Tribulation Passed

Weng!

Dozens of Formation plates flew into the air, arranging themselves in a uniform pattern.

A flash of light accompanied the whirlpool of spiritual energy that gathered overhead, where the Formation plates had formed several layers of magic circles of various colors.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, Sheng Tian's efforts were in vain as several bolts of lightning instantly obliterated the many layers of the defensive Formation as if it were merely made of glass.

"Tsk!"

Making a hand seal, Sheng Tian instantly conjured up several dozen Yin Yang Trigrams all around him. Their blue aura temporarily lit up the area and outshone the roaring thunder, but it was only a matter of time before their lights dimmed.

Making a claw-like gesture with his other hand, Sheng Tian turned his hand slowly, causing the trigrams to spin as well.

With a deep breath, he formed a hand sign with both hands before letting out a shout.

"Expel!"