It moved! The motionless Cang Yuan suddenly twitched. With that single movement, the entire formation seemed to come alive, its vitality surging outward from where Cang Yuan stood!
"Hahaha! I wondered what sort of formation this was! Turns out it's something similar to the soul cultivators of Million Meng Mountain!" Cang Yuan moved, instantly dissolving the terrifying pressure that had condensed within a hundred zhang. He laughed loudly. "You Daoist sects are truly ridiculous! You leave proper formations unused, yet set up some damned soul cultivator formation! Do you... know what soul cultivation is? Do you know how soul artifacts are used? Do you know what a true soul formation looks like?"
At these words, Yuan Zhongyu's brows lifted slightly, and his gaze involuntarily shifted toward Liang Mingfu. The two of them had only taken control of this formation a short while ago and truly were not familiar with it. They could not compare to the other Golden Core cultivators of the Council Hall. Even the tens of thousands of disciples from the two sects hidden within the formation were somewhat at a loss over the incantations needed to activate it. Although they had all taken their positions and the Soul Annihilation Formation had been laid down, Yuan Zhongyu's banner staff moved with unusual difficulty, and he occasionally even suffered backlash from his spiritual power! Clearly, there were problems with the transmission of spiritual power from the tens of thousands of disciples, and there were also problems with Yuan Zhongyu's own incantations.
Liang Mingfu naturally saw Yuan Zhongyu's look. He too shook his head helplessly. He was merely a cultivator of the Southern Nether Sect. Though his sect's name contained the character "Nether," he had nothing whatsoever to do with soul cultivation, and he knew nothing of any spells related