Behead

Outside the formation, although Wu Xuning's mouth and tongue were dry, he was in a much better state. Nonetheless, his hatred toward Deng Changfeng and Shu Ya did not reduce but increased.

He stared with bright eyes at the Illusion Formation as he wanted to see the changes inside, but the dense white mists inside were preventing him from doing so. He was worried as he did not know what was happening inside.

In the sky, the big cauldron and the flying serpent were still in a stalemate. Lights were shining in all directions while their powers spread all over.

Wu Xuning touched his weapon and was rather eager to join in the fight. "Can Brother Tianrui defeat that devilish lady? It has been quite some time."

Xue Xuanle beamed like a flower and looked certain as she answered, "Don't worry. Given Big Brother Yu's cultivation base in formations, it won't be difficult for him to kill an Advanced Spiritualist."