As the formation arose, Shen Lingzi’s gaze instantly hardened.
“This is…the Taiyi Imperial Breaking Formation?”
Shen Lingzi who cultivated in the Aeon Light Heavenly Scripture virtually recognised this battle formation immediately.
Hovering in the air, Yan Zhaoge’s Northern Ocean Clone pointed the tip of the King Xuan Spear towards Shen Lingzi, “You have a good eye.”
Knowing that he would likely have to enter death seclusion in the Vast Ocean World, being unable to return for a few years as a result, how would Yan Zhaoge not have made any arrangements?
Currently, atop Broad Creed Mountain’s Shocking Thunder Peak, Feng Yunsheng wielded her black sabre, black flames wreathing her entire body as dim blue light appeared in her pupils, resembling two dim suns.
Bolstered by the Cold Sun Divine Sabre, Feng Yunsheng’s aura skyrocketed as she seemed even more vicious and ferocious than a Taotie.