In an instant, at Bronte's shout, the surrounding martial artists swiftly made their move, activating one killing formation after another that had been laid in ambush throughout the area—the Sevenfold Seven Slaughter Formation!
Rumble rumble!
Formation after formation emerged and stacked atop one another, as though boundless killing intent had gathered together. They contained terrifying murderous aura, drawing in the Killing Intent from tens of thousands of kilometers around.
The instant the Sevenfold Seven Slaughter Formation took shape, strand after strand of killing intent erupted. Like terrifying Sword Qi, it descended from above, enough to bring down ten thousand stars.
"Die, Yang Budong!"
Bronte and the others wore savage expressions, their killing intent boiling as they circulated their mana and urged the formation to strike. This was the trump card they had prepared for many days—the Sevenfold Seven Slaughter Formation.
Once this formation was successfully deployed, it could draw upon endless killing intent and crush down layer upon layer. Even a Golden Core Realm True Person would be ground into powder.
Even if a Golden Core True Person wanted to self-detonate their Golden Core, it would be useless. The killing intent of this grand formation would swiftly shred them apart, its waves of murderous aura enough to pulverize any divine ability.
Even the Golden Core True Persons who had set up the formation feared it deeply. If they dared enter the heart of the formation, they would instantly be minced by its killing intent and die without even a burial ground.
"You gathered more than a dozen Golden Core True Persons to kill me, and even set up a killing formation? You really are timid as mice. But do you think this is enough to kill me? How naïve."
Xia Ping sneered and threw a punch. Taotie divine ability—Devouring Ability!