The peach trees had each grown towering enough to blot out the sky and cover the sun. Linked together, they obscured the entire firmament.
Within the pink mist, some bled from all seven orifices, some exploded to death, while others lost their minds and began slaughtering one another.
"Everyone, join forces and break this formation! Otherwise, none of us will leave!" the leader of the Blood Guards roared.
Everyone had been misled by the woman's appearance and bearing.
Once they came to their senses, none dared hesitate. They all unleashed their strongest attacks upon the formation.
"Blood Demon Palm,
Ten Thousand Treasures Strike,
Netherworld Ghost Claw,
Blazing Lion Roar,
..."
In an instant, countless streams of spiritual energy bombarded the formation.
No one dared hold anything back.
Just then, as if provoked, the peach trees also erupted into chaos.
Baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, they opened their cavernous bloody maws and actually swallowed every attack and stream of spiritual energy.
"This..." Everyone was utterly dumbfounded by the sight.
"How are we supposed to fight this?"
"Since it's a formation, there must be a formation eye. Everyone, hurry and look for it!" the leader of the Blood Guards urgently called out.
As she spoke, several more people suddenly died.
In the blink of an eye, fewer than twenty people remained alive within the formation.
Everyone hurriedly searched, but at that moment, the peach trees overhead seemed to go mad. They violently whipped their branches, and a fierce gale immediately arose.
Countless wind blades descended from above to kill them.
Several more people failed to evade in time and were ground to pieces by the wind blades.
"We can't hold on anymore!" Everyone had clearly lost their heads, launching attacks wildly within the formation.
Xu Zimo sat cross-legged off to