While Snow Ji and Corpse Dog fought the power from another universe on the far side of the Sun, the immortals on Mars continued their struggle against the solar system sword formation.
The atmosphere had been flattened to within a few dozen centimeters of the wasteland's surface, giving many places extremely bizarre terrain.
Only the tallest peak, Mount Olympus, remained unchanged under the protection of the immortals' formation. But looking around it, they could no longer see the sky or any other scenery. It seemed to have entered the Universe, standing alone, apart from everything.
The violent fluctuations of aura from the far side of the Sun pierced through the Sun and the entire sword formation, reaching this place.
The immortals were speechless with shock. What on earth had happened?
"Could it be... this formation is about to break?" Gu Zuo said in disbelief.
Such a violent, sudden change had naturally been brought about by Snow Ji, who had left Mars.
Zhao Layue suddenly looked at Flower Creek and said, "So that thing is inside the formation eye."
No one understood what thing she meant. Only Tong Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a rarely seen melancholy.
Flower Creek smiled. "Yes. I gave it to Shen Green Mountain many years ago."
Even without knowing what she and Zhao Layue were talking about, everyone vaguely sensed something was wrong.
Zhao Layue remained silent. So that was it.
The Green Mountain Patriarch had spent over a hundred years and countless resources constructing this solar system sword formation, but not to imprison himself.
She looked into the Universe, sensing those overlapping layers of sword intent, as though she could see an enormous spiderweb.
This solar system sword formation was not a prison, but a net.
It had been waiting for all of them