"Ah... No..."
"Heavens, my hand... No..."
"Bastard... Let me out. I want to return to the sect. No... I don't want to die here..."
As they were shrouded in the thick fog, panic began to spread. In the blink of an eye, waves of miserable cries began to spread.
Because at this moment, the curtain of terror had already been lifted.
Within the white fog, the terrifying devouring power and the terrifying corrosive ability had already begun to take effect.
Shrouded in this layer of white fog, some of the weaker martial artists were already beyond recognition at this moment.
Blood flowed. Their flesh and blood seemed to be turning into pus at this moment.
The energy within their bodies continued to disappear.
In fact, even their souls seemed to be slowly being devoured at this moment.
The crisis of death instantly enveloped these martial artists.
They were so weak that they were completely defenseless in this white fog.
Amidst the miserable cries, the first martial artist soon fell.
Then, the second, the third...
With each fall of a martial artist, the panic and terror they felt multiplied.
What was even more despairing was that at this moment, when they were about to retreat amidst their fear, they discovered that their path of retreat had already disappeared.
They had clearly been shrouded in the thick fog previously. Under normal circumstances, as long as they could successfully retreat, they would be safe.
But what was the actual situation?
In reality, at this moment, when they were about to retreat, they discovered that there was no way out.
No matter how they retreated, they could not walk out of the thick fog.
People were still falling one after another.
Lives were constantly being lost.
Terror spread endlessly.
The weaker martial artists had already died without a burial place. At this moment, even the powerful martial artists began to despair.
Thanks to their powerful strength, they had managed to hold on until now.
But so what?
There was no way out now.
The terrifying white fog was also slowly devouring their bodies, their spirits, and their energy.
How much longer could they hold on?
This kind of pain and despair was something that would make one crumble...
The thick fog was in complete chaos at this moment.
The waves of heart-wrenching, miserable cries spread far and wide.
"Damn it. I don't believe this thick fog can stop the Scorching Sun Sect!"
Amidst such despair and fear, the man in the lead roared with an ugly expression.
The Blazing Sun Sect...
That's right!
At this moment, these people were obviously from the Scorching Sun Sect, weren't they?
If Wang Chen were to hear this, he would definitely come to a realization in an instant.
Wang Chen was all too familiar with the Scorching Sun Sect.
Within the Demon World, there was a powerful sect! It was also a faction of the Heaven Murder Alliance!
It turned out to be people from the Scorching Sun Sect who had appeared in the thick fog.
At the moment, the man in the lead was the deputy leader of the Scorching Sun Sect — Hua Guang!
Today, it was Hua Guang who led many warriors of the Scorching Sun Sect into the white fog.
At this moment, Hua Guang was enraged as he watched his subordinates fall one by one, as he watched the boundless danger and despair engulf them.
What made Hua Guang even angrier was that he couldn't stop the energy from devouring it.
At this moment, Hua Guang's body was already covered with wounds and scars.
These wounds and scars were extremely hideous.
The heart-wrenching pain was spreading to every corner of his body.
Even someone like Hua Guang could feel the threat of death at this moment.
How could he not be angry?
Leave this place!
He had to leave this place!
Hua Guang didn't believe that with his ability and the strength of his remaining subordinates, he could only wait for death.
There was no way out? So what!
There was still a way forward!
This time, didn't they come here for the sake of entering the Demon Realm Holy Spring?
Behind this thick fog was the Holy Spring of the Demon World.
Since there was no way out, they would kill their way in.
They would kill their way to the end of this thick fog and enter the Holy Spring.
On the other side, they would obtain everything they wanted this time.
"Go! Follow me and kill our way out! Kill our way into the Holy Spring and let us obtain a great opportunity! "
Hua Guang roared furiously. Hua Guang used all his strength to roar.
Life and death depended on this fight.
As his voice fell, Hua Guang's body actually spread out.
In the depths of Hua Guang's eyes, there was a flicker of light.
Clenching his teeth, Hua Guang quietly took out a magic treasure.
An obscure light slowly flickered, instantly enveloping Hua Guang's entire body.
As this layer of light enveloped him, the increasing number of wounds on Hua Guang's body actually slowed down the rate of decay.
In fact, even those who were near the light gradually felt the decay on their bodies lessen!
This was Hua Guang's magic treasure.
It was also because of the existence of this magic treasure that Hua Guang could maintain a trace of calmness at this moment.
