The red light Ning Fan saw was coming from the magic formation on the ground.
However, this was just one of the sources.
Lightning struck in the void, also sketching out a crimson magic formation while moving.
Ning Fan instinctively looked up at the sky, and there was also a formation covering overhead.
Above and below, all around, a total of nine large magic formations formed a net, encircling Ning Fan.
Ning Fan wasn't someone to sit and wait for death, he surged all his spiritual power to break free from this encirclement.
But no matter how far Ning Fan flew, he always remained in the same place,
"How did this happen?"
According to Ning Fan's estimation, his flight should have been at least a thousand miles, yet after waiting, his feet hadn't moved an inch.
"Don't waste your efforts. The space within the Demon Dragon Refining Kill Formation is sealed; you can't escape."
It was then that Ning Fan noticed the Black Dragon was also trapped within this large formation.
