The man saw everyone was ready to leave, sighed in relief. At this moment, a cold voice rang out: "Brother Ren is willing to let you go, but I am not! Die!"
It was Bai Ling speaking!
The man froze for a moment, just about to say something, Bai Ling's sword slashed down directly!
His head fell off immediately!
Watching this scene, the onlookers' pupils contracted—a group of people who are not to be trifled with!
...
Five minutes later, Ren Feifan's footsteps suddenly stopped.
He could clearly feel a powerful restrictive force in front of him!
An ancient formation!
The key was that this formation was a level-nine formation!
Extremely terrifying!
Not only that, it was an ancient killing formation!
Ren Feifan closed his eyes, feeling slightly, discovering the formation's power spreading endlessly!
The scope was astonishing!
It must have been condensed by many array masters together!
At least twenty array masters above level eight would be needed to achieve this!
