Within the thirteenth grand formation, Tan Jiu's true body remained under the protection of his eight avatars, intently analyzing the formation's flaws.
Tan Jiu had not yet given up on breaking through the thirteenth grand formation. After all, this formation had forced him to expose even his final trump card. If he failed to break it, how could he ever show his face again?
Wouldn't everyone in the Divine Realm say that Tan Jiu was nothing but a useless wretch? Someone had bullied him right at his doorstep, yet even after going all out, he had failed to break their formation and had not even seen the mastermind behind it.
Thus, Tan Jiu was holding back a breath of resentment, determined to drag out the person behind Chaotic Formation Mountain and smash them to death with a single blow of his staff!
Yet as time passed, Tan Jiu's brow furrowed tighter and tighter within the thirteenth formation. In the end, sweat slowly seeped from beneath his crimson brows and beard.
"Damn it, what kind of formation is this?! At this rate, I won't be able to break this damned formation at all."
Tan Jiu's foundation in The Way of Formations was fairly solid, but compared to this fourth-level formation Cao Bing had set up, it was far inferior. Even if he wanted to rely on brute force and overwhelming strength to break the formation, he could not find a place to begin.
The only option before Tan Jiu now was to search for an exit from where he had entered and leave this killing formation!
However, just as the thought of retreat arose in Tan Jiu's mind, six narrow blades suddenly emerged from the countless formation attacks around him. In the blink of an eye, they had reached the front