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Chapter - 3558

Chapter - 3558

Vela was no different. She also seemed to age instantly.

"Steal my power?" Zeke let out a cold, mocking laugh. "Planetary Pull! Annihilation!"

He let go of Vela and spread his arms wide.

Surprisingly, he didn't use his hands to execute Planetary Pull but employed it with his entire body.

Every pore of his body exuded an overwhelming force of suction power as if countless Planetary Pulls were exploding at the same time.

Underneath this outburst, his figure was instantly reduced to a bloody mess.

He couldn't hold on any longer.

The surge of power was simply overwhelming.

Yet, the Force of Annihilation emanating from the other side was something to be reckoned with.

In the blink of an eye, his vital energy returned. The appearances of Zeke and Vela were restored once again.

Beneath this surge of vital energy, the dissolution of Zeke's body was momentarily reversed.

The sky overhead seemed to echo with a resounding crack.

"Has the formation been broken?"

There were exclamations as three figures emerged from the distance.

In an instant, their aura became significantly more overwhelming, amplifying countless times over.

Naturally, that was Zeke's strength.

The figure trailing behind them was even more so.

As the formation shattered, the earth began to hum. Countless rocks and mountains were lifted straight from the ground.

"Who is it?"

From the shattered location, a voice filled with fury echoed. It was a human from the Eternal Class.

In an instant, a terrifying, oppressive aura was felt.

Subsequently, the formation began to repair itself. However, it didn't seem like an automatic restoration of the formation, but rather the work of that individual's hand.

All that was heard was an outburst of anger.

"Idiot! Depraved immortal, are you bloody looking for death? If the Secret Realm of Mount Kush were to be shattered, I, along with the Five Great Immortals, would obliterate you!"

After those words fell, the aura vanished. The speed of the formation's repair increased significantly, clearly indicating that the other party had already started to make their move.

Subsequently, a powerful surge of aura arrived with a thunderous force, joining the ranks as well.

Zeke was slightly taken aback. Just moments ago, within that surge of aura, he had felt a shift in the atmosphere. It was as if a thunderbolt was about to descend from the heavens. Has the weather changed? This is indeed remarkable! It seems that only the individuals from Dominion Sect had the ability to incite such transformations in the world around them using just their voices. Is that an Eternal Class from Dominion Sect?

That was right.

The individual standing opposite was none other than Dominion.

In the heart of the Secret Realm of Mount Kush, Dominion's face was clouded with gloom at that moment. The golden pattern on his forehead shone like a mini sun, dazzlingly bright. His aura was overwhelmingly powerful, casting a shadow over everything and instilling a sense of dread.

Ahead of him, another person was aiding him in mending the formation.

That person was none other than Canopus.

While Canopus was mending the formation, he asked, "Depraved immortal?"

"That's right!" Dominion was infuriated. "Does he really think he can just waltz out of there, assuming we're not stationed here? It's utterly ridiculous. If he dares to step out, we'll crush him. I'll call upon the Five Great Immortals to help us. We'll deal with him first!"

Canopus also had a grim expression on his face, and he nodded in response upon hearing the words. "We have numerous disciples there. We can't let him break the formation. Maybe we should let them know and call back our disciples?"

"No!" Dominion scoffed coldly. "He doesn't have the guts to break the formation. Let's just stay put right here! If he dares to break it, then he must face the downfall!"

However, in reality, the commotion wasn't actually caused by a depraved immortal.

It was caused by Zeke.

If they were to find out about that, they would be incredibly shocked.

The Zenith stage of Nebula Class couldn't possibly disrupt the grand formation of the Secret Realm of Mount Kush.

Despite being an ancient formation that had withstood ten thousand years, showing some signs of wear and tear, it was still impervious to the mere zenith stage of Nebula Class. Only the Eternal Class stood a chance.

Even someone of the Eternal Class wouldn't dare to break it recklessly.

If the Secret Realm of Mount Kush shattered, they would all be severely injured. As for the other spirits, it was likely that they'd suffer casualties to the point of near extinction.

Trading serious injury for breaking the formation wasn't worth it because there were supreme beings of the Eternal Class of the human race stationed outside. If anyone dared to break it, they were certain to be suppressed and killed.

Beneath them, the formation was clearly not fully repaired. Zeke's combat power remained unimpeded, and the three distant spirits were also unaffected.