"Chu Feng, you… you…"
Extreme unease surged through Zhao Feng's eyes.
He had finally realized he'd been played.
Chu Feng had never truly looked down on the Prison Soldier Grand Formation.
He had simply wanted Zhao Feng to perform the hand seals in full so he could learn them.
Now, Chu Feng had released his own Prison Infant as well.
And not only that — he had unleashed such powerful Prison Soldiers.
And the greatest culprit was none other than Zhao Feng himself.
He had been the one to provide Chu Feng with the hand seals.
"Just what is going on with this Chu Feng?"
Meanwhile, Cang Li and the others inside the formation world all had expressions of utter disbelief.
They understood full well how difficult the Prison Soldier Grand Formation was to activate — even those who used it had undergone extensive training.
How could Chu Feng simply perform it on the spot?
"A bunch of mediocrities."
In Baili Xukong's hand, a token had already appeared.
At this moment, the token radiated an aura identical to that of the Prison Soldier Grand Formation.
He merged his bloodline power into the token.
In an instant, the token released a scarlet-colored energy that formed a small formation node around his body.
While the appearance of the Prison Soldier Grand Formation was certainly related to the gods of the Prison Sect in the Haifan World, the true key to activating it was the treasure the Prison Sect had crafted to awaken Prison Infants.
Baili Xukong could use this token to drive the Prison Soldier Grand Formation.
However, doing so would require him to draw upon the Prison Infant's power within his own body.
"Baili Xukong, with your body in its current condition, forcing the Prison Soldier Grand Formation — are you trying to throw your life away?"
An elder from the Neutral Faction spoke in a grave voice.
It wasn't that they didn't want to help Baili Xukong. The problem was that earlier, when they had stepped into the formation node Jie Tianran had set up in an attempt to strike Chu Feng down with heavenly tribulation, their cultivation had been devoured by the bloodline power within Chu Feng. Every one of them was extremely weak right now.
Activating the Prison Infant at a time like this would cause tremendous damage to the body.
"If our Prison Sect's grand formation is activated by an outsider, where does that leave our dignity? Where does that leave the honor of our Prison Sect?"
Baili Xukong revealed the reason he was willing to damage his body to take action.
This was about the face of the Prison Sect.
"My Lord Baili, allow me to assist you."
Upon hearing this, Xiahou Jue and the other subordinates of Baili Xukong stepped into the formation node one after another.
Together, they pooled their power into the formation node.
At that moment, within the Haifan World, winds rose and clouds churned. At the center of the sky above the world, an enormous scarlet-colored vortex appeared.
Everyone in the world could feel that someone was forcibly channeling outside power into this world.
Zhao Feng and the others understood exactly what was causing this.
And so, a look of smug arrogance once again spread across Zhao Feng's face.
"Chu Feng, did you really think that just because you summoned a Prison Infant, you could control the Prison Soldier Grand Formation?"
"Let me tell you something — the true master of this Prison Soldier Grand Formation isn't in this world. He is…"
However, before Zhao Feng could finish his sentence, Chu Feng suddenly raised his head and flicked his hand with a casual wave.
The Prison Soldier Chu Feng had released swept its long spear across the void.
In an instant, a scarlet-colored blade of light sliced horizontally through the air, severing the vortex that had been forming.
Simultaneously, inside the formation world.
A sharp crack rang out — the token had developed a crack.
The next moment, a deafening explosion followed, and everyone within the formation node was blasted backward. Upon hitting the ground, they all coughed up mouthfuls of blood.
Looking now at the token in Baili Xukong's hand, it had already fractured.
The aura that had matched the Prison Soldier Grand Formation was rapidly dissipating.
"How can this be?"
Baili Xukong lay on the ground, staring at the cracked token in his hand.