Poison Seal

"Poison Flood Dragon Nest?!"

Watching the long creature faintly emerge from the eerie gray mist, Wei Qingtian did not hesitate. He immediately sent word to Elder Song and the others.

"Elder Wei, are you saying a Great Demon from the Poison Flood Dragon Nest has come out?"

"That's impossible, isn't it? The trial site we chose is only on the edge of the Myriad Poison Marsh. Why would anything from the Poison Flood Dragon Nest come here?"

"But that eerie gray mist does look like the Poison Flood Dragon Clan's innate ability!"

"We're in trouble now!"

The other elders' expressions changed drastically.

They had been focused on guarding against the Deity Sacrifice Cult and other evil forces, overlooking the greatest threat in the Myriad Poison Marsh.

If a Great Demon truly had emerged from the Poison Flood Dragon Nest, not one of these newcomers might survive.

The missing covert guards had very likely fallen prey to it.

"Damn it! We've been played!"

Above the Trial Marsh, Elder Song and the others were attacking the Seven-Star Evil Formation with all their might. When Wei Qingtian's message reached them, their expressions changed as well.

The Deity Sacrifice Cult had wanted to make trouble during the Newcomer Trial.

They, in turn, had laid a countertrap to locate the Evil Cultivators' lair.

Both sides thought they had the other firmly in their grasp.

Who would have imagined that the Poison Flood Dragon Nest, lurking in the shadows, was the oriole waiting behind the mantis, ready to reap the fisherman's profit?

"Even a Great Demon from the Poison Flood Dragon Nest would be suppressed by the Sealing Spirit Formation. With Jiang Chen and the others' strength, they might still break out of this."

The bald elder clung to a sliver of hope.

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