"A formation?!"
The Blue-Eyed Frost Toad was also knowledgeable and immediately recognized that this was a formation of human immortal cultivators.
Moyue stopped in midair, turned to face the Blue-Eyed Frost Toad, and grinned. "Little toad, today you cannot escape this calamity. Become the food that lets this seat return to his peak!"
Moyue immediately erupted with his full strength, already reaching late third rank, comparable to a seventh-level Golden Core cultivator.
However, for the final two minor realms, each level was extremely difficult to recover.
If Moyue relied solely on himself, without spending twenty or thirty years, he truly might not return to the peak of third rank.
"Late third rank! Flood dragon, you tricked me!" The Blue-Eyed Frost Toad immediately flew into a rage.
At the same time,
Wentian and Jianyi Deling also rushed out from the nearby forest and entered the grand formation.
