Chapter 1082: Mother and Son Meet, Fury Soars to the Heavens

One hour later.

The last few guards fell; blood stained them, and the eyes they cast at each other were full of caution and murderous intent.

They had bled too much, their strength was less than a tenth, yet they did not act immediately, only staring at each other.

Luo Feifei also felt unwell at this moment, wounded but not seriously; her strength surpassed these guards, anyone who approached her was dealt with, and now she finally understood why there were so many corpses on the ground and why it was Steward Luo who killed them.

These guards went mad, one by one, attacking her; they were death soldiers she had raised, loyal to her, but at this place they betrayed her. In truth, they were all blinded by this Formation, losing their reason.

She was the same; she let a few guards approach, then they suddenly struck. Fortunately she kept a watchful eye, otherwise she would truly have been killed.

The people appearing around her might not be real; they could be hallucinations, indistinguishable. She could only kill everyone who appeared, as others were also trapped in the illusion.

"Illusion Formation, this Formation hides an Illusion Formation, damn it."

"Mist Formation, Illusion Formation, Killing Formation, interwoven, this is a combined Formation; we were all deceived."

Luo Feifei, slow to realize, stared at the surrounding mist; the mist successfully confused her, preventing her from discerning the Formation or whether she had fallen into a trap or an illusion.

The other guards were weaker than her in both strength and temperament; having fallen into the trap, they faced certain death.

Determined to grasp the key, Luo Feifei shouted angrily, "All of you, stop! This place is an Illusion Formation; you've all been tricked. Stabilize your minds immediately and don't let the Illusion Formation cloud your judgment."

Her voice was so loud it shook the surroundings; all the living guards turned to Luo Feifei, and at that moment they awakened.

Suddenly aware, they immediately began to steady their minds and calm themselves.

A quarter hour later, the group had somewhat calmed; they looked around at the slaughter they had caused, their hearts still trembling. Continuing onward, they might all die at the hands of their own people, never even seeing an enemy's face before dying.

"Madam, we... made a mistake, we've all been caught."

Several guards bowed their heads, realizing their foolishness. Luo Feifei said coldly, "Enough, now is not the time for regret. Keep watching the surroundings; don't let the enemy get the upper hand."

"Besides us, there are others here; be sure not to fall into the trap again."

"Yes."

The group approached again, no longer doubting each other.

Luo Feifei stared at the surroundings for a long while; there was no movement, no breath.

"Did I guess wrong? No, impossible."

"Someone must be meddling; otherwise we wouldn't have been so easily unsettled."

Luo Feifei dared not be careless, nor relax vigilance; the others likewise.

They leaned on each other, staring at the surroundings; all directions were locked, no one could approach.

Huang Yan saw this and sneered, "Master, they have awakened."

Qinglong Daoren said, "Useless now; it's too late that they've awakened. Those people died in great numbers, their strength was less than a tenth. After a fierce battle, their true qi is nearly exhausted. Staying within the Formation will cause the Formation to devour them completely."

"The Formation will grow stronger, while they will gradually weaken."

"Within a day they will collapse and lose combat ability."

They cannot escape the road of death.

In the end, they will die.

Qinglong Daoren was certain their fate was bleak, except for those with special divine abilities and special Spiritual Artifacts.

After all, being Tianwai, possessing some rather special Spiritual Artifacts is quite possible.

"Master, shall we add another fire?" Huang Yan, savoring the taste, wanted to see them slaughter each other again.

Luo Feifei was still alive, so he naturally would not cease.

He wanted to watch Luo Feifei die with his own eyes, rather than see her before him yet be unable to strike.

"Don't rush, take it slow; killing is not the goal, tormenting them is."

"Let their minds collapse, their Dao hearts crumble; even if they survive, they cannot live long."

"You, still a bit too green."

Huang Yan heard this and felt enlightened.

"Master's words are indeed correct; the disciple was impatient."

Xinran Zhanglao glanced at the master–disciple pair, his heart wary, "These two are colluding; we must be careful of them in the future."

Within the Formation.

"Tap tap."

In the silent Formation, a footstep sounded; Luo Feifei and the others instantly stood, staring ahead.

Weapons in hand, ready to strike at any moment.

Once they detect an enemy trace, they will immediately move to kill.

"Tap tap."

The sound grew nearer, Luo Feifei and the others' nerves tightened, ready to erupt.

The next moment.

The mist before them cleared slightly, revealing a silhouette; Luo Feifei instantly recognized her son and shouted, "Stop, don't strike, it's Yang Er."

Huang Yang heard his mother's voice, delighted, "Mother, is that you?"

Hearing his mother's voice, Huang Yang relaxed his guard and stepped out of the mist.

Mother and son reunited, both instantly filled with hot tears.

Especially Huang Yang, who had been sustained by pills these days, body and mind exhausted, on the verge of collapse, gritted his teeth and pushed through.

"Mother, why did you come?"

"This place is very dangerous; you'd better not."

Seeing his mother, Huang Yang could now say everything he wanted; he worried for her, wanting to warn her not to come.

Now it's too late to say anything; mother has already entered the Formation, and many people nearby have died.

"Mother, them?"

Luo Feifei's expression was grim; she described the situation at that time. Huang Yang, upon hearing this, gritted his teeth and said: "No need to think, it was definitely Huang Yan who did this; only he would act like that."

The Luo stewards were the same; they killed each other. By the time the child found him, the Luo steward was at death's door; the child could not save the Luo steward, watching helplessly as he died.

The child is incapable, cannot……

Luo Feifei reached out, patted her son's shoulder, and comforted: "This is the Luo steward's calamity, destined to be unavoidable."

Yang'er, take it a bit easier; mother and son joining forces, we can surely leave this Formation, then find the mastermind and Huang Yan, kill them, and offer sacrifices to the Luo steward and their spirits in heaven.

The two, gritting their teeth, wished they could immediately kill Huang Yan and his group.

Huang Yang calmed down and worried: "Mother, it's not easy to get out of here; these Formations are very strange. I've studied them for so many days, yet there's no good result."

We few probably also cannot break this Formation.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent.

How could they not know that this Formation is strange and unsolvable? The longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it is for them.