Zhang Yuexing had already flown near the Heavenly Spear, the blood-red Spiritual Power spreading beneath his feet, falling into the Netherworld Pool, and the blood within the pool surged up, forming yellow water pillars winding around the Heavenly Spear in circles.
Each circle of the Netherworld water pillars gradually spread out, the circular sacrificial formation complex and eerie, slowly rotating around the Heavenly Spear as if it was wrapped in layers of rings.
In each layer of rings, dozens of wraiths were sealed within the formation, desperately trying to escape from the Netherworld Formation, but there was no possibility of escape. The more they struggled, the stronger the aura of the formation became.
The entire hall was filled with a heavy stench of blood.
The sacrificial formation had been activated!
Zhang Yuexing was already waiting for Xiang Beifei's offering!
Xiang Beifei looked at the old man before him.
