stone door did not budge beneath the blow.
Yet the dharma avatar's fist shattered on impact, its entire arm exploding along with it.
The goateed old man's face turned pale. He let out a muffled groan and hurriedly withdrew his dharma avatar, his expression terrifyingly grim as he gritted his teeth. "What kind of divine ability is this? How can her dharma avatar possess such a technique?"
Once a cultivator reached the Integration Realm, they could possess a dharma avatar, and naturally, dharma avatars had their own divine abilities.
But such a bizarre ability was simply unheard of. How could a pig demon that had only just entered the Integration Realm possess such a technique?
"Her comprehension of the Great Dao runs too deep. She is far beyond what ordinary Integration Realm cultivators can compare to," Xiao Xiaole said heavily. No one in this world understood Fang Meiyun better than he did.
He knew better than anyone just how formidable Fang Meiyun had become.
The other Integration Realm cultivator tried to shatter the void and leave the strange formation first.
But the grand formation outside had instead become the deadly trap holding them in. The void could