There was a fanatical light flashing in Luo Qingjue's eyes, as if he had already foreseen the spectacular scene of the Tianlan Sect's impregnable formation collapsing before his eyes.
His heartbeat quickened with the imagined victory, and every nerve was tense to the extreme, looking forward to that decisive moment.
However, reality was like a bucket of cold water, ruthlessly extinguishing his fantasy.
No matter how fiercely Luo Qingjue commanded his men to attack, the ancient and mysterious formation was like a sleeping mountain, remaining motionless despite the wind and rain.
Every attack seemed to be dissolved by an invisible force, without even a ripple being caused on the formation.
"This is impossible!" Luo Qingjue's voice was filled with disbelief and anger. "How can a mere formation stop me, Luo Qingjue? Everyone, show your true abilities and smash this broken formation to pieces!"
His command was like a clarion call, inspiring everyone's final fighting spirit, but even so, the formation remained as solid as a rock, as if mocking their incompetence.
At the same time, in a corner of Tianlan Sect, Song Jiao was sitting leisurely in her little house with a faint smile on her face.
Not only was she not affected by the disturbances in the outside world, she even took the time to visit another secret place within the sect, easily took away the treasures there, and then leisurely took a rest in another place, returning leisurely two days later.
When she saw that the formation was still intact and Luo Qingjue and others were furious, she couldn't help but laugh.
She casually pulled out an exquisite recliner from her spatial ring and gracefully lay down on it, playing with a bunch of crystal-clear grapes in her hand. As she ate, she jokingly said, "Everyone, have you not eaten, or have you used your energy elsewhere? The power of this attack is truly disappointing."
Hearing this, Luo Qingjue's face turned ashen, his eyes almost spitting fire. He glared at Song Jiao with gritted teeth, as if he wanted to eat her alive: "Just wait, I, Luo Qingjue, will never give up!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you here." Song Jiao raised a playful smile and continued to enjoy her fruit time. Her calmness and confidence made people around her look at her sideways.
Seeing this, Luo Qingjue could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He decided to go into battle himself and vowed to break this formation that made him lose face.
However, no matter what special skills he used, the formation remained indestructible, as if silently telling of his incompetence.
Another three days passed, and the ancient formation was still as solid as a rock, without any sign of shaking.
Luo Qingjue stood in front of the formation, his brows furrowed and a look of helplessness on his face.
He had tried all the methods he could think of. Even the masters from the sects who came to besiege him together were like deflated balls, and they were all listless.
"This...what is going on?" Luo Qingjue muttered to himself, his heart full of anxiety.
He knew very well that if he continued like this, he would not only lose face himself, but also the face of the entire sect.
He gritted his teeth, leaped up into the sky, and soared into the sky.
In mid-air, he waved his hands, and powerful demonic power instantly swept across the entire venue.
Everyone felt an irresistible force lifting them up, and then red tentacles pierced through their dantian like poisonous snakes, and were then ruthlessly thrown away.
Those who were thrown away were like meteorites falling from the sky, smashing heavily on the ground, raising dust and wailing.
And the seal, which was already shaky, finally collapsed completely at this moment and turned into nothingness.
"Run!" Those who were lucky enough not to have their dantian hollowed out were terrified and turned around to escape.
However, how could their speed match Luo Qingjue's demonic power? With a wave of his hand, those people were pulled back by an invisible force, and then their Dantian were emptied one by one.
"Hahaha, this is what happens if you follow me!" Luo Qingjue laughed, his voice full of madness and pride.
However, his smile did not last long.
At this moment, a powerful force suddenly descended from the sky and directly knocked Luo Qingjue away.
He rolled several times in the air before he managed to keep his balance.
When he came to his senses, he found that he had been pushed several miles away.
"Who?! Who is plotting against me?!" Luo Qingjue roared, looking around.
At this moment, a light figure slowly floated into the air.
The person was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, and his posture was elegant and calm. It was Song Jiao!
"Is this all you can do after removing the seal?" Song Jiao chuckled, her tone full of disdain.
She raised her hand slightly, and Luo Qingjue was suspended in the air as if held up by an invisible hand.
"You...how dare you do this to me!" Luo Qingjue's eyes widened in anger as he tried to break free from the invisible restraints. However, his efforts were in vain.
"Why shouldn't I?" Song Jiao's lips curled up into a playful smile. "Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you've become a complete form? Let me tell you, there are people in this world you can't afford to offend!"
After she finished speaking, she moved her fingers slightly, and Luo Qingjue rolled and spun in the air like a puppet, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
This scene left everyone present stunned and shocked.
"Hahaha, it seems I underestimated you!" Luo Qingjue struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness. "But I will never give up! Just wait and see!"
"I'm waiting." Song Jiao chuckled, turned around and floated away.
All that was left was Luo Qingjue's angry and unwilling roar, echoing in the air for a long time.
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