Escape

Yi Yun's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He seemed to know some of the secrets.

He didn't answer Hong Luan's question and turned to look at the eight people who set up the formation.

"How are you all, eight law-enforcement officers? Are you alright?"

Even though the eight of them only had Dao Realm level 5 power, it seemed like the power of the eight trigrams protected them when they joined the formation.

They were not as miserable as the three of them.

The leader shook his head with a heavy expression.

"We can't use this move anymore. We realize that the rehearsal is slowly becoming a reality. Every time we use this Great Expansion Divine Technique, the power of this Eight Trigrams Formation Disk will be consumed. This time, the internal qi of that great ominous being is even stronger than the last time."

Yi Yun's expression turned grave when he heard that.

"If the prophecy comes true, what will happen?"