This was his capital to save his life.
As for the lives of the others?
As long as he could kill his way into the Holy Lake, the lives of the others were not important to Hua Guang.
Hua Guang had brought these people here because he wanted to use them as his sacrificial offerings. To explore a correct path for him.
"Kill!"
As the pain on his body gradually decreased, Hua Guang struck out with his divine weapon and roared loudly.
Light instantly bloomed. That extreme light seemed to be tearing the boundless fog apart.
Boom …
A roar resounded.
Relying on his powerful strength, Hua Guang forcibly split the thick fog apart.
Amidst the raging wind and stormy waves, a ten-meter-long path appeared in front of him.
Swoosh …
His figure flickered. In the blink of an eye, Hua Guang killed his way out by dozens of meters.
Soon after, the martialists who saw hope quickly chased after them with a thirst for life.
They closely surrounded Hua Guang, charging into the depths of the thick fog.
...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The wind blew, and the fog surged.
"Phew …"
At the edge of the frozen lake, Wang Chen and the others let out a long breath.
The three of them, who still had no idea where they were, gradually fell silent the moment they recovered the energy in their bodies.
The situation in front of them still made them unable to relax.
Danger lurked everywhere.
The dangerous fog still shrouded the three of them.
"It seems that it won't be easy to charge out of this thick fog!"
After a long silence, the Wilderness Patriarch said in a low voice.
"We only have one chance. Now, we have no way out! "
Hearing the Wilderness Patriarch's words, Wang Chen sighed.
Rather than being trapped here, it was better to fight.
Although Wang Chen had experienced the terror of that thick fog … But, so what?
As long as there was a breath, there was hope.
This was what Wang Yan had told him, and Wang Chen had never forgotten it. He didn't dare to forget it.
No matter how many times he had fallen into despair, how many difficulties he had faced, he had relied on this belief to persevere.
And now, it was still the same.
"Fight!"
Hearing Wang Chen's words, Han Tian said with a solemn face.
Looking at the thick fog in front of them, he let out a long sigh. A moment later, his eyes became resolute.
As Han Tian's voice fell, the eyes of the three of them focused on the thick fog in front of them.
Boom …
However, just as the three of them focused their gazes on the thick fog, a rumbling sound rang out.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
At this moment, the entire world began to roar.
Endless gusts of wind surged!
The thick fog, which had been quiet a moment ago, instantly surged and roared.
"Someone's here!"
Seeing this, Wang Chen's expression changed and he said in a low voice.
The change in front of him and the rumbling sound made Wang Chen put up his guard.
Energy surged around him as Wang Chen slowly released his aura.
Obviously, the sudden change in the thick fog made Wang Chen smell a trace of danger.
Was it an expert?
Or was it some kind of terrifying monster?
Not only Wang Chen, but Han Tian and the Wilderness Patriarch were also on guard.
The three of them looked at the thick fog at the same time. They were ready to fight at any time.
Boom … Boom … Boom …
Under the watchful eyes of Wang Chen and the others, the movement of the thick fog became more terrifying.
At this moment, the endless thick fog was like the roaring and rolling waves of the sea.
"Break for me!"
Vaguely, an angry roar came.
An extreme ray of light instantly blossomed!
That beam of light had even broken through the confinement of the thick fog, entering the eyes of Wang Chen and the others.
Swoosh …
In the instant that the rays of light exploded, a figure rushed out from the thick fog.
Swoosh … Swoosh …
Then, a second and a third figure appeared …
In just the blink of an eye, six or seven figures appeared by the ice-cold lake.
"Hahaha …"
The moment they dashed out of the thick fog, the man in the lead laughed loudly.
"I, Hua Guang, am not fated to die! Not fated to die! Hahaha … Sacred Lake! My Demon World's Sacred Lake … I'm finally here. Hahaha … "
Looking at the icy lake in front of them, the man in the lead laughed.
That's right. The people who dashed out of the thick fog were Hua Guang and the others.
With the help of the magical treasures, Hua Guang had sacrificed so many of her subordinates. At this moment, she finally dashed out of the terrifying land of death.
What appeared in front of her was the Demon World's Sacred Lake.
Looking at this scene, Hua Guang was so excited and crazy.
Gah …
However, in the midst of his excitement, Hua Guang caught a glimpse of a few figures from the corner of his eye. In an instant, his body froze and his smile froze.
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