Watching a Fool

"What kind of formation is this? How could it trigger such violent spatial fluctuations?" Sweat had already seeped through Qin Lang's masked face, and his expression was anxious.

As the twelve Nascent Soul Transformation cultivators formed hand seals and poured out increasing amounts of spiritual power, the space around them began to pulse in a regular rhythm.

"Are they trying to teleport all of us outside?" Meng Jingxian had also noticed some clues by now, but he had no way to stop it.

Their spellcasting and formation setup were outside the formation's suppression zone. They could not possibly rush out and confront Nascent Soul Transformation cultivators head-on—that would be pure suicide. But if these people truly activated this formation and transferred all of them outside, the situation they faced would be no different from rushing out themselves.

No matter what choice they made, the final result would be the same! A dead end!

Yet even at this point, Deva Path's expression did not change in the slightest. He even closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, and withdrew all his aura. At that moment, he truly looked no different from a corpse.

Boom!

At that moment, terrifying spiritual power suddenly erupted. Silver light filled everyone's vision, and that dreadful spatial power was clearly displayed before them, making the cultivators feel incomparably insignificant. It seemed that even the slightest touch from that power would destroy both their bodies and souls.

"Void Star Shift Formation! Activate!"

Following the furious shout of the twelve Nascent Soul Transformation cultivators, the original formation suppression zone began to tremble violently. The entire space directly shattered, and the previously hazy but visible Planetary Devastation... Deva Path... Vermilion Bird... Northern Dipper... and everyone else vanished in an instant.

Buzz!

Accompanied by a massive hum, terrifying, explosive power came from