Ye Mo was a very decisive person. He dashed out of the stealth formation immediately.
As soon as he got to the Chang Fen Hill, he felt a bone-etching killing intent and a rampant cultivation essence. He didn't even dare to look at the two men fighting, and he just threw tens of formation flags. If he activated these flags, the formation that Sima Zhu had modified would change again.
Then, Ye Mo dashed towards the two jade boxes, protected by the restriction.
Although Ye Mo was as fast as lightning, he was still noticed the instant he came out of the formation.
Seeing this, Sima Zhu laughed. He didn't even look at Ye Mo and sneered, "This wanbei is interesting."
Tong Wusheng didn't look at Ye Mo either. However, he sneered and changed his sword formation.
"Old Man Sima, why don't we kill this foundation establishment state insect first and then fight?" Yet, Tong Wusheng kept putting pressure on the attack.