"Mm!"
Yang Ding Tian nodded at this, then swiftly formed one hand seal after another and sent them into various parts of the formation.
In an instant, the immense Eight Desolations Fire Refining Great Formation began to hum and tremble, and raging flames ignited within it.
The entire Sky Sea City seemed to have been enveloped within a gigantic fireball. The temperature inside the formation immediately soared at a frantic rate.
"What do we do?"
"It's over! We're all finished!"
"They're complete madmen! Even as ghosts, we won't let you off!"
Sky Sea City erupted into chaos. Countless martial artists turned deathly pale, their faces devoid of color as panic utterly overwhelmed them.
In the face of death, there was no difference between low-level martial artists and those in the Martial King Realm or Martial Emperor Realm.
"Palace Master Su, what should we do?" Hai Mingjiang was equally anxious. If they could not escape, they would truly perish here.
"What else can we do? First, gather everyone's strength and see whether we can break the formation!"
Su Mo sighed. Sky Sea City had nearly a hundred million martial artists. Although the destruction of Sky Horizon Pavilion headquarters had left the city far more desolate and drastically reduced its population, there were still tens of millions of people here.
With so many people joining forces, breaking the formation was not impossible.
After speaking, Su Mo shot into the sky and flew high into the air.
"Everyone, we cannot sit and wait for death. If we wish to live, we can only unite and break the formation. Only then will there be a sliver of hope!" Su Mo's gaze flashed like lightning as he swept his eyes over the surroundings and shouted loudly.
His voice transformed into rolling waves, spreading to every