Chapter 441
Even the Netherworld Saintess was slightly taken aback. Although she suspected Qinchuan was from the Upper Realm, she couldn't understand how he could be confident in breaking the Formation.
This Great Formation could at most condense one hundred thousand Dao Swords, each with one hundred thousand variations—truly changing thousands of times. Even beings from the Upper Realm, if trapped in the Formation she personally laid out, would need to be at least of the Immortal Platform Realm to forcefully break through.
"Hmph, arrogant. To think that with the aid of a few ants you can break through this palace's Great Formation, such overestimation of one's abilities," she sneered dismissively, her peerless beauty emphasized as the veil over her face fluttered in the wind.