"Hum."
The exit passage shook incessantly as a pale red curtain of light descended from above, sealing the opening.
"No!"
Zhou Ziwen's expression changed, shock flashing across his face, but he never stopped moving, continuing to race toward the exit.
To think this formation could still function after three thousand years of erosion!
His expression grew ugly.
More than three thousand years had passed. No matter how powerful or intricate a formation was, the erosion of time would leave flaws and faults.
Zhou Ziwen had assumed that, with no one maintaining them since Patriarch Skyfire's time, the two fourth-tier formations would be riddled with internal flaws even if they appeared intact.
He had never imagined that this formation mechanism could still function!
It clearly didn't react when we came in!
Shock and anger surged through Zhou Ziwen. His expression shifted slightly, as though he were considering something.
As the exit drew nearer, a ruthless look flashed across his face, and he made his decision.
While resisting the four people attacking from behind, he drew a Black Scepter Spirit Artifact. The blood-red crystal embedded in its head glimmered, and with a lift of his hand, he fired three immensely powerful dark red blood arrows straight at the pale red barrier sealing the opening.
Another Top-grade Spirit Artifact!
Each of those three blood arrows is as powerful as a second-tier superior-grade spell, and they're blood-path spells, which are extremely rare.
Though he's relying on his Spirit Artifact, being able to release them with a mere lift of his hand clearly shows his profound mastery of blood-path spells!
There's definitely more to this man than being a traitor to the Sacred Fire Cult.
With strength like that, he's already brushing against the level of the Three Heroes and Four Talents.
Watching Zhou Ziwen