How Could He Still Be Alive?

Within thirty miles of the Hundred Formation Pagoda, apart from the safe passage leading from Hundred Formation City and the hundred-zhang area occupied by the pagoda itself, every other place was covered in all kinds of formations.

These formations had been left behind throughout the ages by Formation Cultivators who came to train at the Hundred Formation Pagoda.

Because of the Hundred Formation Pagoda's peculiar resonance and the accumulation of time, although these formations had all been laid down by Cloud River Realm cultivators, the power they could unleash was far beyond that of ordinary formations.

There were quite a few perilous places throughout the Cloud River Battlefield, such as the territories occupied by Overlord-level Demonic Generals, or certain naturally dangerous regions.

But if all perilous places were ranked, the area surrounding the Hundred Formation Pagoda would undoubtedly place among the top three.

One of the people who had ambushed Lu Ye in the safe passage earlier had been cleaved into this perilous ground by Lu Ye. Whether he was dead or alive now was unknown.

Several days later, Lu Ye had followed in his footsteps.

Xia Liang gripped his saber, his brows tightly furrowed as he watched Lu Ye vanish from sight, powerless to stop him unless he was willing to pursue him inside.

But he was not a Formation Cultivator. How could he dare rashly venture into such a perilous place? Even among the Formation Cultivators present, few had the courage to enter such a place.

The sudden turn of events left everyone present stunned. Although Formation Cultivators from the two camps came to the Hundred Formation Pagoda year-round to train and cultivate, no one had ever fought here before.

After all, they had come to improve their attainments in Formation Dao. Fighting would have been utterly improper,