The Myriad Circle Spirit Formation is vast and cannot be maneuvered flexibly. If the Yin Gods approach to sabotage the formation, it will completely collapse, but all of this was within Wang Xiaoqiang's expectations.
Thus, the twenty-seven Sun Gods summoned by the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation stayed still under his command, continuously firing Divine Light, sniping at the Yin Gods, much like twenty-seven snipers confronting a squad, forcing the Yin Gods to halt in their tracks.
Just when the Yin Gods were frantic with frustration, unable to get closer, Wang Xiaoqiang transformed into a Purple Mist Black Tiger, appearing among them. He shook his arms, and blood qi erupted with a boom, radiating outward from his body.
The blood qi burned, forming blood fire, and violently surged forward. Although the Yin Gods were protected by black light, they couldn't resist the ferocity of the blood qi.
Boom, boom, boom, boom~~~~~
