"What, you're saying that the entire city is going to be sacrificed?" Ye Xiwen sucked in a mouthful of cold air and asked.
Thousand Islands City was a big city with a population of millions of people.
If these one million people were to be slaughtered and used as a Blood Sacrifice, it would definitely be an extremely terrifying thing that was about to be born. The resentment and blood of one million living beings could be gathered together to defy the heavens. If it was used as a Blood Sacrifice, one could imagine how terrifying it would be.
Ye Feng looked dignified and nodded and said: "Although I don't know what these devils want to do in the end, but I think it must be something extraordinary."
Zhangsun Yuyin, Yan Chiling and the others also nodded. Although their strength was relatively high, but they were originally trained as elites in various sub-schools and major forces, so their knowledge was not bad. Although they didn't know what the devil race wanted to do, but they knew that it was certainly not a good thing.
"Hey, it's my fault, I didn't think clearly before sending you a message for help." Ye Feng said with some annoyance, "You can't change anything even if you come. Instead, another person has fallen into this trap, it's all my fault."
"Big brother, it's not your fault." Ye Xiwen shook his head and said, "These devils have already planned to use you to attract a steady stream of Yi Yuan School's disciples."
Ye Xiwen told them what he had heard before and suddenly, the complexion of many disciples changed. If this was the case, then these devils were really too vicious.
They were really cunning enough!
"What should we do?" A disciple said.
"This is also an opportunity for us." Ye Xiwen said, "These devils certainly have more tricks up their sleeves. Even if they dare to boast about ambushing the masters of Yi Yuan School, they certainly have something to rely on. I can see that moqi is soaring in the sky, so there should be a big devil presiding over it. Now, for a while, they won't be able to do anything to us, so we still have a chance to wait for the masters of our school to come, then we can take advantage of the chaos and escape."
Ye Xiwen said. This was also the main reason why Ye Xiwen knew that it was a trap and still came in. This devil's calculation was very good, but how could Yi Yuan School be taken lightly? It could be said that there were countless masters in the Yi Yuan School, so it was not so easy to make a move.
But at this time, although the devils clearly didn't intend to kill them, they also didn't intend to let them have an easy time. Many devils surrounded them.
"Hidden Dragon Rises from the Abyss!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and a coiling dragon soared into the sky. A loud and clear dragon roar resounded in all directions, and surrounded Ye Xiwen's body, protecting him within it.
Ye Xiwen brandished his long blade. Bursts of Bladelight burst out, and those devils pounced on him as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.
They simply couldn't get close to Ye Xiwen. Occasionally, a few of them would get close to Ye Xiwen's body, but they would be killed by the coiling dragon. This coiling dragon had a spirit, and didn't even need Ye Xiwen's special command.
"Brother Ye is getting more and more abnormal!" In the crowd, Zhang Yang saw Ye Xiwen's overbearing and invincible appearance and suddenly became somewhat dumbfounded. He suddenly somewhat understood why Ye Xiwen was able to break into the Zhen method even though he was surrounded by layers of devils.
One must know that the devil race had trapped them here in order to attract the disciples of Yi Yuan School, so of course, they had set up layers of ambushes outside, and even if the core disciples came, they wouldn't be able to escape.
However, Ye Xiwen's performance was a bit too fierce, especially that coiling dragon on his body. What kind of martial technique was that? Those devils who had come into contact with this coiling dragon had either died or been seriously injured. Almost all of them could feel the dragon might of this coiling dragon. That kind of dragon might that could dominate the world made people almost mistakenly believe that this was not a coiling dragon formed from energy, but a real dragon that could soar between the heaven and the earth, and could even swallow clouds and spit out mist.
"What kind of power technique is this!" Many disciples had this kind of idea in their hearts, because this power technique was simply too awesome!
Their power techniques could also be regarded as authentic, but in the face of these terrifying devils, they had repeatedly fallen into a disadvantageous position, and there was no way to restrain them.
But the power technique that Ye Xiwen was practicing was simply the nemesis of these devils, and it completely restrained these devils and they simply didn't have the strength to fight back.
Originally, Zhangsun Yuyin had needed to play the pseudo-spiritual tool magic flute from time to time to ensure that those devils would not come in, but now it was completely unnecessary.
Of course, in addition to Ye Xiwen's "Coiling Dragon Palm", which made them endlessly amazed, what they were most concerned about was Ye Xiwen's skill. Every time Ye Xiwen waved his hand, it was a bombardment of Zhen Yuan. Wasn't Ye Xiwen already at the Xiantian sixth stage?
