“With us here, why would Senior Brother need to act against Left Eye Peak?” Guan Xuansheng stepped forward.
“However, if we eliminate Left Eye Peak, other peaks will benefit. This deal isn't worth it. It’s better to wait until the Elite Battle and strike hard when we encounter a Left Eye Peak Protector.”
Ming Huanhuan, who had also emerged from the fiery pit, advised from the side:
“Senior Brother, let's first enter the top one hundred, and then slowly seek trouble with Left Eye Peak.”
After passing the first seven stages, there were few people ahead of them, and Ming Huanhuan gained confidence in entering the top one hundred.
“However, we will listen to Senior Brother; whatever you tell us to do, we will do,” Ming Huanhuan added.
Looking at the eager gazes of Guan Xuansheng, Ming Huanhuan, Fei Ming, and others, Qian Duoduo calmed down.
He could disregard the Elite Battle, but they could not.
Rushing into the top one hundred of the Feng Fan Battle and entering the Elite Battle was definitely the glory of Guan Xuansheng's life.
“The top one hundred is nothing.” Qian Duoduo stood up and collected all the Corpse Puppets.
“We are going to enter the top ten—at least ensuring that one Left Eye Peak Protector cannot enter.”
“Especially Sima Qiankun.” Guan Xuansheng raised the Tianji Abacus in his hand.
“Since he dared to provoke Senior Brother today, his outcome will be extremely ominous.”
“Let’s go.” Qian Duoduo waved his hand and entered the eighth stage—
The Thunder Formation, the Left Eyebrow Peak’s entrance trial.
The Thunder Formation was a narrow, long valley, with thin, white curtains floating within it.
Lightning flickered on the curtains, indicating they clearly could not be touched.
However, the wind blew through the valley, making the white curtains constantly drift, creating a living, moving maze.
Neither Spiritual Qi, nor spiritual power or Spiritual Awareness, could change the direction of the curtains’ movement.
And on the ground of the valley, there were also traces of Formations, stepping on which would surely bring surprises.
Indeed, not long after, Ming Huanhuan accidentally touched a Formation on the ground.
A bolt of lightning instantly struck him, piercing from his head to his feet.
If he hadn't been equipped with the Soul Locking Chain, he would have been directly eliminated.
Ming Huanhuan was struck by lightning, leaving his face covered in black ash, and his body trembled intermittently, yet he dared not move an inch.
After a while, he cautiously jumped to the right, hiding between two curtains.
Seeing him so lively, he should be fine.
The others had no time to laugh at Ming Huanhuan, as one by one, they were struck by lightning.
Some lightning bolts burrowed in from their feet, some stuck to their buttocks, and some pierced their foreheads.
The lightning that entered the body specifically attacked the Spirit Sea.
Fortunately, before participating in the Feng Fan Battle, Qian Duoduo had equipped them all with Soul Locking Chains.
Although lightning bolts struck repeatedly, they could only pass through the Spiritual Veins, and Guan Xuansheng and the others were not seriously harmed, still able to advance step by step.
Suddenly, two curtains drifted towards Qian Duoduo, one in front and one behind.
The space between the curtains was less than a finger’s width.
“Nowhere to escape!”
Qian Duoduo’s scalp tingled.
He wondered which Peak Master Great Master was displeased with Qian Duoduo and insisted on striking him with lightning.
The curtains drifted closer and closer.
The Formation in the sky suppressed them, preventing them from ascending.
Qian Duoduo’s mind churned, hesitating whether to use the Golden Life Devouring Dragon Art.
He then thought that if Ba Ling Sect truly discovered Qian Duoduo’s identity and wanted to take his life, they wouldn’t need to go through such trouble.
“As long as it's not to take my life, is my body afraid of this Foundation Establishment Middle Stage-level lightning strike?”
He thought this, but his face still had to show panic.
Qian Duoduo took out a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Corpse Puppet to block in front of him, continuously waving his Soul Blade at the curtains with Spiritual Qi.
The curtains first touched the Corpse Puppet, and lightning surged across the Corpse Puppet’s body, with blue light crackling from its head, hands, and feet.
The Corpse Puppet felt no pain, and its Zombie Blood Claws continuously tore at the curtains.
The more it tore, the stronger the blue light became.
A chill ran down his arm as the white curtain touched Qian Duoduo, and a massive force drilled into Qian Duoduo’s body, rushing along Qian Duoduo’s Spiritual Veins towards the Upper Spirit Sea.
Never having been in close proximity to the power of lightning, Qian Duoduo was both startled and afraid, and he couldn't help but shout.
“Ah!”