Zhang Xinyuan rushed to the grand formation of the Mystic Realm and immediately noticed that it had dimmed completely. It had been corroded by a surge of demonic qi and had lost its function.
"What is going on?! Why wasn't I told about something like this earlier?!"
The disciples guarding the formation hurriedly replied, "Reporting to Hall Master Zhang! The formation suddenly let out a muffled boom and produced a great deal of demonic qi. We only just found out as well!"
Zhang Xinyuan's face darkened. The formation core was closely linked to the Demon Suppression Stele. Since the formation had encountered such a problem, the Demon Suppression Stele must have gone wrong as well.
However, restoring the formation would take quite some time. He did not know whether disciples like Li Changfeng could last that long.
"Damn it! I never expected the Mystic Realm to suffer such a problem, and for it to happen right under my nose! I can hardly escape blame! I must notify Master at once!"
As soon as he finished speaking, just as Zhang Xinyuan was about to seek out Zhang Daoling, a voice slowly rang out from the sky. "Everyone, remain calm! I anticipated this situation, so rest assured! I will handle the matter of the Mystic Realm!"
Zhang Daoling's words undoubtedly reassured everyone. With him taking action, nothing should go wrong. They all breathed a sigh of relief.
Still, they remained somewhat worried. Many of their genius disciples were inside. If anything happened to them, it would mean the loss of an entire generation of disciples.
Then Zhang Xinyuan suddenly received a voice transmission. "Xinyuan! Come to me at once!"
Without another word, Zhang Xinyuan flew toward Zhang Daoling's location. The leaders of the major powers went with him.
A moment later, they