The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 265 Entering the Formation!

There is a play!

Upon seeing this, the elders immediately perked up, their expressions a mixture of excitement and nervousness as they crowded around, their eyes fixed intently on the gate.

As the spiritual energy continued to be released, everyone saw the gate shaking more and more violently.

Finally, amidst much anticipation, the tower opened!
"It's open! It's open!"

A group of Nascent Soul cultivators were so excited they were speechless, as if they had never seen anything like it before.

Such secluded and hidden realms are extremely rare, and this kind of tower is something they've never seen before, not to mention that it's related to their ascension.

Feng Jinchuan also showed a rare smile.

As he watched the door slowly open, his brows gradually relaxed, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

Looking back at the crowd, everyone's faces were sparkling with excitement, as if they couldn't wait to rush in.

For safety reasons, he was about to suggest that he go in and investigate first when the elders impatiently flew towards the gate.

As they flew, they said, "Clan leader, let's hurry in! If it really leads to the Spirit Realm, our Feng family will prosper!"

"Come on, I also want to broaden my horizons and see what kind of treasure this is!"

The crowd filed in, giving him no chance to speak.

Song Wanning followed the others inside and quickly disappeared from sight.

Upon seeing this, Feng Jinchuan's face visibly darkened. These people are quick to use and discard people!

Well, he could understand the elders' mindset, so he could only suppress his dissatisfaction and quickly fly into the Tower of Babel.

...

"Sister, your plan worked! Hahaha, these people thought they'd stumbled upon a treasure, little did they know they were about to be in trouble!"

The golden sword bounced around happily; with the Trial Tower as its support, these people wouldn't get away with it.

Song Wanning smiled and shook her head, "Although we've already fallen into the trap, the Nine Revolutions Soul Devouring Formation probably can't kill so many Nascent Soul cultivators."

"I'll have to deal with the rest; it's just a matter of who wins and who loses..."

Unpredictable.

Now it all depends on how many Nascent Soul cultivators the Nine Revolutions Soul Devouring Formation can kill. If there are few Nascent Soul cultivators left, I might actually have a chance to wipe them all out.

But if there are many Nascent Soul cultivators left, she'll be lucky to escape alive.

After saying that, she took out a communication talisman and summoned Bai Yang.

Upon receiving the order, Bai Yang immediately ran out of the cave. A tall tower suddenly rose from the sky in front of him, and his expression brightened.

But the next second, Song Wanning flew out of the trial tower.

"If we encounter danger later, I won't be able to take care of you. You run by yourself, don't worry about me, okay?"

Song Wanning turned to look at him with a serious expression. The more serious he looked, the less likely Bai Yang would abandon her and run away.

Sure enough, Bai Yang frowned upon hearing this. "Master, what are you saying? We share both good times and bad. I would never abandon you and leave alone!"

He clenched his fists, feeling as if he had been looked down upon.

How can I prove that Master has changed?

"Whatever, I definitely won't be able to take care of you later anyway."

Song Wanning didn't have time to worry about him anymore. As long as Bai Yang didn't run away, she could rely on him to turn the tide in times of crisis.

She could observe the elders' condition inside through the boundary markers, and then began to step in accordance with the method of activating the formation, without making a single mistake.

Bai Yang couldn't understand it, so he could only stand aside and watch, and the mysterious and powerful image of his master became more and more vivid.

Finally, after the ninth rotation, the array patterns rose out of thin air and enveloped the entire Trial Tower.

The formation flickered with a hazy, sinister light; something was definitely wrong.

Bai Yang's heart sank. What was Master going to do?
"Master, you mustn't go astray!" "This is clearly an evil formation. If... if it really kills someone, I'm afraid..."

He stared at his master with a nervous expression. They were all righteous cultivators and could not take such crooked paths. If their Dao hearts were destroyed, their future would be ruined!

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning paused, then turned and gave Bai Yang a long, wistful look.

That look was so complex that Bai Yang felt a chill run down her spine.

Just when he thought he had done something wrong again, Song Wanning said ambiguously, "I know."

She then looked away and secretly instructed the golden sword to keep an eye on Bai Yang. If possible, taking Bai Yang with her would be the safest option.

The little golden sword agreed and began to prepare for battle.

The temperature around us seemed to drop at that moment.

With a single thought, Song Wanning controlled the Trial Tower, and everyone who was still inside was teleported out.

Because she has acknowledged them as her master, she can control the direction, location, and distance of their teleportation, ensuring they never stray beyond the formation.

"call out--"

The Trial Tower transformed into a streak of light and instantly entered Song Wanning's sea of ​​consciousness.

The group, who were undergoing trials, suddenly plummeted from the sky. A strong sense of weightlessness washed over them, and they landed on the ground in just a moment.

Feng Jinchuan steadied himself and landed from mid-air. As soon as he came out, he noticed the array around him, and his expression changed drastically.

"Oh no! It's an evil formation!!"

He let out a sharp shout, his anxious voice booming like a thunderclap.

The elders felt a chill and instinctively flew towards the outside of the formation.

After being blocked by the formation, several more attacks came in succession, but the formation remained intact and showed no signs of disturbance.

The crowd was greatly shocked and quickly flew back into the air, spontaneously forming a circle, looking at the array patterns that were glowing with an evil light with both fear and surprise.

"How could this be?! Aren't we inside the Tower of Babel?"

"What formation is this?"

The elders were somewhat bewildered, but more than that, they were panicked.

In their panic, they finally discovered "Wind Netherworld," which was located outside the formation.

"Youming, what are you doing outside?"

Ulan paused for a moment, then quickly said, "Get us out of here!"

"This evil formation looks definitely wrong!"

"Yes, Youming, you need to figure out a way to get us out of here quickly. Honestly, the Tower of Babel is gone too. Isn't this just playing us for fools?"

"Yes, I was wondering why that Tower of Babel suddenly appeared!"

"Quickly, let's find a way out first!"

At this point, no one suspected that "Feng Youming" was a traitor; they simply thought that "he" had been teleported away and was lucky.

Song Wanning stood still, not saying a word, but with a smile on her face, quietly staring at them.

Gradually, everyone realized that something was wrong.

"Feng Youming, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and help!"

"Are you just going to stand by and watch something happen to us?"

"This is not the time for jokes!"

The pressure from the crowd as they focused on "Feng Youming" intensified, becoming increasingly sharp and oppressive.

"Feng Youming, I'm talking to you, can you hear me?"