Published: January 3, 2025
He finally realized that the reason why the trapping formation activated by Qin Chen had such terrifying power was not only due to the initial arrangement of the formation but also because, during the earlier battle with the Black Gold Insect Tribe, the killing formation he had attempted to set up was actually part of this formation.
At the moment the formation was activated, the two formations instantly merged, perfectly becoming one.
"What a deep scheme, what a cunning kid."
At this moment, an endless chill surged in Mo Yuntian's heart, and he was already drenched in cold sweat.
All along, he had a strong sense of superiority, thinking that from the beginning of the battle, he had seen through Qin Chen’s conspiracy. However, he never expected that this kid was still setting traps for him while confronting the Black Gold Insect Tribe.
One link was tied to another, and that meticulous thinking left Mo Yuntian utterly frozen in fear.
Is this still a human?
"Kill the people from the Wala Tribe first."
Mo Yuntian's originally calm heart became slightly flustered, as an ominous feeling had already formed in his heart. He immediately shouted sternly at several experts from the Mo Tian Ghost Tribe behind him.
As long as they killed the three members of the Wala Insect Tribe, the experts from the Mo Tian Ghost Tribe could work together. He did not believe they couldn't deal with just one Qin Chen.
However, just as he gave the order, boom! The grand formation around them finally took shape completely. Waves of terrifying formation light, carrying endless killing intent, transformed into stormy torrents of formation light, rapidly sweeping toward the experts of the Mo Tian Ghost Tribe.
What Qin Chen had arranged was not just a trapping formation; it was also a top-tier killing formation.
"Little Ant, Little Fire, those guys are up to you."
Qin Chen instructed the Little Ant and Little Fire from the Qiankun Creation Jade Disk, raising his hand as a dark cloud of fire-refining insects and devouring ants wildly surged out, appearing beside Qin Chen.
"Hehe, Boss, those guys are left to us. Tsk tsk, we haven't tasted the Flesh of the Ghost Tribe's Venerables yet; I wonder how they taste."
The Little Ant and Little Fire, along with their respective armies, appeared, filled with excitement. The two dark clouds rapidly swept away, enclosing the experts of the Mo Tian Ghost Tribe along with the formation.
Sitiantian, Guli Mo, and Qibu Man seized the opportunity and quickly made their moves. Boom, boom, boom! The two quickly counterattacked.
Damn it.
The few experts from the Mo Tian Ghost Tribe shouted in anger, wanting to kill the Venerable of the Wala Tribe in fury. However, under Qin Chen's formation, their cultivation was rapidly suppressed. Even more startling was that the black ghostly air they released was quickly devoured by the dark clouds of insects.
Crack, crack, crack! The Little Ant and Little Fire urged the devouring ants and fire-refining insect army, madly gnawing at the many black ghostly air clouds. They saw that the ghostly air clouds that had originally suppressed Sitiantian and the others were rapidly dissolving. The speed of this made the few Venerables from the Mo Tian Ghost Tribe feel a chill in their hearts.
This was their Mo Tian Ghost Tribe's innate divine ability, carrying terrifying ghostly power that could suppress everything. Now, it was actually being eaten as food by this group of insects; were they insane or was the world insane?
The once dominating experts from the Mo Tian Ghost Tribe rapidly fell into a disadvantage and retreated repeatedly.
Not far away, Mo Yuntian's heart also completely chilled. He could hardly believe everything happening before his eyes.
"Kill!"
Qin Chen would not give Mo Yuntian any chance to relax. He had disguised himself for so long, with the purpose of capturing both the Mo Tian Ghost Tribe and the Black Gold Insect Tribe in one net. He had too many secrets on him and could not let anyone know or pass them on.