"What's this? It looks like a magical formation!"
"What magical formation could be so powerful? Even our combined attack is useless against it."
"It's the Zhu Immortal Magical Formation! It's supposed to be a magical formation of the ancient immortals. Only those with the Immortal's Will would be able to control it. This Ye Mo is too scary."
Trapped in the Zhu Immortal Magical Formation, the Human Dao Palace disciples were alarmed.
"Since none of you want to hand over your tokens, I'll have to completely destroy your morale to continue battling."
Standing inside the Zhu Immortal Magical Formation, Ye Mo was like a representative of the immortals. With a wave of his hand, the spiritual energy in the air started whizzing all around, and it seemed like the sky was about to collapse and the mountains were going to shatter.