Chapter 236 Where did the artifact go?
Hearing this, Mu Lingyu lowered his eyes and stared at the white ball in his hand, as the red light became increasingly obvious.
It seems that the real saint is really among the group of people by the lake, he must find her!
Mu Lingyu retracted his gaze, then glanced at the group of people by the lake, and said lightly:
"No rush, let them fight for a while, we will make the final move and reap the benefits."
"Yes, Holy Son." Duan Tian responded.
At this moment, Duan Sisi tightly grasped the poison powder in her hand, looking at the white ball in Mu Lingyu's hand with an increasingly obvious red light. Her eyes were so cold that they seemed to be able to freeze everything.
By the lake, Xiao Xijin, Liu Qinghuan, Xue Yanzhou and others were discussing how to break the concealment formation in the shortest time possible.
For a moment, no one could come up with an idea.
"Tsk~" Liu Qinghuan sneered and took out a master-level formation-breaking talisman from her storage ring.
This master-level formation-breaking talisman can break master-level formations. It was given to her by her master, and there is only one.
Although she had to use it now, she felt very sad.
However, she thought that in order to break the concealment formation and seize the ancient artifact, it was worth the heartache.
"This master-level array-breaking talisman should be enough for us to break this hidden array."
There was a hint of pride in Liu Qinghuan's voice, and she was obviously very confident in this talisman that could break the formation.
There was a hint of surprise in Xiao Xijin's eyes. The Master-level Formation-Breaking Talisman was an extremely precious talisman. He didn't expect that Liu Qinghuan would be willing to take it out.
"Miss Liu is indeed a hidden talent. She actually has such a precious talisman that can break the formation." Xiao Xijin said with a smile.
Xue Yanzhou and the others also showed joy on their faces. With this master-level formation-breaking talisman, the success rate of breaking the formation would undoubtedly be greatly increased.
"Then what are we waiting for, let's get started!" Ye Zitan urged impatiently.
Everyone nodded and got ready.
Following Liu Qinghuan's order, the formation-breaking talisman was activated, turning into a bright light and flying towards the concealment formation.
"Break!" Liu Qinghuan shouted softly, and quickly formed seals with his hands, driving the formation-breaking talisman to exert its maximum power.
The concealment formation began to crumble under the impact of this master-level formation-breaking talisman, and the surrounding space was visibly distorted.
"Crack——" A crack finally appeared in the concealment array.
"Quick, let's attack the crack together." Xue Yanzhou shouted loudly.
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.
Afterwards, everyone gathered their spiritual power and bombarded the crack like cannonballs.
For a moment, spiritual lights of various colors intertwined together, brilliant and dazzling, as bright as fireworks.
The cracks continued to expand under the combined attack of everyone, and the entire concealment formation began to tremble violently, as if it was a dam about to burst.
"Holy Son, the concealment formation is about to be broken. Shall we take action now?" Duan Tian, who had been keeping a close eye on the movements by the lake, couldn't help but say, his excitement hard to conceal in his voice.
Mu Lingyu narrowed his eyes slightly. Now was indeed the best time, the best time to snatch the ancient artifact, and the best time to find the real saint.
Mu Lingyu waved to the Qianluo Palace disciples behind him and whispered two words: "Do it."
Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by every disciple in Qianluo Palace.
"Yes, Holy Son." All the disciples of Qianluo Palace responded in unison.
Just as they were about to step towards the lake, they heard a deafening roar.
It turned out that the concealment array finally couldn't bear the burden and completely broke apart.
However, there was nothing inside except soft grass and stones. The three ancient artifacts were not there at all.
Everyone by the lake was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and then expressions of shock, disappointment and disbelief appeared on their faces.
The ancient artifact that I thought I was about to get disappeared without a trace, just like a cooked duck flying away.
Liu Qinghuan, Xiao Xijin, Xue Yanzhou and others looked at each other, and no one was able to speak for a moment.
For a moment, the atmosphere became extremely strange.
"This...what's going on?" Zhou Zhichun looked at the empty grassland in disbelief.
"Where did the artifact go?" Ye Zitan shouted in disbelief.