Wu Tian too could see that. He heaved a sigh of relief; they would actually be able to weather through this crisis unharmed.
Just when everyone thought the battle was over. They felt an incomparably arrogant and evil aura press down on them. A weird and ominous voice resounded throughout the sky, "What a coward. And here I thought you'd save me some time."
In the skies above the mansion, an old man in a red robe appeared. He had a red, bloody cloud around him. The cloud had an ominous tint and emitted shrill miserable cries, tortured souls and screaming faces appeared occasionally, scaring anyone who observed the cloud.
The overbearing and arrogant pressure was being emitted from him. It pressed on all their bodies and souls. Even the golden core experts were not spared, they had a strained expression as cold sweat flowed down their faces.
Xu Que had a fawning expression as he said, "Forgive me senior Myriadface. I didn't know you were her and let you down." All the cultivators around couldn't help but feel a cold sense of dread.
MyriadFace old devil was a famous nascent soul devil cultivator in the surroundings. He was the grand elder of the myriad devil sect, and he was definitely not a good person.
The old man ignored Xu Que and looked at Wu Tian's family greedily. He was a nascent soul old monster, so the formation couldn't fool his eyes.
He could see that there were no strong cultivators in the formation. In fact there wasn't even a foundation building cultivator in the entire mansion, he couldn't help but wonder how they had managed to come across so many spirit bodies.
Even the heavenly sword sect only had three spirit bodies at maximum. His sect didn't have any all. Though this time… . Duanmu Lin couldn't help but feel fear on behalf of Wu Tian's family.
The reason that the old man's sect was known as the Myriad devil sect was one, they cultivated a puppet technique where they could refine other cultivators into their puppets.
Now that the myriad face old devil had seen Wu Tian's family. He definitely wouldn't hesitate to either enslave or make them into puppets.
The old man fixed his gaze at Wu Tian and said coldly, "Little guy. Open up the formation and come with this master obediently. Don't force me to make a move."
Wu Tian just gazed at the old man coldly, not even deigning to give a reply, the hot headed Er Gu's though, though couldn't help himself. He pointed at the old man and cursed, "Old geezer, kiss my ass."
The cultivator's outside drew in another astonished breath. They had to give it to the brat. He definitely had balls of steel. He actually cursed the myriadface old devil to his face, this courage was simply exceptional.
The old man's face turned purple with rage. Since when had a brat still suckling on his mother's teat dared to curse him.
He waved his sleeve and Wu Tian immediately mobilized the information to it's fullest capacity, even overdrawing the formation. He didn't dare underestimate the old man.
Although the old man only casually waved his sleeve, he was still in the nascent soul stage. His casual attack hit the formation. The formation shuddered violently and under their horrified eyes, shattered like glass.
The backlash from the formation impacted Wu Tian violently and his body immediately flinched as if he had been hit by a fierce attack. Blood gushed from his body violently and his eyes became bloodshot.
Luckily he had controlled the formation with his world sense so the backlash wasn't immense; otherwise the backlash from the sudden destruction of such a strong formation would have made him lose a layer of skin even if it hadn't killed him.
The kids quickly ran to check up on Wu Tian. The old man wasn't paying any attention to them, he didn't think they could raise any waves under his palm.
Instead he was focused on the room where Lin Qing had just given to Wu Tian's sister. He could feel that the heavenly phenomenon had originated from there.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud. Who would have thought that he would have such an abundant harvest today? Eight geniuses with spirit bodies and a talent that could arouse such a huge phenomenon, they would definitely make the best puppets and clones.
If he made them puppets then he would definitely be unrivaled in the entire world. He might even have hopes of ascending to that legendary realm. The old man reached out and the room where Lin Qing and her child were had its roof torn out.
Lin Qing was still weak from the ordeal and couldn't mobilize her strength at all. She was surprised to see the roof to her dwelling being ripped out. She then felt a force act on her and the baby in her arms. The force carried her out of the house and into the sky before a wretched looking old man in red.
The old man laughed happily as he regarded Lin Qing and the child. "Good, good. You'll both make good puppets. You'll serve me well." Lin Qing felt a cold chill rise up her spine.
She had traversed the cultivation world and had seen how cruel devil puppet techniques could b, some even required extracting the bones and soul. She didn't even want to imagine what she and her children would go through.
Wu Zemin came out of the room and aimed a spear at the old man, throwing it at the old man in fury. "let go of my wife and child. You devil." The spear thudded harmlessly against the old man who looked at Wu Zemin coldly and waved his hand carelessly. Wu Tian had seen this before and his body flashed frantically, he leaped up in front of Wu Zemin just as the attack connected, blowing him back towards Wu Zemin and almost shattering his body.