Qin Feng sucked in a breath as he stared at his white robe which had a small hole in it, as well as the droplets of blood on it. He then cast a glance at the young lady before him.

Upon seeing his gaze, the young lady harrumphed and slowly lifted her lily-white hands.

"I'll tell the truth!" Qin Feng cursed and almost cried. He ran back to Ling Yun's side like a wisp of smoke.

"You're not very popular in this team!" Seeing him run over pathetically, Ling Yun smiled lightly and sighed: "Looks like there's no fate for you to be the commander."

"Hmph!"

When Qin Feng heard this, his face darkened and he coldly snorted, "I'd like to give it a try!"

"Alright!" A faint smile appeared on Ling Yun's face, and his lips curved upwards: "I'll be waiting! I hope that you will not disappoint me, and that you will not disappoint yourself. "

"I don't believe that with my talent as a heaven warping genius, I still can't become a tiny 99-to-1 battle formation spirit!" Qin Feng gritted his teeth as the arrogance in his heart was aroused.

With that said, a dazzling golden light flashed in the mist before him. It was like a bright lamp in the night, appearing all the more conspicuous in this empty mist.

Very quickly, a dazzling pattern of nine palaces appeared in their line of sight.

Shua shua shua!

A few blurry figures appeared in the distant fog, Ling Yun and the rest immediately looked up.

The Nine Palace Battle Formation neared them. With a flash of golden light, it disintegrated as nine silhouettes appeared.

It was Lin Xie and his men!

When they entered, they were the closest to Ling Yun and the others. Now, they were the first to arrive.

After another two minutes, the other squads arrived as well.

"Follow my footsteps!" Remember, you have to calm your mind and not be affected by the formation. Besides us, everything else that will appear later on is just an illusion. Ling Yun's face became slightly serious as he shouted softly.

The next moment, she held Ling'er's hand and slowly stepped forward. Her footsteps were erratic, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes it even looked like she was walking in circles.

Qin Feng and the rest hurriedly followed behind him, stepping on Ling Yun's footsteps, they did not dare to make a wrong guess. In their eyes, even though Ling Yun was right in front of them, he seemed to be on the horizon.

Ang!

A resounding dragon cry suddenly rang out from within the fog, and the fog began to shake.

In their eyes, the dense fog in front of them scattered to both sides like a tide.

A hundred meter long green dragon flew towards them, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It carried a strong dragon aura and a majestic and vast amount of wood type spiritual energy.

In the dispersing mist, towering ancient trees began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Azure Dragon!"

Everyone was shocked, and Ling Yun and Ling'er felt the blood in their bodies suddenly speed up, as if they had met an enemy.

Ling'er's beautiful eyes slowly turned crimson. Within her black and white pupils, there were two flames that were burning.

"It's an illusion!" Ling Yun's voice duly rang in her ears, causing Ling'er's heart to become alarmed.

When he looked forward again, there was no Azure Dragon, no towering ancient tree.

There was still an endless layer of fog.

Cold sweat trickled down Ling'er's face. If it weren't for Ling Yun's reminder, he might have been killed by the illusions, due to the influence of his bloodline.

Illusions could not kill, but her consciousness would be silent, and a person's consciousness would be silent, and that person would be gone.

It was the same as scaring himself to death!

Ling'er tilted her head and looked at Ling Yun, his eyes revealing a trace of astonishment. She could feel that Ling Yun's sealed bloodline was not weaker than hers, but he had awakened in advance, as if he was not affected at all.