As for the safety of the three-legged golden crow, if it were to be extinguished with such a small amount of energy borrowed from a sun, the world would have turned gray long ago.
So, the group made their decision and immediately informed Yuan Changfeng of their plan via telepathy.
After hearing this, Yuan Changfeng, who had already resolved to die, agreed without hesitation when he heard that he could avoid death. He expressed his willingness to cooperate and said that as long as Jun Feijue and the others escaped successfully, he would have his own way to escape.
With his abilities, he might not be able to defeat many people, but if he wanted to leave, it would be very difficult for the other side to keep him there.
The reason they hadn't left earlier was mainly because they were worried about the safety of Jun Feijue and the others. After all, the "Qiankun Ce Ni" was too important to their sect, and they absolutely couldn't afford to have anything happen to it.
"Feng Weichen, are you determined to oppose me?"
Meanwhile, Hanhan was already secretly preparing to break the formation. In order to divert the attention of the Daoxing Sect members, Yuan Changfeng gritted his teeth and shouted at them, "Although my Yuanyan Sect is not as powerful as before, it is definitely not someone you can offend!"
"Heh, you'd better save your breath."
Feng Weichen seemed to enjoy Yuan Changfeng's defeated state, and sneered with a smug look on his face, "Do I need to explain what the God-Slaying Formation is? You can't let any news of it out, so what do I have to fear?"
"Thump..."
At that moment, Di Moyu and the others behind him all knelt on the ground, their faces showing pain.
"It seems you are even weaker than I imagined." Feng Weichen looked at them coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
"Bang..."
Upon seeing this, Yuan Changfeng immediately stepped forward and erected a protective shield for the group.
"Cough cough cough..."
Once the protective shield appeared, Di Moyu and the others' condition improved slightly, and they coughed while clutching their chests.
"Hmph, why bother?"
Upon seeing this, Feng Weichen sneered disdainfully, "You're going to die eventually anyway. What you're doing is just hastening your own demise. Yuan Changfeng, if you're willing to hand over your divine soul and acknowledge me as your master, I'll spare your life. What do you say?"
The Divine Soul is the core of the Primordial Spirit. To control a person's Divine Soul is to control their life.
As for Yuan Changfeng, they could say they had been old rivals for many years. If it weren't for good luck this time, they would have had no chance to capture him alive. His strength was so formidable that killing him would have been a real waste.
"Hehehe, you're dreaming."
Yuan Changfeng was so angry he almost laughed. To be made a servant by someone else, he probably wouldn't submit to anyone in the world except heaven and earth.
In his opinion, Feng Weichen's idea was simply ridiculous.
"Since that's the case, then we have nothing more to say. Just wait to die."
Feng Weichen simply shook his head regretfully and stood quietly to the side. When the formation took effect, they didn't need to do anything; they could just wait.
"Feng, you old scoundrel, we've been fighting each other for thousands of years. If you're so capable, let's have a fair fight. What kind of hero are you!"
Yuan Changfeng glanced at Jun Feijue, and seeing that she was still not well, he could only provoke Feng Weichen again, "You won so unfairly. At your age, don't you feel ashamed?"
"Provocation won't work on me."
Feng Weichen simply closed his eyes and refused to look, his expression unmoved. "Now that there are no outsiders here, why should I care about saving face? Obtaining the 'Book of Heaven and Earth' is still the most important thing."
"alright."
Just then, Yuan Changfeng suddenly heard a voice transmission from Jun Feijue's side.
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