The three silver birds mechanically hovered above everyone's heads, coldly looking down at them.
The little hamster looked at the panicked crowd and whispered to Chu Chen, "Your position has been completely locked on. If you don't leave the surveillance range of these birds, that old man will arrive soon."
Chu Chen stood in place with Ye Man in his arms. He didn't respond, nor did he move.
He knew very well that the silver-haired old cultivator naturally wouldn't think that three silver birds could trap them. He must have a backup plan.
Sure enough, there was another sharp whistle in the distance.
A bright silver stream of light shot out like lightning from the fog in the distance.
It flew above everyone's heads and evolved into a gorgeous and elegant silver bird.
This time, it wasn't just the fourth bird that arrived. Just as it stabilized its body, sharp whistles continuously came from the distance.
One after another, the silver birds rushed over. Soon, there were hundreds of silver birds surrounding the group.
These birds didn't attack. They just surrounded everyone.
Pairs of bright silver eyes flashed with a dazzling light.
"They don't want us to leave. They're waiting for that old cultivator from the Nine Heavens to arrive."
Among the cultivators, the one-armed old man gritted his teeth and said. He wanted to rush out, but each of these shining silver birds made him feel extremely oppressed.
He didn't have the confidence to deal with one, let alone hundreds.
The other cultivators looked at the group of silver birds that were eyeing them covetously. Many of them couldn't help but tremble.
"It seems that these birds are all here."
Chu Chen finally spoke. His voice was still cold and indifferent. "It's good that they're all here. Then let's kill them all!"
A cold light flashed past Chu Chen's eyes.
In the next second, spiritual light flashed. Bright golden-red spiritual flames spewed out from his body and burned fiercely around him. From afar, Chu Chen turned into a human-shaped volcano.
The endless flames spewing out from his body faintly transformed into the shadow of a huge golden-winged roc.
In ancient times, there was a divine bird called the Peng. The back of the Peng was thousands of miles long.
It flew in anger and its wings were like the clouds in the sky!
In the darkness, the incomparably huge golden-winged roc suddenly spread its wings.
It was a pair of gigantic wings that seemed to be able to cover the entire heaven and earth. They were mighty and majestic, covering the sky and the sun.
The entire world darkened in an instant. When the light reappeared, the silver birds that surrounded everyone exploded, turning into specks of silver light that dissipated into the void.
The cultivators only felt a burst of air explode, and the shocking pressure brought about by the silver birds completely disappeared without a trace.
The encirclement and hunting methods of mid-level Heavenly River cultivators were actually unable to withstand a single blow from a little Spirit Stream cultivator like Chu Chen!?
"Let's go."
Without waiting for these astonished and worshipful cultivators to sigh, Chu Chen carried Ye Man and shot out as fast as lightning.
The group of people didn't dare to be negligent, fearing that they would be left behind in the fog. One by one, they activated their spirit energy and turned into beams of spirit light, desperately chasing after Chu Chen.
At the same time, in a fairy crystal canyon surrounded by dense fog, a silver-haired old cultivator who was sitting cross-legged paused slightly, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and his face turned pale.
"Old Tao!"
Several white-clothed cultivators of the Nine Heavens Formation Breaking Team behind him were shocked when they saw this. They hurriedly came forward to support the old man, but they saw Old Tao waving his hand.
"I'm fine! It's just that the creatures that my spirit energy evolved were killed, and my soul was pulled a little. "
Several people breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't notice that although Old Tao's face was calm, there was a look of shock and anger in the depths of his eyes.
These silver birds that were injected with souls were destroyed by Chu Chen, and Old Tao's soul was also affected.
Although it was only a superficial injury, it would recover soon.
But it still made Old Tao furious. The trap formation formed by these spirit birds could even trap early-stage Spirit River cultivators. Why couldn't it trap this little Spirit Stream cultivator, and he was injured by him instead?
It seemed that there must be something abnormal about his soul power?
But what made Old Tao the most unhappy was that when the spirit birds were destroyed, his soul fluctuations were no longer able to detect where those people had escaped to.
At the same time, in the fog world.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The violent sound of the wind reverberated in the ears. Although Chu Chen, who was holding Ye Man tightly, had a firm expression, the group of people behind him were all confused.
Everyone's eyes revealed an unconcealable look of panic.
Because they didn't know how big this red extremely dangerous area was, they hadn't left after flying for so long.
The surrounding fog gathered and dispersed randomly. By now, this omnipresent white fog had become everyone's greatest enemy.
Once this fog entered a person's body, it would madly erode the cultivator's life force. Even if they kept moving, the fog's invasion was still pervasive, and there was no solution at all.
If the protective spiritual light was not strong enough, the mist would take advantage of it. After flying for less than an hour, three more people were killed by the mist snakes.
"Rat, what should we do now? I'm afraid we can't go on like this. Everyone clearly can't hold on. "
Chu Chen forcibly calmed himself as he led everyone through the fog. At the same time, he secretly transmitted a message to the little hamster.
He had the heavenly fire protecting his body, so he wasn't afraid of the fog's invasion. However, the same couldn't be said for the others.
Under the constant invasion of the fog, the group was constantly losing people.
What made Chu Chen feel even more uncertain was that because the range of his spirit sense was limited, he didn't know when they would leave the red extremely dangerous area. Moreover, if they were slightly careless, they would enter the black area of certain death!
In the fog world, the path of survival was too difficult.
"This fog is too dangerous. If we continue like this, without the help of a strange beast like the Slant-eyed White Tiger that can distinguish directions, we might be trapped here for a long time."
The little hamster shook its head.
Chu Chen remained silent.
"Also, don't forget that all of you have an ancient curse. Even if ten thousand of you are lucky enough to escape this fog area, if the curse isn't removed, you will eventually die."
"Say something useful." Chu Chen glanced at it coldly. "You don't need to tell me what I already know. Is there any way to find a way to survive?"
"It's not that there isn't, but …"
"But what?"
"It's too risky."
"At this point, we can take any risk," Chu Chen said coldly.
"Alright, I think you know very well that if everyone wants to survive, they have to complete the step of removing the curse. Therefore, the underground ruins of the Ancient Mountain Swallowing Dragon statue that you excavated should be the only way out for everyone."
Chu Chen had actually thought of what the little hamster said, but returning to the silver-haired old cultivator's side was simply courting death!
"There's no other way. As the saying goes, whoever started the trouble should end it. That black ruin is the source of the curse. If we want to remove the curse, I'm afraid we can only find a way inside the black ruin!"
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