Chapter 907: Shifting the Blame

Stepping onto the Yellow Spring Road, Ye Yuan dared not slack off in the slightest.

If he were alone, it would be one thing, but in his hands, he was carrying over a dozen puppets!

He needed to control each person's footwork without the slightest error.

One could say he was now multitasking with over a dozen foci!

Only someone with Ye Yuan's heaven-defying soul power could sustain such manipulation.

This Yellow Spring Road was truly worthy of its name, completely different from any formations Ye Yuan had encountered before.

On this road, there were over a dozen ancient formations!

They interwove and depended on each other. Not only were they immensely powerful, but they were also intricate and ever-changing.

Ye Yuan controlled the footwork of others, which changed at every moment, not identical to his own.

For other martial artists to try to pass the Yellow Spring Road by following Ye Yuan's steps was nothing but a fool's dream!

These ancient formations were extremely rare. If Ye Yuan's guess was correct, they should be dragon clan formations. Ye Yuan could only manage to pass through, not manipulate them at will as before.

Shao Kai, An Ren, and the others, controlled by Ye Yuan, were drenched in cold sweat but dared not make any move of their own.

The screams of those few just now still echoed in their ears. With their strength, once attacked by the formation, death was the only outcome.

But what astonished them even more was that Ye Yuan could accomplish such an unimaginable feat!

To think, carrying over a dozen puppets while traversing such a terrifying great formation—how thick must his nerves be, how precise and subtle his soul power and yuan power, and how astonishing his formation mastery?

In their eyes, this was an impossible task.

Yet, Ye Yuan was indeed achieving it step by step!

"Mo Shang, let's go!" At that moment, Zhong Wubing, who had been silent, finally spoke.

Mo Shang was startled and said, "Now?"

They did not have Ye Yuan's heaven-defying formation mastery; attacking now would surely trigger the formation!

Once the formation was triggered, Ye Yuan would inevitably be affected!

Zhong Wubing's sudden proposal to charge onto the Yellow Spring Road had an obvious purpose.

"Indeed! I want to see just how heaven-defying this kid can be!" Zhong Wubing sneered.

The Netherkill Sovereign's group numbered only eight, but their strength was formidable.

Moreover, the Netherkill Sovereign must have prepared many contingencies for this journey. They were likely here to force their way through the formation.

But the timing of this assault was utterly malicious!

However, for those in the Asura Field, the word 'malicious' seemed somewhat bland.

Zhong Wubing leaped and directly entered the Yellow Spring Road.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."

He did not have Ye Yuan's sharp footwork and triggered the great formation as soon as he stepped on.

The other seven under the Netherkill Sovereign did not hesitate and leaped up as well.

Fierce flames instantly engulfed the seven of them, but the others knew that Zhong Wubing would not simply perish in the sea of fire.

The Netherkill Sovereign was the most resourceful among all the sovereigns. Since he knew about the Yellow Spring Road, how could he not leave some trump cards for Zhong Wubing and the others?

Sure enough, streaks of cold, clear light pierced through the sea of fire, actually isolating the raging flames!

"Xuanli Cage! Heavens, the Netherkill Sovereign actually gave them this top-grade ice-type sacred artifact!"

When the crowd saw the treasure in Zhong Wubing's hand, a wave of exclamations arose.

That pure white small pigeon cage emitted layers of icy-blue light, actually isolating such a fierce sea of fire!

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."

The formations on the Yellow Spring Road were all interlinked. With eight strong men suddenly ascending, the great formation was already triggered.

The scorching flames spread forward!

Feeling the rolling sea of fire behind them, Si Yin's group felt chills down their spines and broke out in cold sweat.

Seeing this, Zhong Wubing's lips curled into a mocking expression.

"Kid, you're still too green to contend with me! Let's see how you escape this sea of fire!" Zhong Wubing sneered.

Sensing the wavering minds of the crowd, Ye Yuan said in a deep voice, "Focus your spirit, unmoving as a pine! If you don't want to die, you have to trust me!"

Hearing Ye Yuan's words, everyone's hearts tightened. They quickly composed themselves, not daring to make any movement.

At this point, they had no choice but to trust Ye Yuan.

Rather than wavering and falling into the formation, it was better to let Ye Yuan control them.

They had already witnessed Ye Yuan's methods; perhaps he could still work a miracle now?

Ye Yuan moved his fingers like flying, and the pace of his footwork also quickened.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan's speed increased.

However, Ye Yuan naturally had to pay a corresponding price. The rate at which his soul power and yuan power were consumed increased sharply!

"Everyone, go together! Live or die, each by his own means!"

Seeing Zhong Wubing and the others ascend the Yellow Spring Road, the others could no longer hold back and leaped up one after another.

Although Zhong Wubing was strong, there were also many powerful experts from other camps. Moreover, everyone had come well-prepared for this entry into the Dragon Emperor's territory.

For a time, everyone displayed their unique skills like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

Various treasures flew everywhere, the least of which were low-grade sacred artifacts.

It seemed that for this entry into the Dragon Emperor's territory, all the sovereigns had spared no expense.

With the example of the Blaze Sovereign, these sovereigns were clearly unsettled.

However, their successive ascents seemed to enrage the entire great formation!

"Rumble!"

Streaks of fine lightning roared down, directly striking the treasures of the crowd.

Those with weaker treasures were directly shattered.

"Ahhh..."

For a time, screams filled the air.

The Yellow Spring Road became a mortal Asura Field.

Hearing such miserable cries, Shao Kai and the others got goosebumps all over.

They could clearly feel that Ye Yuan had increased his speed.

Shao Kai couldn't help but glance at Ye Yuan and was startled inwardly.

Ye Yuan's face showed no sign of panic. His entire being seemed to have entered a very mysterious state.

Ye Yuan's footwork grew faster and faster. His hand movements also quickened!

Shao Kai was horrified to discover that not only were they unaffected, but they were also pulling away from the others!

Ye Yuan's speed was actually faster than Zhong Wubing's group's progress!

How... how is this possible?

To think, Ye Yuan was now doing over a dozen things simultaneously. And each of those things, if done by someone else, would be an impossible task.

Under such circumstances, Ye Yuan's speed increased instead of decreasing—wasn't this too heaven-defying?

Zhong Wubing was also feeling terrible, but when his gaze drifted to Ye Yuan, his face instantly turned extremely ugly.