Chapter 750: The Void-Trapping Formation!

"The Void-Trapping Formation—what kind of formation is that?" Yang Tian had never heard of such a formation, but since it could trap Kun Zhi and Yuan Xia, it must be extremely terrifying.

Yuan Xia was now a powerful emperor-level figure, and she wielded two supreme treasures. Even she dreaded this great killing formation, which showed its extraordinary nature.

"This is a great formation derived from the Immortal-Trapping Formation. It requires four strong cultivators to activate it, and it can trap people inside to their deaths." Yang Xiao naturally knew about it.

"How can we break it?" Yang Tian asked urgently.

"It's not that easy. Once this formation is set in motion, it can gather the power of four people to attack the enemy." Yang Xiao sighed. "During the ancient times, the Cao family possessed four great banners: Vermilion Bird, Azure Dragon, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger."

"These four banners are also ancient treasures, refined into a great killing formation. They absorb the essence of the sun and moon daily, growing stronger over time. If they also station people to guard the four directions, it becomes even more fearsome."

"The Cao family is indeed wealthy, even having formation banners." Yang Tian was very surprised. These were even rarer treasures than formation plates; once activated, they could trigger a great killing formation.

"Hmph, since I'm here, I might as well stir up some trouble!" Clenching his fist, the white-robed scholar's body suddenly vanished, merging with the spiritual veins of the place as if he had disappeared.

Cao Feng, who had just walked in, swept his gaze in surprise and asked with some confusion, "Where has Brother Bai gone?"

"His master just called him away on some business. He'll be back in about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea." The man in green smiled in response.

"I see..." Cao Feng secretly speculated about his master. To have a disciple with such cultivation, could he be a figure at the level of an ancestor?

This fellow became even more enthusiastic, chatting animatedly with Yang Tian's two avatars, completely unaware that something big was about to happen.

Outside, more and more emperor-level figures gathered. The battle outside had been too brutal; many precious medicines and secret realms had been blasted open. This only passage to the core area had become a sanctuary.

It was quite lively here, but at that moment, many people sniffed the air. A wave of supreme yang fluctuation suddenly spread across the entire scene.

"What is that?" A foreign cultivator was astonished. When his gaze fell on a cave mansion emitting golden light, a burning desire surged in his eyes.

"What's that? There's a supreme yang fluctuation!" People were extremely surprised, and some were eager to act.

"Damn, could it be Heavenly Yang Divine Liquid? Did that human cultivator find it, and are they dividing the treasures inside?" The fatty let out a howl that shook heaven and earth.

"Heavenly Yang Divine Liquid... That's right, this is the smell of Heavenly Yang Divine Liquid!" Xiao Ji affirmed excitedly, shouting loudly.

Boom! The whole scene erupted. All the ancestors were searching for that innate divine object—could it be here?

"That's impossible. It must be fake." Someone immediately retorted, and it was the cultivator who had been trying to win over the fatty earlier.

"Fake? Are you saying that all the strong cultivators here are mistaken?" The fatty raised an eyebrow and said fiercely.

"Bullshit! I saw you constantly trying to win over human cultivators. You must have found it, right?" A golden beast roared, shaking the man until he was dizzy.

"That's impossible. We haven't found it..." He quickly shook his head, but regretted it as soon as he spoke. Wasn't he telling everyone present that they had already started searching?

With a boom, the hot-tempered golden beast slapped the man into a mist of blood and bellowed, "Whether it's true or not, I'm going in to have a look!"

Some strong cultivators could no longer hold back, eager to charge in. The divine object was too important.

"How terrifying! This... this... the divine object can actually produce divine liquid!" Suddenly, a white-robed scholar rushed out of the cave mansion, shouting in disbelief.

"What? A divine object that produces Heavenly Yang Divine Liquid!" The fatty's eyes nearly popped out, stunned and speechless.

"Are you serious?!" The golden beast directly subdued the white-robed scholar and growled.

"Of course it's true! Inside, it has snatched many cultivators' void rings. There are so many treasures! If I didn't have a divine talisman, I'd probably be dead in there!"

