Yang Dingtian's Trump Card

The Imperial Annihilation Formation...

Still stood within the sea of fire.

At this moment, the strongmen on the side of the Dual-faced Buddha's faction breathed a sigh of relief.

Jian Wushuang also relaxed.

What he needed now was balance.

And then, he would apply pressure to both sides.

He didn't expect much from Yang Dingtian's side, but from the Dual-faced Buddha's side, they would need to bring out a bit more.

Only then could he judge the Dual-faced Buddha's resolve.

He was also waiting for a flaw from his opponent. He wanted to see whether the body on the Twin-faced Mountain was the true form of the Dual-faced Buddha.

If he couldn't probe it, he wouldn't act rashly to stir things up.

Within the Imperial Annihilation Formation.

The Nine Great Dao Masters simultaneously closed their eyes.

A terrifying aura rose from their bodies.