At the center of the battlefield in Hidden Moon Lake Creek Valley, the three Profound Origin Sect Disciples finally completed their formation.
"Qian position!"
"Kun position!"
"Xun position!"
"Spirit Condensing Shape Locking Formation! Rise!"
As the formation Disciples chanted in unison, three golden spiritual lights condensed into threads, forming a triangle above the lake water, and a faint barrier instantly formed.
Perhaps feeling its active space shrinking, the fish Demon Beast struggled even more fiercely, its massive Demon Beast body constantly crashing into the barrier.
But no matter how it collided with the barrier, the three golden rainbow lights remained motionless.
"Lock shape!"
The three Cultivators of Profound Origin Sect shouted in unison.
Buzz—
