At their level, what storms had they not weathered? What grand scenes had they not seen? Naturally, they understood the power of large-scale formations.
Without a corresponding formation master to restrain it, a single large formation could trap them alive until they died.
Of course, that required sufficient resources to sustain it, but to a Golden Immortal faction, such things were mere pocket change.
"Thirty-two layers of trapping formations, sixty-four layers of killing formations, one hundred and eight layers of illusion formations? What a colossal undertaking."
On the battlefield, Bao Xiaotou opened his eyes, a strange glint flashing through them. The Profound Origin Scorpion Clan had truly gone all out.
Fusing so many large-scale formations together, while making them compatible with one another—the sheer workload behind its design was unimaginably terrifying.
This was simply harder than climbing to heaven. It was his first time seeing such a miraculous formation.
It might pose some difficulty for others, but for him, it was not unsolvable.
Having made up his mind, Bao Xiaotou got to work.
"Out, out, out."
As soon as Bao Xiaotou spoke, tens of thousands of Formation Disks flew at high speed from the tattered canvas bag he carried with him, every one of them radiating blazing light.
The next moment, Bao Xiaotou formed seals with both hands. The Formation Disks began trembling in unison, and as their vibrations grew stronger, countless disks erupted with astonishingly brilliant light.
The light shone in every direction before finally sinking into the surrounding Starry Sky.
Tens of thousands of beams of light plunged into the depths of the Starry Sky at once, causing a disturbance thousands—tens of thousands—of times greater than Master Wang's earlier attempt.
"Heaven, Earth, Pit, Abundance, Rebuke."
As one hand seal after another was cast, everyone felt the entire star