"Disciples, heed my command!" Tu Hong shouted grimly. "There must be sword cultivator disciples outside the formation. If we are to escape danger, a vicious battle is inevitable. Only by slaughtering every sword cultivator outside the formation can we truly be considered out of danger!"
"Yes, we understand!" The disciples answered in unison, readying their magic tools and magic treasures.
When the dozens of bubbles carrying Tu Hong and the others reached the formation's restriction—the violent edge Xiao Hua had encountered before—a small passage immediately opened at the edge of the bubbles, and Tu Hong's group flew out one after another!
Above the ground of Quanjin Mountain, the several dozen sword cultivators, along with the bird cultivators keeping watch in the sky, were also panic-stricken. Half an hour earlier, the activation of the formation had caused tremendous changes in the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, while powerful spiritual energy fluctuations had erupted from beneath Quanjin Mountain.
Yet over that half hour, there had only been spiritual energy fluctuations. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi had been sucked inward like a hurricane, but there had been no other movement. They were at a loss and could only wait quietly.
When they saw over a thousand Quanjin Mountain Disciples emerge from underground, they first rushed down, preparing to meet them in battle. But when Tu Hong and the others also flew into the air, with no sword cultivators or bird cultivators pursuing them from behind, they immediately sensed that something was wrong! Without a second thought, they turned and fled!
Lan Qin dispatched enough men to pursue them. He himself remained beside Tu Hong, along with several dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators standing silently in the air and looking down at the devastated Quanjin Mountain Range below.
"Take a good look, all