The Final Frenzy

After Aaron had exhausted his magic treasures, the remaining Foundation Establishment cultivators' multicolored artifact attacks arrived as well.

Yet he remained utterly unhurried, his figure vanishing in an instant.

Then the great formation abruptly activated, countless vines twisting together like dragons as they swept toward those Foundation Establishment cultivators.

At once, a female cultivator who failed to evade in time was tightly bound. Before she could even cry out, "Ancestor, spare my life," the enormous vines crushed her into pulp...

"Li Family old monster... you're actually a sword cultivator, and you've even mastered the divine ability of refining sword into threads. You hid yourself deeply indeed!"

Old Monster Long once again drew out a set of artifacts composed of three crimson-red round beads and shouted loudly.

"Die!"

Aaron could not be bothered to waste words on them.

Having determined that Old Monster Long and Pu Donglai were the most troublesome, he avoided becoming entangled with the two while casually slaughtering the other Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Before long, these attendees were nearly all dead or wounded...

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the enormous vine-wood formation suddenly began to churn violently. Within it, one could vaguely see a golden hammer formed from countless runes explode.

Then Old Monster Long slapped out another talisman, striking a weak point in the formation and actually tearing open a gap.

He fled out in a bedraggled state, his entire body instantly transforming into a streak of blood-red light. Like a flash tearing through the sky, he fled into the distance at astonishing speed!

"Eh?"

Aaron cut down Pu Donglai with a single sword strike, then leisurely walked out of the formation. Seeing this scene, a subtle expression surfaced on his face.

Once only Old Monster Long and Pu Donglai