"Xuan Yuanjun, did you think you had succeeded? It felt good, didn't it? Too bad-you were still one move short. Were you touched by this grand gift I gave you? Your son, your Creation Sect juniors, died right before your eyes. Quite a shock, wasn't it? I originally wanted to torment them a little first, but then I decided there was no need. Getting it over with in an instant was clearly more shocking, wasn't it?" A voice suddenly rang out beside everyone's ears.
Xuan Yuanjun and the others recognized it as the Longevity Daoist's voice.
The Longevity Daoist had not come in person. His voice came from the vortex.
The vortex before them was actually a grand formation, and the Longevity Daoist was transmitting his voice through it.
"Xuan Yuanjun, I might as well tell you outright. This grand formation is the true transfer grand formation connecting the Desolate Domain and the Immortal Spirit Domain. Now let's see whether you have what it takes to break it."
The Longevity Daoist's voice faded, but everyone's hearts sank to rock bottom.
Xuan Yuanjun stood dazed on the sea's surface, utterly motionless.
"I was careless about this." Zuo Qiu Yi came up to Xuan Yuanjun and sighed.
Had he insisted a little longer at the time, Xuan Yuanjun would probably have continued his careful examination and might have discovered something wrong.
"Xuan Yuanjun, you old fool, surely this hasn't knocked you down?" The Demon God and the others gathered around as well.
Xuan Yuanjun glanced at them. Huang Xiao could sense the grief and fury in his eyes.
"Zuo Qiu Yi, this wasn't your fault. Even I never imagined it would end like this. We still underestimated the Longevity Daoist," Xuan Yuanjun said.
He quickly put away his grief. Was he supposed