BOOM!
A deafening explosion echoed as a demon bone, part of the Formation's underground construction, detonated. The Fallen Saint Formation was shattered!
"No, this can't be happening..." The Shadow Fiend was struck with panic. It tried to activate the Formation again, but there was no response.
"It seems you have run out of tricks!" The Sage struck the void with his Scepter, sending massive ripples sweeping outward. The resulting fluctuations were unimaginable. A holy might then enshrouded both Tao Fan and the Shadow Fiend, forming a sealed Domain.
"It's our turn now!" Zhang Yunting ripped off his shirt, his saintly body radiating divine light as if an Ancient God had descended. He had been suppressing a seething rage, and now it was time to unleash it.
