The moment Su Bai's words fell, the aura around him suddenly changed.
It was no longer the unassuming restraint from before, but a supreme majesty that stood above All Heavens and looked down upon countless worlds!
Thirty-Six Divine Rings flashed past. He took a step forward, and wherever he passed, the boiling sea of swords parted as though shoved aside by an invisible giant hand, retreating one after another!
He walked within Immortal Dao's First Slaughter Formation as if treading level ground, strolling through a courtyard.
"Not good, he wants to break the formation!"
The Yin-Yang Ancestor's pupils contracted, and fear appeared on his face for the first time!
Without the formation's slaughtering force, they would be little more than ants before Su Bai!
"Stop him!"
The other Half-Step Kings realized this as well. They no longer had time to concern themselves with Wu Wushuang and focused all their minds on the formation, trying to seize control once more!
Yet no matter how they drove the formation, all they could see was Su Bai drawing closer and clearer.
To them, that figure walking through the Slaughter Formation was simply a nightmare!
Closer!
Even closer!
He had even arrived before them!
Su Bai stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his indifferent gaze sweeping across their faces one by one.
Each time his eyes passed over a Half-Step King, that person felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their entire body trembling uncontrollably!
"Reverse."
Su Bai softly uttered a single word, as though it carried the Word-Manifestation Law.
Buzz!
The enormous Slaughter Formation enveloping the starry sea violently shuddered, letting out a wail of unbearable strain.
The entire formation became utterly chaotic and even began to backlash against its masters!
"Pfft!"
"What is happening!?"
"The formation has