Almost simultaneously, everyone turned their heads sharply, their gazes fixed on the center of the formation where the crimson light was most intense and the killing intent most terrifying.
The ecstasy and smugness on Ye Wentian's face froze instantly, as if doused with ice water, leaving only boundless astonishment and doubt.
Zhao Xinhai raised his blood-stained face, and the flame of hope that had just ignited in his eyes was instantly covered by the icy despair.
In the center of that blood-red, surging energy array, powerful enough to annihilate even a peak Grandmaster, lay the deadly Soul-Locking Array.
The figure still stood quietly, tall and aloof, his clothes still neat and his hair still perfectly styled.
Even the expression on his face didn't change at all.
He remained indifferent and cold, as if this world-destroying formation was nothing more than a gentle breeze to him!
Completely unharmed!
He was completely unharmed in this deadly formation that was capable of destroying everything!
That's absolutely impossible!
Ye Wentian's heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, almost stopping its beating.
The color drained from his face instantly.
"No, impossible, absolutely impossible!"
He screamed, his voice sharp and piercing with fear.
"Activate the Soul-Locking Array at full power! Crush him, crush him!"
He frantically activated the formation, his hands forming hand seals, and his true energy surged recklessly into the formation's core.
Rumble!
The formation seemed to sense its master's will and unleashed an even more terrifying power.
The blood-red light intensified, almost transforming into a tangible sea of blood.
Space itself seemed to be distorted, groaning under its own weight.
Countless sharp, incomparably powerful crimson energies, like raging pythons and razor-sharp swords, frantically swarmed towards Qin Yang.
However, faced with this extremely violent attack...
Qin Yang slowly raised his eyes, his cold gaze piercing through the layers of bloody light, landing on the face of Ye Wentian, who appeared to be insane.
There was a hint of mockery in his eyes?
The next second, under the horrified gazes of everyone, Qin Yang moved.
He didn't make any complicated movements, or even use any fancy moves.
He simply lifted his right foot slowly and then gently stomped it on the ground!
Thump!
A deafening roar, so deep it was almost muffled, sounded like a god striking a heavenly drum.
An indescribable, terrifying force erupted from the soles of Qin Yang's feet.
Click!
Spiderweb-like cracks instantly covered the entire courtyard floor.
Those array runes that shimmered with blood-red light shattered like fragile glass before this tyrannical power.
The surging crimson light, as if encountering its nemesis, swirled back wildly and then vanished.
The terrifying pressure, enough to crush everything, vanished in an instant.
The wailing and howling of ghosts abruptly ceased; the entire Soul-Locking Array, seemingly casually stomped, had actually...
It collapsed completely and lost its original effect!
Violence, pure, irrational violence.
With overwhelming force, we forcibly broke through the formation.
"puff!"
With the formation broken, Ye Wentian was the first to be hit. As if struck by a heavy blow, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned as red as paper.
His body staggered back several steps, his eyes filled with boundless fear and despair.
"No, my ultimate soul-locking formation..."
He had poured countless efforts and resources into his ultimate trump card, which he was so proud of, and it was just broken like that?
Was it so easily and so brutally crushed with a single stomp?
This is beyond human capability. What kind of monster is this man in front of us?
Silence, deathly silence!
All the Ye family members watching, including Zhao Xinhai kneeling on the ground, were petrified, staring blankly at the scene that defied all comprehension.
My mind went blank, and my heart felt like it was sinking into an abyss.
Fear, like an icy tide, overwhelmed every inch of their skin, every cell.
At the center of the formation, Qin Yang slowly withdrew his foot.
The shattered array energy, like scattered fireflies, lingered around him for a moment before completely dissipating.
He began to walk, step by step, unhurriedly.
He walked toward Ye Wentian, who was pale and swaying.
His footsteps were light, but each step felt like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of all the Ye family members.
The shadow of death, like a dark cloud, loomed over the entire Ye family mansion.
As Ye Wentian watched Qin Yang approach step by step, the cold gaze and palpable killing intent sent chills down his spine and made his soul tremble.
He wanted to escape, but his legs felt like they were made of lead and he couldn't move them at all.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but his throat felt blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.
It's over, the Ye family is finished!
He's finished too!
Regret, fear, despair... all sorts of emotions gnawed at his heart like venomous snakes.
Qin Yang was now less than ten steps away from him.
That hand, powerful enough to crush steel, seemed to be slowly rising.
A one-sided massacre is about to unfold.
At this critical moment, when everyone thought that the Ye family would surely be wiped out in blood and completely exterminated!
An aged voice, yet imbued with supreme authority, rang out slowly.
It seemed to come from a distant time and space, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
"Sigh..." A soft sigh, filled with the vicissitudes of time, and also carrying a trace of helplessness.
As the sigh subsided, an aura as vast and boundless as the sea descended without warning!
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