There is Still a Glimmer of Hope

Although Lin Fei had long anticipated that Dongfang Qingcang might have a backup plan, he had never expected Dongfang Qingcang to use the formation to scheme against everyone.

At this moment, the formation reversed itself and began actively absorbing the power of all those maintaining it.

Therefore, even if someone wanted to stop, they could not.

He was the only one whose power was not being absorbed by the formation.

From beginning to end, Lin Fei had never personally participated in setting up the formation. He had merely controlled Fang Chou to do so.

Thus, it was Fang Chou's power that the formation absorbed, and Lin Fei was completely unaffected.

He could still move freely.

"Dongfang Qingcang, that old bastard, is truly sinister to the extreme."

"For his own selfish gain, he actually intends to sacrifice nearly nine thousand Cultivators above the Nascent Soul Realm, as well as sea demons."

"This man is truly an unparalleled tyrant!"

Lin Fei stood perfectly still, afraid of drawing Dongfang Qingcang's attention.

However, Dongfang Qingcang had no time to concern himself with Lin Fei.

His attention was entirely fixed on the Immortal Island.

Under the suppression of the Yin-Yang Stillness Formation, the Seven-Colored Divine Sand's rotation indeed slowed greatly.

Previously, its rotation had been so fast in everyone's eyes that it resembled a "motionless" barrier.

Now, however, a faint ripple appeared, like a slowly flowing river.

It appeared slow, but its speed was actually still extremely fast.

It was merely much slower than before, allowing everyone's divine senses to detect this subtle change.

"Hahaha, Immortal Island, here I come!"

Dongfang Qingcang's aged eyes gleamed with sharp light, his face filled with excitement.

"Dongfang Yao!"

"Dongfang Jing!"

"You two must keep the formation running properly. Once I return from the Immortal Island, you will be