Divine object... so many treasures... These two words stirred the hearts of the strong cultivators, nearly making them roar. What were they waiting for?

The fatty let out a howl: "Charge!"

Rumble! Everyone could no longer restrain themselves. If the divine object could produce Heavenly Yang Divine Liquid, obtaining it would be heaven-defying.

"How dare you!" Strong cultivators hidden in the surroundings appeared, their angry shouts spreading across the scene, shaking heaven and earth.

"A mere human cultivator dares to insult us? Infuriating!" The golden beast trembled with rage, roaring repeatedly.

"You stole my void ring—I won't let this go!" The white-robed scholar shouted angrily and charged straight in, his golden blood energy surging like a tide, shaking the mountains.

"Not good..." The rebuking strong cultivator was greatly alarmed. He hadn't expected the attacker to be so powerful, his blood energy as terrifying as a vast ocean, chilling to the bone.

This was a middle-aged man. Yang Tian's single punch made him cough blood, golden light rushing into his body, nearly igniting his internal organs.

"Ah..." He screamed in terror, feeling as if his flesh and blood were burning, his skin and bones withering.

Yang Tian had comprehended the Dao for over a month, allowing him to control his energy more terrifyingly. Heavenly Yang Divine Liquid was a supreme yang substance, enough to twist and dry up a person's flesh and blood.

"How bold!" With a flash, four strong cultivators manifested in the sky, each roaring and shaking the mountains, charging madly at Yang Tian.

"Just four people dare to oppose us? You don't know your place!" The fatty said disdainfully, constantly inciting the crowd to charge in.

With a boom, everyone boiled over. The fatty and Xiao Ji led the way, followed by a wave of terrifying figures charging in.

"This..." The four figures exchanged glances, trembling with fear. The charging force consisted of hundreds of strong cultivators; even one punch from each would be enough to shatter them.

"Quick, activate the formation!" An old man shrieked, fleeing in terror.

As his words fell, the surrounding void hummed. A hazy divine radiance rose, and a terrifying formation instantly took shape, sealing the cave mansion.

"Kill!" The golden beast roared, its golden palm swinging out like a small mountain, shaking the formation.

"Hand over the divine object!" The fatty, who loved chaos, shrieked, urging the strong cultivators to charge in.

Rumble! The entire area boiled over. Multicolored treasures shot out wildly, thunderous sounds filled the sky, and the whole formation twisted.

"What's going on? What's happening outside?" Cao Feng, who had been talking with the man in green, noticed the shaking cave mansion. His face darkened as he bellowed.

"Not good! Someone is leading an attack on the cave mansion outside!" The old man scurried in, bouncing around.

"How dare they! Someone dares to provoke my Cao family!" Cao Feng was furious, his hair flying wildly. Having been revered since childhood, he could not tolerate such humiliation.

"Who is so bold as to provoke the Cao family? My brothers and I must help out!" Yang Tian said hastily, feigning indignation.

"Brother, don't worry. Let me go out and take a look. I'll capture those petty villains." Cao Feng quickly waved his hand. He couldn't let his friends get involved in such matters.

The old man couldn't help but wipe cold sweat. The formation outside was about to be breached, and this guy was still bragging here!

"Very well, then we brothers will wait here for good news." The two nodded simultaneously.

Everyone in the cave mansion was furious. The Cao family was a super clan of the human race—how dare anyone pluck a tiger's whiskers?

Watching the cave mansion empty out, Yang Tian sneered. His divine sense surged, clearly observing everything inside the cave mansion.

His bloodline suddenly trembled. Yang Tian's eyes narrowed. When he noticed Cao Jiang emerging from a portal, a cold light shot from his eyes.

"Uncle Xiao, can this item be taken away first?" Yang Tian looked at the Demon-Reflecting Mirror and asked.

"No rush. If we take it now, it will definitely alert them. When they charge in, we can take it then." Yang Xiao chuckled.

Clenching his fist, Yang Tian's divine sense swept outside. He also broke into a sweat—there were actually hundreds of strong cultivators besieging the cave mansion.