Apart from the direction of the Misty Forest, cultivators from other countries who were chasing after Yue Qianchou arrived one after another. However, they were all baffled by the miserable cries. More and more people arrived, but they all gathered at the outskirts. No one approached. Compared to the people who rushed over in a hurry before, they were like two different people.
The people who arrived later did not understand what was going on. They asked the people who arrived first what was going on. After getting the answer, they were all dumbfounded. Hearing Bai Meng's sorrowful cry, everyone was silent. They all decided to wait and see.
Bai Meng's cry was met with Yue Qianchou's sneer from within the sea of fire. "There's something wrong with your head!"
The black flying swords continued to kill. Bai Meng and the others could only watch. They wanted to help, but when they thought of the unstoppable power of the flying swords, they were powerless to approach. They were already scared out of their wits by the black flying swords.
The few hundred people below were almost completely wiped out. The remaining people were forced into a dead end by the black sword net. They had no choice but to release their protective aura and charge into the colorful and thin fog behind them. They tried to hold on for a while and then come out again.
What came as quite a surprise to the spectators was that the mysterious and fearsome Mist Forest wasn't as terrifying as they had imagined. Those people actually managed to survive in a hopeless situation. Even the protective aura of Nascent Soul cultivators could be used. Withstanding the protective aura, they really managed to run out from the other end.
Everyone guessed that it might be because the fog at the outskirts was thin and the poison was not strong. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to escape so easily. After all, the Misty Forest that had been legendary for countless years was not a joke.
With an example, almost everyone died. The remaining few dozen people no longer hesitated. They all released their protective aura and rushed in …
The ground was covered with broken limbs, dismembered corpses, and a pool of blood. As the green sea of fire blew past, everything was instantly turned into ashes. The bloody history just now was completely erased. The road ahead was unobstructed. Yue Qianchou successfully charged into the colorful fog.
That surging green sea of flames gradually disappeared along with Yue Qianchou in the seven-colored fog. The black flying swords also disappeared in their wake … ….
Perhaps it was because of the heat, but the color of the fog had become thicker. Previously, they could see dozens of meters away, but now they could only see one or two meters away.
Bai Meng's group of nine landed in front of the Misty Forest. Their faces were ashen. In total, there were close to eight hundred people. These were the rising stars of the sect, the future backbone of the sect. But looking at it now, there were only about 300 people left. Yue Qianchou had single-handedly massacred nearly 500 people. The most distressing thing was that five experts at the end of the Crossing Tribulation Stage had died just like that.
Bai Meng's entire body was trembling uncontrollably, his fists clenched to the point of cracking sounds. If he had killed Yue Qianchou and obtained the treasured saber, it would still be acceptable. But in the end, he did not obtain anything and instead caused such a huge loss. How was he going to explain this to his master when he returned …
Thousands of people had gathered in the surrounding air. At this time, they all landed one after another. Looking at the pile of ashes on the ground, they all shook their heads and sighed. At the same time, they secretly felt lucky that they did not block Yue Qianchou first. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
No one had expected that Yue Qianchou could be so powerful. It happened almost in an instant! Nearly 500 people, including five cultivators at the end of the Crossing Tribulation Stage, were killed just like cutting melons and vegetables.
Especially the ten cultivators of Hasa who were lucky enough to survive and began to chase Yue Qianchou, they were even more frightened. It turned out that Yue Qianchou had not been serious with them. Otherwise, none of them would have been able to escape.
These people glanced at the people of Jinshan Country, who all had deathly pale expressions, and couldn't help but gloat secretly. They thought it was good that they died. Who told them to be so arrogant at the beginning? They were rushing to die. However, they still had to thank them. Otherwise, no one would know who the ashes on the ground belonged to.
The muscles on Third Brother Xin's face twitched. He didn't know how many trump cards this guy had. The Absorbing Stars Technique was scary enough, and now he had a batch of black flying swords. Even cultivators at the end of the Crossing Tribulation Stage could be killed as easily as cutting cabbages.
Thinking that he was also at the end of the Crossing Tribulation Stage, he couldn't help but shiver. He knew his bad temper very well. If he didn't need Yue Qianchou's help, he would have fallen out with this guy many times. If they really fought … Third Brother Xin didn't dare to think about what would happen next.
"Brother Bai Meng, I'm sorry for your loss!"
"Brother Bai Meng, don't be sad. There will be a chance for revenge eventually."
People who knew Bai Meng all comforted him. Although their words sounded nice, they didn't know how many of them were sincere. There was also someone who snorted, "This guy probably died when he entered the Fog Forest. It's a pity that those two treasured sabers are going to be lost in the vast Fog Forest …"
At this point, that person was slightly startled. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked around and realized that everyone was thinking about the same thing as him.
Everyone was reminded by his words. If Yue Qianchou really died in there, they wouldn't dare to go in and look for him with their cultivation. However, the Soul Formation Stage masters behind them could go in and look for him with their high cultivation.
