My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

He could feel that within this barrier, the power of the five elements was still gathering and improving. Once this power fully explodes, the thousands of sect disciples involved in the formation will surely die!

"How could this happen? What happened, could this Five Ultimate Heaven Defying Formation become like this?" While anxious, Mo Qingqiu also had such questions in his mind.

For tens of thousands of years, this formation has been under his control, and there has never been any accident? He really couldn't figure out why this time, the power of the formation would become so terrifying. Not only was it completely out of his control, he couldn't even break the formation.

"Who is that person?" Qing Fan's surprised voice suddenly came from his ears.

Looking along his line of sight, he saw a tall and tall young man appearing on the other side of the formation, floating in the air, as if he was thinking about something. His face was so handsome, yet so cold, and dignified, yet it revealed an indescribable sense of majesty.

Mo Qingqiu's heart was slightly shaken, and a figure that had been dusted for a long time suddenly appeared in his mind. Although their faces were completely different, their majesty was so similar.

"What does he want to do?" Seeing that the man was floating in the air, staring at the formation in front of him, but making no move, Qing Fan said with confusion and vigilance.

"Ignore him, let's continue." Mo Qingqiu shook his head gently, looked at the young man again, threw away the long-standing memories that flooded his mind, and flew out with a palm.

The loud noise came again, Ye Yunji glanced in this direction, and then quickly turned his head away, concentrating his spiritual thoughts with all his strength, and at the same time condensing the holy energy.

His expression looked so serious and calm. However, if someone familiar is present, it is not difficult to see how nervous he is.

The power of this formation has become so terrifying. Not to mention Gu Fenghua's current cultivation level, it would be difficult for him to resist it. How could he not be nervous?

Flying over, he had already grasped the hilt of the sword tightly before reaching the formation, but then, he saw the actions of Master and Disciple Mo Qingqiu, and he loosened his fingers again, giving up the idea of ​​taking action.

Although his strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary emperors and saints due to his bloodline and skills, there is still a gap compared to peak powerhouses like Mo Qingqiu who have been practicing for tens of thousands of years. Even the master and apprentice couldn't break the formation together, so how could he do it? He is not a disciple of the Yelang Sect, so he would not be so arrogant.

In mid-air, the power of the five elements in the spiritual cloud was still condensing and improving. Even if he and Mo Qingqiu, master and disciple, joined forces, they would never be able to break through this formation barrier. The most important thing is that he cannot take action easily. Once his identity is exposed, Mo Qingqiu may no longer care about the life and death of the sect disciples in the formation, but will turn to take action against him.

Therefore, he could only wait for the best opportunity to take action. He believes that Gu Fenghua will never sit still and wait for death, and will definitely find a way to save herself. When she takes action, the formation will definitely change, and that will be the best time for him to take action.

He has always been unwilling to interfere too much in Gu Fenghua's affairs or give her too much help. He just hopes that she can practice more and become a truly strong person instead of relying too much on himself. I believe that she will not let herself down this time.

But trust is trust, and as he felt the increasingly powerful power of the formation, his tightly clenched fists were still trembling slightly.

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in the formation. Although it was extremely subtle, it did not escape his powerful divine will.

A flash of light flashed in Ye Yunji's eyes, and he grasped the hilt of the sword fiercely!