Zheng Nansheng was so tanned by the lightning that his entire body was as black as could be; he truly lived up to his name as the "Scorched Child of Heaven."
But the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand was shining with golden light, without a speck of dust on it.
No wonder it has the strongest cheat ability.
That's ridiculous.
He stood holding his sword.
His power and influence far surpassed that of Fu Qingli.
With tigers in front and wolves behind, Fu Qingli had never felt such despair.
Since he can't live, let's drag everyone down with him!
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Fu Qingli suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, and then her whole body was enveloped in golden light!
He had never felt so exhilarated as he did today.
His desire to destroy everything was completely unleashed, and he felt that he was truly alive at that moment.
What kind of supreme being is this!
Wearing a mask of hypocrisy, he goes on and on, dealing with one powerful figure after another, endlessly.
One is gone, and another one comes along!
No matter how much you scheme, you can never finish scheming!
Then let's die together!
Destroy together!
Nobody can ride on his head!
No one should look down on him!
They all have to die!
They all have to die with him!
The extent of the destruction caused by detonating the Divine Lord's soul power is unpredictable, as is the scope of its impact.
There is no doubt that this level is absolutely beyond their ability to contend with.
Zheng Nansheng immediately set up a four-sided formation, trapping Fu Qingli in the center. He shouted to the outside, "He's going to self-destruct! Run! Everyone run! Run as far as you can!"
escape?
How do we escape?
Where can we escape to?
How far should they run?
The lower-level cultivators on the periphery were instantly thrown into chaos.
Everyone was injured and poisoned, unable to even fly on their swords, and could not escape far on foot.
The four-sided formation was shaking violently and was about to crack.
Su Hanjiang quickly added an extra layer of restrictions outside the four-sided formation, but this only slowed down the rate at which the formation broke.
It could not prevent the square formation from shattering.
Ye Wan also channeled her spiritual energy into the other side.
As the Old Ancestor of Wushan offered his assistance, he said, "It's too late! Everyone will die here!"
Of the four, none understood better than the Old Ancestor of Wushan how much damage Fu Qingli's soul self-destruction caused.
Even if the cultivators on the periphery were at their peak, let alone with their spiritual energy depleted, they might not be able to escape the attack range.
No matter how much you run, you're only slowing down the time it takes to die.
Although they knew there was no hope, no one gave up, and no one dared to give up.
Even they themselves don't know what they're waiting for.
But deep down, I haven't completely given up.
Even as the pain of spiritual energy draining overwhelmed his entire body, even as he felt himself reaching his limit several times.
Everyone held their breath and fell silent.
Even breathing became a cautious affair.
Nobody knows what will happen next.
...
The long silence seemed to freeze time, each second agonizingly so.
Suddenly, a series of roars erupted from the surrounding area.
It's the foreign aid that Fu Xiao invited that has arrived.
Cultivators from Chaotian Sect, Yueyun Manor, and even Qingtian Sect all arrived.
Without delay, everyone carried away the cultivators who were unable to move from the scene one by one.
When Han He tried to pull Chu Yiming away, Chu Yiming slapped his hand away.
"I won't leave! Even if I die, I want to stay with my master and junior sister!"
Just as Ji Kongmeng was about to agree, Chu Yiming knocked him unconscious with a chop to the neck.
His face was full of reluctance, and his eyes were filled with tears:
"Brother Han, I'm entrusting my junior brother to you from now on. He has a sharp tongue, but he's actually an extremely upright and good kid. I'm useless; I can't let the entire Moonfall Crow Cry Valley be buried here. I'm begging you."
Han He glanced in the direction of the center, his eyes reddening. Without a second's hesitation, he took Ji Kongmeng and left.
Of course, he could knock Chu Yiming unconscious and then take him away.
But he knew this was not the outcome Chu Yiming wanted.
He wouldn't want to leave if the people there were his parents or relatives.
Thanks to the help of the three major clans, fewer than ten people remained in the arena.
The four-person formation maintains the array, and none of them can break free.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of golden butterflies appeared in the world.
They flew at high speed around the perimeter of the four-sided formation, forming a huge protective shield.
The outer edge of the protective shield has layers of gold patterns stacked on top of each other, forming a huge golden sphere.
"Ninth Elder..."
Li Songling stood atop the golden sphere and roared, "Run! We can't hold out much longer!"
Ye Wan asked, "And what about you?"
Li Song paused for a moment, but showed no fear on his face: "One for four, it's a good deal!"
Ye Wan exclaimed urgently, "This isn't right!"
One for four is wrong, four for one is also wrong.
No one's life is more noble than anyone else's.
That's how it was originally.
But that's just childish talk.
The four of them were nearly exhausted of spiritual energy, with only the Old Ancestor of Wushan still having some remaining strength.
He's the only one who can play the bad guy!
The patriarch was the first to withdraw his hand, grabbing the other three people.
He shouted at Li Song, "Li Song, right? There aren't many people I, an old man, can admire. You've got guts, kid!"
"Let me go!"
Zheng Nansheng cried and begged the Wushan Ancestor to let go in order to quiet him down.
The old ancestor could only knock him unconscious.
The other two were relatively quiet, but they weren't looking at him very kindly.
But no additional action was taken.
It's also possible that they want to move, but simply can't.
The old ancestor felt much more relieved.
As Ye Wan passed by the golden toad, she suddenly shouted, "Toad Immortal! Help me!"
The golden toad's sculpture-like body didn't move at all; only its eyes rolled.
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