Compared to the colossal square-shaped Fangzhang Celestial Mountain which was more than five thousand miles wide, the Yingzhou Celestial Mountain was a lot smaller as it was only four thousand miles wide. However, this magical mountain was still enormous and was large enough to be called an island.
Zhu Yi and company wasted no time as they flew towards the summit of the mountain immediately after breaking the magic formation.
No experience was required as their senses told them that the summit of the mountain was where most of the spiritual energy of the mountain were condensed at.
Voluminous amounts of spiritual energy permeated from the top of mountain and streamed into the midsections like a wheel that orbited the mountain.
As they were walking, both Zhu Yi and Li Yuanfang glanced backwards towards the Nameless Ancient Formation at the same time.
They exchanged a look. "The others have broken the formation as well."
