Chapter 300
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The outer sect disciples were all waiting for the result. Humans have a common trait of sympathizing with the weak. They all sighed for Yan Chuan.
But no one knew that the situation inside the array was not what they had imagined.
After Yan Chuan turned into a demon, he killed everyone.
Two hours, four hours, six hours, eight hours, ten hours!
He killed from morning to night.
The disciples of the Life League had not come out yet. Countless experts from the Outer Sect were puzzled. What was going on inside?
Inside the Sun and Moon Samsara Array.
There were dried corpses everywhere. There were already five thousand people who had entered the formation, but there were only a thousand people left. Only a thousand people were left, and these one thousand people looked as if they were about to go crazy.
"Don't kill me. Help, help!"
"Impossible. Yan Chuan should have run out of energy by now. Why, why?"
"Senior brother, I can't take it anymore. I can't kill him. Yan Chuan has been hit more than fifty times, but I still can't kill him!"
"Senior brother, what should we do?"
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"Roar ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Yan Chuan let out an evil roar. His eyes lit up as he charged towards the group of Elite Realms.
"Ah, Master, save me!"
"I want to go out. Withdraw the array, withdraw the array!"
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The Elite State cultivators shouted crazily.
"Go out? Don't even think about leaving. The game is not over yet. Continue, hahaha, continue. Die, all of you die! "
"Hiss!" "Hiss!"
The Jade Emperor Sword was blood-red and emitted a bright light. Its power was pouring into Yan Chuan's body.
Yan Chuan seemed to never be tired. He kept killing.
Most of the Elite State cultivators were dead. Yan Chuan also killed more than a hundred Qi State cultivators. The rest of the Qi State cultivators were so scared that they did not know what to do.
"Kill, kill again. If Yan Chuan doesn't die, we will!"
"Kill!"
The Qi State cultivators roared and rushed forward.
"Good timing!" Yan Chuan smiled evilly.
"Rumble!"
The battle never stopped.
Outside the Sun Moon Samsara Formation.
More and more experts gathered, as if they were all waiting for the news of Yan Chuan's death. However, the formation did not withdraw and continued to hold on. The people who went in never came out again. No one knew what happened inside. At the same time, he wanted to see what was inside.
Swish!
Finally, the two figures landed in front of the grand array.
"Wei Bing and Wei Ding of the Life League?" Someone recognized them.
Wei Bing and Wei Ding looked at the array in front of them. There were dozens of people around them using their Dharma treasures to support the array.
"How is it?" Wei Bing asked in a deep voice.
"Honorable Martial Ancestors, the second generation Great Senior Martial Brother said that the formation cannot be removed unless the two of you are here. Yan Chuan is inside. Our Life League has more than five thousand disciples and three hundred Qi Realm cultivators." The person who set up the formation said respectfully.
"It's been twelve hours, right?" Wei Yi smiled.
"Yes, it's been twelve hours!"
"Hahaha, it's been twelve hours. Yan Chuan must be dead. Let's withdraw the formation!" Wei Jia laughed.
"Yes!"
"Rumble!"
The rolling fog slowly dissipated, and the formation gradually disappeared, revealing the scene inside. Everyone looked inside with rapt attention.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"Blood Demon, Blood Demon, Blood Demon!"
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