Everyone looked around with flickering eyes. They memorized the direction where Yue Qianchou entered and prepared to wait. If Yue Qianchou really didn't come out, this direction was the best place to find the treasured sabers. They could go back and report to their masters.
"Eh? What's wrong with them? "Among the people looking around, someone suddenly pointed at the disciples beside Bai Meng and asked in surprise.
Everyone looked over, only to see the dozens of people standing together, all of them silent and motionless under the crowd's gesticulations. His expression was ordinary, but his face was glowing with a sparkling luster. The skin on his face looked even better than a woman's, and he had a delicate and alluring charm.
Bai Meng and the others were stunned as well. Fifth Junior Brother Liu Zhenyang, who was by his side, frowned and said, "What's wrong with all of you?" In the end, even after he shouted a few times, those several tens of people still didn't move, and this was slightly unusual.
Liu Zhenyang slowly walked over and stood in front of the dozens of people. He found that their bright eyes were shining brightly, but they seemed to have no one in their eyes. They didn't even look at him, an elder of the sect standing in front of them.
Disrespecting one's elders? If it was just one person, it would still be acceptable. However, if all of them did the same, it would be impossible for something like this to happen. Liu Zhenyang walked over and raised his hand, wanting to pat one of them. Yet he heard Bai Meng shout, "Junior Martial Brother, don't touch it with your hands!"
Liu Zhenyang's hand hung there, not knowing what was going on. Bai Meng said in a low voice, "They are all disciples who just came out of the Misty Forest. They might have been poisoned."
When everyone heard this, they all whispered to each other and nodded, obviously agreeing with Bai Meng's words. Liu Zhenyang was shocked and didn't dare to touch it anymore. If he was infected by a deadly poison, it wouldn't be fun. Taking a few steps back, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. With a whoosh, a gust of wind shot out and hit one of the people's face.
He had grasped the appropriate amount of strength. This gust of wind that he shot out would at most cause the person to have a bloody nose and a swollen face. There wouldn't be any other consequences.
However, what surprised him was that the disciple's skin color wasn't just tender and alluring, it had really reached the point where it could be broken by a blow. With a light "du" sound, a pitch-black hole appeared on the disciple's face, giving Liu Zhenyang a fright … How could this be, I didn't hit so hard!
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy. From the hole on the disciple's face, pitch-black dirty water started to flow out. It flowed down his cheeks and dyed his clothes black. Just as the dirty water flowed out, wrinkles started to appear on the smooth skin on his face. Then, starting from his head, he started to shrink. Then, he swayed unsteadily and slowly fell backwards.
The people standing behind him were knocked down by him and also fell down unsteadily. One by one, dozens of people fell down in an instant. And when those people fell down, they were immediately like brittle paper bags filled with water. After falling to the ground, they couldn't withstand the pressure and burst open.
"Hua hua …" The dirty water flowed all over the ground, and the people nearby all took a few steps back to avoid it. Those who fell down were all stuck to the ground like paper, soaked in the dirty water.
A disgusting stench started to spread in the air. Everyone frowned, and at the same time, they were secretly shocked … What a powerful poison. In such a short period of time, other than the skin on the surface of the body, the blood, flesh, and bones all turned into black dirty water, and the outside became even brighter and brighter.
Everyone looked at the Dense Fog Forest again and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. The colorful fog of the Dense Fog Forest looked gorgeous and colorful, but it contained a deadly poison … Looking at the people who were still poisoned, they still looked bright on the outside. Who could imagine that their insides were actually a puddle of pitch-black dirty water?
"Why is it like this?" Liu Zhenyang muttered to himself and looked at his hand that flicked out the wind. Although he knew that these disciples were poisoned to death, he felt that he was the main culprit. In the blink of an eye, that flick of his finger caused another dozens of disciples to disappear.
The remaining close to three hundred cultivators of Jinshan Country all had deathly pale faces. Everyone was silent out of fear, and no one said a word. It would probably take a long time for the shadow hanging over their heads to disappear.
Bai Meng's breathing gradually became heavy. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped out a strong wind, slapping the remaining few poisoned disciples, causing everyone to once again witness a disgusting scene. Bai Meng walked with large strides to the front of the Dense Fog Forest and shouted angrily: "Yue Qianchou, come out for me if you have the guts!"
He shouted at the top of his lungs a few times, but only heard his voice travel far away, and no one responded. The cultivators of the surrounding countries all shook their heads and sighed. This Bai Meng was probably mad with anger. That Yue Qianchou had already been in there for such a long time, and the odds were against him.
However, Yue Qianchou's actions were a bit strange. Since he had such extraordinary ability, why didn't he break out of the encirclement? Why did he have to enter this place of death? It was really unimaginable.
Third Xin looked into the depths of the fog and kept muttering to himself: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault …"
Liu Zhenyang tightened his lips and went over to pull Bai Meng: "Eldest senior brother, it has already happened, we need to think about it at length."
Just as the two of them turned around, Yue Qianchou's sinister laughter suddenly came from the Dense Fog Forest: "What are you shouting for? I have always had guts. If you don't believe me, I'll show you. Take this!"
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