Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1699 - 1698: Great Luo Formation
"Running away like this isn’t a solution. If we continue, there’s only one possible outcome."
"Yes! If we’re bound to die, why not take a chance?"
"Everyone, you can run now, but do you really think you can escape?"
Earlier, the leader behind the bearded man transmitted his voice to all those fleeing, making them acutely aware that these words could not be ignored.
In the next moment, everyone reached a consensus, suddenly turning back to join forces in defense.
This pushed them into a desperate and frenzied state.
"Yes, you’re right!"
"Since we’re all going to die, why not die for something worthwhile?"
"The opponent is the Empress; if we successfully strike her, we’ll gain countless benefits."
For some reason, these people began to entertain a hopeful thought within their hearts.
Soon, the originally scattered group suddenly united into a force capable of fully defending against Empress Liu Miaomiao and her seven sisters’ attacks.
After all, in despair, not one of those fleeing dared to ignore the impending danger.
They all revealed their trump cards, attempting to face this brutal and bloody scene with their most ruthless side.
To gain an advantage in battle, these guys transmitted their voices to each other, then uniformly bit their fingers and set up a barrier.
Apart from survival, their actions aimed to change the current situation.
"The Great Luo Formation?"
Liu Miaomiao and her seven sisters saw a hexagonal light constantly descending from the sky, encircling them, and quickly counterattacked.
Unfortunately, the formation was deployed so swiftly that they had no way to resist, not even time to strike back.
Great Luo Formation: A well-known formation, capable of being set up in the blink of an eye. Its hallmark is rapid deployment, catching the opponent off guard, with both strong defensive capabilities and illusion techniques.
However, the conditions for deploying this formation require over two hundred people to simultaneously activate it.
It was precisely due to a moment of carelessness that the situation turned passive.
Moreover, meteoric presences appeared around them, seemingly about to destroy the earth directly.
The incomprehensible scene left Wang Ye feeling both awe-inspired and oddly unsettled.
"Hmm, what is this feeling? Could it be an unease from within?"
Wang Ye muttered to himself.
He stood there, watching Liu Miaomiao and her sisters trapped, yet feeling a deep, mystical sensation.
This sensation was akin to contemplating how to comprehend everything and make it usable for personal gain.
The simple feeling stirred a new emotion within him.
In an instant, Wang Ye finally understood that the current situation was actually a celestial energy reversal phenomenon.
He was greatly shocked and immediately took action.
To obtain the celestial energy reversal, he stood where he was and used a Talisman, then closed his eyes, quietly experiencing everything, controlling the power with his spiritual power to guide it into the Talisman.
Though initially troublesome, he was able to capture an inexplicable force that infused the Talisman.
Previously, no one had done this, making Wang Ye curious why this energy could erupt with such strength in a short time.
He stared intently at the sky, where a puzzling thought arose within him.
Before, Wang Ye had always pursued power, never considering letting power pursue the treasure in his hand.
Right now, this Talisman signified a transformation from such power, allowing Wang Ye a new level of understanding.
He suddenly realized something important—not everyone could grasp what he now understood.
This marvelous feeling ultimately eased Wang Ye’s anxieties about Liu Miaomiao and her companions’ safety.
For he understood that by merging the celestial energy reversal into the Talisman, it would create a more formidable power.
As he anticipated, various energies akin to an invisible mist from the sky continually flowed into the Talisman in Wang Ye’s hand.
Yet this manipulation had already drained his spiritual power to an alarming extent.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Wang Ye continued to cough and finally understood how unwell he felt.
He realized that experiencing this power without gaining any thoughts before had made facing the Eight Great Pseudo-Gods of the Three Thousand Small Worlds quite taxing.
It turned out that those Pseudo-Gods prided themselves mainly on their spiritual power.
"So that’s why they can sense anything in the Three Thousand Small Worlds—the so-called Pseudo-Gods prioritize cultivating spiritual power first."
Wang Ye mused aloud, eventually elevating his understanding of Talisman crafting to a new realm.
Now he understood that eliminating opponents wasn’t about direct action.
Rather, it required using spiritual power to leverage, resulting in stronger methods of suppression, even direct annihilation.
While Wang Ye was deep in enlightenment, Liu Miaomiao and her seven sisters, trapped in the sky, were caught in a bitter struggle.
Luckily, their strength was formidable; even with injuries, they could still continue fighting.
But such exertion left everyone somewhat disheartened.
For Xuan Long City had tens of millions of cultivators, yet not a single one volunteered to assist at this time.
Those people just watched from the sidelines, unwilling to aid either party.
Whether Liu Miaomiao or these treacherous cultivators, any could emerge victorious.
Under such circumstances, it’s only natural for them to decide not to intervene.
The Great Luo Formation kept rotating, concentrating the celestial energy reversal to its limit.
Next, these people would launch an unrelenting offensive against Liu Miaomiao and her companions.
Once they began, the consequences would be self-evident.
"Wang Ye, take action! Use all your Talismans!"
Liu Miaomiao thought of Wang Ye at once, quickly sending her voice.
Having endured countless attacks, she was drenched in sweat and unable to suppress the forces before her.
If the battle continued, unexpected dangers might occur.
"Sister, what should we do?"
Her seven sisters spoke in unison, realizing their powers were exhausted, unable to continue supporting each other.
Now, they could only hope someone outside would intervene.
Otherwise, the consequences would be dire.
Liu Miaomiao’s sharp gaze swept over Xuan Long City, feeling a chill in her heart.
She had once shown mercy to plenty of cultivators, yet now, trapped in despair, none stepped forward.
At this moment, Wang Ye finally ascended into the sky, wielding Talismans infused with celestial energy reversal and imbued with the aura of Heavenly Tribulation, rapidly activating them.