Suddenly, the complexion of all the disciples became a bit strange, because Ye Xiwen's cultivation progress had simply reached a terrifying level.
The first time they had met Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen had gained some fame. However, he couldn't be compared with Zhangsun Yuyin and the others. However, Ye Xiwen had surpassed them by far in just half a year. In fact, he had already cultivated Real Elemental Energy.
This kind of speed made them feel a bit helpless.
Among them, Ye Feng, Zhangsun Yuyin and the others had just reached the Xiantian fourth stage, and although they were confident that they could reach the peak of Xiantian fifth stage in a few years, but after a few years, what kind of cultivation would Ye Xiwen have, they didn't dare to imagine.
Ye Feng was looking at Ye Xiwen with a complex look on his face, and the image of his younger brother, who needed his protection, had already disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by the figure of Ye Xiwen.
Now, Ye Xiwen was on Ye Feng's side, and he was not afraid of running out of Zhen Yuan, because once this sign appeared, he could retreat and take a rest, then swallow some medicinal pills, and replenish the consumed Zhen Yuan.
For others, this Zhen method was full of moqi, and it was a kind of torment, but for Ye Xiwen, it was no different from the outside world, because for him, moqi could also be converted into energy for his cultivation.
In this place where he needed to constantly fight, it was the best place for him to improve his cultivation.
One day, two days, three days passed, and Ye Xiwen had been inside the Zhen method for a full three days, which was enough time to decide a lot of things.
Although they were located in the depths of the Zhen method, but Ye Xiwen and others could still feel that there were often people outside attacking the Zhen method, but obviously, they didn't succeed, and soon the vibration disappeared. Obviously, not everyone had the same strength as Ye Xiwen, and could forcibly break in.
From the beginning, everyone was excited when there was movement, but now, they had slowly become accustomed to it.
On this day, suddenly, the moqi in the entire Zhen method suddenly became violent and began to flow crazily. Ye Xiwen and others were surprised for a moment, because before, even some masters of Xiantian ninth stage didn't have such violent fluctuations when they tried to break into the Zhen method.
These fluctuations proved that the Zhen method was operating crazily and was resisting the attack of someone.
"Rumble!"
The entire Zhen method was shaking and the mountains were shaking.
There was a look of joy on everyone's face, because a powerful figure had appeared to save them, so their chances of getting out of this Zhen method were naturally much higher.
Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that the entire Thousand Islands City was going to collapse under the Zhen method, and he was secretly speechless, because this was too terrifying, perhaps even Luo Yifan couldn't do this, and it could even be said that an ordinary true disciple wouldn't be able to do this.
But after the joy, everyone's complexion began to become dignified, after all, this was the most likely time for them to get out of this Zhen method, and the devil race, at this critical moment, might really try to kill them.
"Everyone pay attention, beware of the surprise attack of those devil bastards." Yan Chiling shouted, and everyone knew that this might be the most critical moment.
"Rumble!" Another burst of terrifying vibration occurred, and suddenly, a hole suddenly appeared in the gray Zhen method in the sky, and the entire Zhen method began to shake.
Sunlight shone in, and everyone looked up. They saw a man holding a golden sword and wearing a golden robe. His handsome face was clearly visible, and the color of his hair and eyes were golden. He looked like a golden god of war.
An invincible aura was surging from his body, revealing a kind of terrifying aura.
At this moment, in his eyes, the sun in the sky seemed to have lost its brilliance, and he seemed to be the only sun in the world.
"Bold devil, you really have big guts, quickly hand over the disciples of my Yi Yuan School, and I will leave your corpse intact." That golden man opened his mouth, but his voice was like a thunderclap, and instantly resounded throughout the entire Thousand Islands Lake. Some of the weaker Houtian realm devil race and Bai Mojiao disciples were instantly killed by this terrifying sound wave. Compared to Luo Yifan, this man's cultivation was more than a hundred times stronger.
"Really boasting shamelessly, don't tell me that humans nowadays are such trash?" A loud voice came from the depths of the Zhen method, "It just so happens that my clan's Zhen method is still lacking a powerful soul."
While they were talking, a gigantic demonic silhouette walked out from the depths of the magic formation and flew into the sky. This gigantic demonic silhouette also emitted an overwhelming demonic aura. In an instant, more than half of the dazzling sunlight in the sky was obscured. Then, it turned into dark clouds. It was on par with the golden man.
His eyes were flashing with an ominous red light, as if an ancient devil god had come back to life, and he casually grabbed the air with his sharp claws, and the space around him was faintly fluctuating, which was exceptionally terrifying.
The battle between the two peerless masters was about to begin.
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