"Hmph! What a Heavenly Sword Art. To force the Natural Formation here to such a state with Golden Core stage cultivation—you truly are the strongest Golden Pill Cultivator I have ever seen."
"Unfortunately, no matter how heaven-reaching your abilities may be, today in Tiger Roar Bay, there is only a dead end awaiting you."
"Martial Uncle Du, these people have already reached their limit. As long as we suppress this move, they will have no strength left to resist. When that time comes, the Fire Dragon Red Fruit, the top-tier Grade Three puppet, and all the other treasures on this man will surely fall into Martial Uncle's hands."
On the outskirts of the formation, Yan Dongsheng frowned, his vicious gaze piercing through the formation as he stared at Su Shi'er, who was presiding over the formation and unleashing the Heavenly Sword Art.
The stronger Su Shi'er appeared, the more intense the hatred in his heart became.
By the end of his words, as he watched the formation struggle harder and harder to hold on, not a trace of panic appeared on Yan Dongsheng's face. He immediately turned to look deeper into the formation.
At this moment, he even felt a few strands of secret relief.
He had long known of the formation in Tiger Roar Bay. In fact, relying on his strength alone, he could have fully activated the Natural Formation here to its utmost extent.
But no matter how astonishing the formation's power was, it could not withstand opponents of such terrifying strength.
Had there not been a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator from Thousand Machine Island overseeing matters, they likely would not have been able to trap Su Shi'er and the others within this formation from the very beginning.
Even if they had trapped them, Leng Yan's shocking sword