The Prey is the True Hunter

Boom!

On the other side of Old Lord Valley, the cultivators formed an array. The Cloud Sky Grand Formation condensed into the phantom of an old man, whose strike slammed into Li Yaotie's flame-wreathed body. That destruction-filled technique descended, kicking up clouds of dust, yet the flames within the dust remained brilliantly bright.

"This..."

Changsun Feng stared in disbelief at Li Yaotie, who had been struck by the destructive aura of Old Lord Valley's grand formation, only to charge back out with his great hammer in hand. Any cultivator would have had to evade such an attack, yet when it struck Li Yaotie, he seemed utterly unaffected.

On Li Yaotie's body, covered in the Dao rhythm of blazing fire, there was unexpectedly the metallic luster of high-grade materials, radiating an ancient, primordial aura.

Then his fire hammer crashed down. He kicked at the edge of the formation formed by the Old Lord Valley cultivators, his right leg emitting the dark, netherworldly aura of the underworld as wails and howls rose.

Bang!

Another stream of destructive aura from the old man's phantom struck Li Yaotie, sending iron filings flying from his shoulder and making his body sway backward. Then Li Yaotie gripped his iron hammer, let out a savage grin, and charged at the formation again.

Startled cries rang out from the cultivators outside the formation.

"Not good! This person... he carries the same powerful aura as the spirit treasures of Old Lord Valley."

"We're fighting a spirit treasure, and he's breaking our formation!"

"He wants to break our formation! Our formation can't pierce his defenses—what do we do?!!"

Changsun Feng stood rooted to the spot in astonishment.

Old Lord Valley's formation no longer had the leisure to concern itself with the other mighty cultivators. Because Li Yaotie's body was so