Chapter 1597: Terror Power

"Humph!"

In the group of people in the Yilin Demon Palace, there were a few cold snorts.

"Damn the Spirit!"

Deng Yitong frowned, and suddenly said in a commanding tone to a middle-aged man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant behind him: "You, go and try the power of that formation, and see if Lingkongzi is playing tricks on us!"

The middle-aged man's face in the early stage of the Yuan Infant couldn't help but change, but he didn't dare to refuse Deng Yitong's words, so he could only nod his head in response, and then he stiffened his head and flew towards the gate of the formation with apprehension.

"Finally one is going to take the lead!"

Seeing the middle-aged man in the Yilin Demon Hall flying towards the gate of the formation, all eyes were focused on him.

At this moment, even many of the Yuan Infant powerhouses who had a big grudge against the Yilin Demon Hall and hated the Yilin Demon Palace, they didn't want that middle-aged man to be killed by the formation.

After all, if the middle-aged man was killed by the formation, it would mean that the formation of the Spirit Void could also kill them.

"Lingkongzi has been dead for so many years, and the power of the formation he arranged is estimated to have been greatly reduced, and he should not be able to kill the ...... of the Yuan Infant Stage."

"It's better not to be killed!"

And unlike the strong people in the Yuan Infant Stage, many people in the Jindan Stage and the Foundation Building Period, as well as those demon beasts, they hoped that the middle-aged man would be killed by the formation as soon as he entered the gate of the formation.

"Die!"

"Only if you die, the other Yuan Infant powerhouses will not dare to enter the mansion, so that only we can enter, and our chances of getting the treasure will be greatly increased!"

"Haha! Yilin Demon Palace, you have been a kind person now!"

Yin Jiao looked at the middle-aged man who flew towards the gate of the formation, and suddenly laughed, "Now, do you want to pray to your bullshit demon god and let him not be killed by the formation?"

At the same time, Yin Jiao's figure was also slowly moving towards the gate of the formation, and it seemed that as long as it was sure that the middle-aged man was not killed, it would fly into the gate of the formation as soon as possible and enter the mansion of Lingkongzi.

Not only did Yin Jiao have such thoughts, but the Yuan Infant Stage powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and the Yilin Demon Palace, the Blood Pupil Silver Wolf, the Golden Retriever Dragon Lion, the Flame Winged Tiger, the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle and other demon beasts, as well as those few Yuan Infant Stage peak cultivators, were also ready to go, as long as the middle-aged man did not die, they would definitely fly to the gate of the formation without hesitation.

"Die!"

Ye Cuo was also a little uncertain in his heart, so he could only secretly say: "Lingkongzi deliberately left those eight words, how could it be a target? As soon as you enter the mansion, you will definitely be killed in an instant!"

In this way, in the gaze of one after another, the middle-aged man quickly flew in front of the gate of the formation, he stopped, hesitated, and then gritted his teeth, and the figure flew into the gate of the formation in an instant.

At the moment when the middle-aged man flew into the formation, the owner of that gaze couldn't help but have all kinds of thoughts in his heart, some wishing him to die, and some not wanting him to die.

"Will he die?"

"He's not going to die!"

"Don't die!"

"It's better to be dead!"

The moment the middle-aged man passed through the gate of the formation and flew into the Lingkong Mansion, everyone and the demon beast saw that a huge white sword light flew towards the middle-aged man at a terrifying speed, and he didn't give him time to react at all, and directly submerged his figure.

The next moment, in the white sword light, a small primordial infant flew out in horror, wanting to fly out of the formation gate.

"What?"

"The formation will really attack those who enter!"

"I don't know how powerful that sword light will be, will it directly kill the people of the Yilin Demon Palace?"

The people of the Demon Palace, when they saw that sword light appear, everyone's faces couldn't help but change, but their divine thoughts couldn't penetrate the formation gate, and they couldn't feel how powerful that sword light was at all.

Deng Yi of the Yilin Demon Hall said in his heart: "That sword light looks very scary, but it will definitely not pose a threat to the Yuan Infant Stage!"

But Deng Yitong's thoughts had just flashed, and his face changed again, because he saw that the middle-aged man's Yuan Ying flew out of the sword light.

Deng Yitong's face was full of disbelief: "How is it possible!"

At this moment, everyone was frightened by the power of that sword light, and looked at it with some dumbfounded, the middle-aged man's Yuan Ying.

"The power of that formation is so powerful!"

"A strong man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was ruined because he couldn't react at all?"

"The power of this formation is too terrifying, isn't it?"

The figure of the silver Jiao paused, staring at those big eyes, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief: "Damn Lingkongzi, you are dead, how can the power of the formation be so strong!"

"Lingkongzi's formation is really powerful!"

Ye Cuo looked at the two corpses that fell to the ground, he was also frightened by the power of the formation, and couldn't help smacking his tongue, the early stage of the Yuan Infant was killed in seconds, even if he was a strong man at the peak of the Yuan Infant Period, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could resist it, after all, no one knew if the sword light was the strongest power of the formation.

Then, Ye Cuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that now those Yuan Infant Stage, he should no longer dare to underestimate the power of the formation.

However, he guessed that those who were in the Yuan Infant Stage might not die so easily, and then he had to see if there were any others who were not afraid of death and dared to challenge the formation of Lingkong Zi again.

Of course, if there is no Yuan Infant Period to send him to death, then it will be the turn of the Jindan Period and those who are in the foundation building period.

Inside the mansion, the middle-aged man's Yuan Ying flew towards the Formation Gate, but what made him desperate was that the Formation Gate seemed to be only able to enter and not exit, and his Yuan Ying was bounced back as soon as he approached the Formation Gate.

Immediately after, there was another sword light, the speed was extremely fast, before the primordial infant reacted, the primordial infant was drowned, and after a few seconds, the sword light dissipated, and the primordial infant also disappeared.

All this is just something that happened in an instant, but in this flash of light, a strong man in the infancy stage died like this.

Outside the Lingkongzi Mansion, there was a brief silence, and even after a few seconds, the scene just now was still floating in many people's minds.

"Yilin Demon Palace, that middle-aged man is dead, shouldn't you be a good person now, and send another person to test the power of the formation?"

Before some people came back to their senses, Ye Cuo suddenly looked at the few people at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage in the Yilin Demon Palace, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc: "However, I have a proposal, you don't send garbage to death, just go up together with a few of you at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage!"

With your strength, I believe that you will definitely be able to block the attack of the formation, so that you will have the upper hand and it will be easier for you to obtain the treasure of the Spirit Void, haha!"

(End of chapter)