A deep blue flame spread all the way, scorching the black rose. The creature suddenly twisted its body, shooting out dense clusters of black thorns in an indiscriminate attack, while Liu Chuan seized the opportunity to break free from that main trunk, driving his willow branches deep into the ground.
The next instant, the entire ground of the City Lord's Mansion was overturned by the willow branches, accompanied by a continuous roar of collapse. Meanwhile, the Mo Family Ancestor and the other elders present, while entangling with the demonic rose, clearly perceived through their spiritual sense that beneath the broken ground of the City Lord's Mansion, nine small formations were interlocked to form a grand formation, half of which had already been activated.
The Mo Family Ancestor's eyes turned fierce. It seemed they had underestimated that old hag Yue Hui, who had arranged everything so thoroughly. Fortunately, Mo Xue had captured her; had she made a desperate last stand and activated the formation, the entire Wanhua City would have been buried with her.
Chapter 1365