At that moment, the Three Pure Ones were somewhat bewildered.
To them, the Myriad Immortals Formation was their great gamble.
It was their most powerful means of dealing with Wang Shi.
They had even set aside their dignity and brought their disciples into it.
They could even be said to have staked everything.
Yet even then, they remained powerless.
Seeing that they could not land a blow on Wang Shi,
Sect Master Tongtian lost his mind.
"Everyone, attack together! Since he's hiding in space, we'll smash every last pocket of space! I refuse to believe he can hide that deep!"
The other two Saints nodded gravely.
"Do as Saint Tongtian says. This is a battle for our reputation, and our final battle against him. If we truly lose, we'll never have another chance to beat him in this lifetime."
They had poured everything into this, and were even willing to abandon their lives. Thus, they absolutely refused to allow themselves to lose.
Everyone unleashed their power at once and began attacking furiously.
Wang Shi's method was actually very simple: he was using this approach to buy time.
His opponents were doing much the same, using every means available to shatter space in a race against him for time.
What had begun as a grand, imposing showdown
had been dragged into its current state by Wang Shi.
Watching the two sides fight so frantically, the spectators were utterly speechless.
However they looked at it, Wang Shi seemed more likely to win.
After all, he only needed to stall long enough to build his gathered momentum to its peak, and breaking the formation would basically be child's play.
Just as everyone thought they would continue wearing each other down,
Wang Shi suddenly abandoned his spatial barrier.
He stepped straight out of space.