Night Owl cried out in shock. He had thought that after they sacrificed the formation's foundations, even a powerhouse blessed by destiny would be crushed alive inside it. Yet not only had Yun Che escaped suppression, he had shaken its foundations with a single punch.
"Enough talk! Keep pouring in your blood essence! Even if all six of us exhaust our lifetime's Cultivation here today, we must bury him in this formation!"
Yun Jin barked the order, bit through the tip of his tongue, and spat a great mouthful of blood essence onto the formation markings at his feet. The blood-colored Grand Formation contracted sharply faster, the bloody radiance along its walls growing ever denser. Every inch of contraction carried the terrifying power to crush Divine Souls.
The Divine Patterns on Yun Che's shoulders creaked faintly under the unbearable strain, gray-gold Divine Power constantly leaking through their cracks. Yet his steps never faltered. He hammered the same spot with punch after punch. With every blow, the cracks in the formation wall widened, and broken fragments kept falling away, only to be crushed into dust in midair by the immense pressure.
"You sacrificed the formation's foundations to take my life? Then I'll tear down this wretched formation first!"
Yun Che growled, gathering all his Divine Power into his right fist. Every Divine Pattern that had covered his body merged into that fist. He lowered his upper body slightly, like a leopard poised to spring, then punched out, driving tremendous force into the already crack-covered formation wall.
As that punch landed, the entire Grand Formation abruptly stopped contracting. Then a deafening explosion shook heaven and earth. The blood-colored formation wall burst apart at the cracks, countless shattered fragments of formation markings scattering in bloody light. Five of the six formation corners where