What a Waste of Heavenly Treasures!

"What?"

Sun Li's eyes widened at the sight.

What kind of method was this?

Shi Yuan and Shi Hao were Dao Mirror-level powerhouses, after all.

Even if someone was stronger than the two of them, they should at least have been able to exchange a few moves.

How had their strength become like that of children in this young man's hands, each one slapped flat with a single blow?

"Form the array, attack!"

Sun Li waved his hand again and shouted at the people behind him.

At his command, the dozens behind him swiftly shifted their positions, dense power swirling around them.

"Sansheng Array!"

With the lead man's shout, those swirling powers began to form bridges, linking every person together.

In that instant.

Everyone within the array experienced a tremendous surge in power.

With the array's enhancement, each person could temporarily obtain the combined strength of them all.

Connected through the array, one after another charged at Yi Feng with an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth.

"Die!"

The crowd shouted, completely sealing off Yi Feng's retreat.

At the sight.

Sun Li, standing behind them, wore a cold smile.

The reason Sansheng Gate had been able to establish itself was precisely because of the Sansheng Array, which everyone in the sect could cultivate.

With this array, the disciples of Sansheng Gate had repeatedly turned defeat into victory.

With all their power gathered together, even an ordinary Dao Mirror cultivator could only meet a bitter end. Not to mention that, under the array's enhancement, every single one of them now possessed such strength.

So what if Yi Feng was strong? Could he really break their Sansheng Array?

In Sun Li's eyes, Yi Feng had already become a dead man.

Yi Feng looked expressionlessly at the group.

They were hopping around