This truly gave Wan Huaruo quite a fright. Without this formation, she was confident she could lead a group of people out of this place.
But with this formation in place, she could at most escape alone. Trying to take these people with her would be nothing more than a fool's dream.
However, even escaping alone had now become incomparably difficult. Turning her eyes, she saw two Emperor-grade Nether Kings staring straight at her without blinking.
"Keep a close eye on that woman. Ignore everyone else. Even if we let them go, they won't escape the palm of our hand," the Original Stone Nether King ordered.
The Ghost King experts below all voiced their agreement. Following the Original Stone Nether King's orders, they locked onto Wan Huaruo, intending to cut her down.
Wan Huaruo's pupils shrank. She had not expected these people to have such a clear target, focusing on her almost without a moment's thought.
All she could do now was grit her silver teeth, unleash her methods, and engage this group of Ghost Kings in fierce battle.
The Flame Spirit Clan cultivators naturally shared a common hatred for the enemy. Seeing Wan Huaruo attacked from both front and rear, they immediately stepped forward to help, refusing to yield even in death.
But those human experts were not as fiercely loyal as the Flame Spirit Clan experts. Seeing that the situation was amiss, they turned and ran without the slightest hesitation.
Yet when these humans tried to flee, what they crashed into head-on was that incomparably troublesome formation.
Once this formation was activated, it drew upon the power of the Molten Lava Sea of Fire. It could be said to borrow the Molten Lava Sea of Fire's strength while containing the formation's own power, making it exceedingly difficult to