The higher-ranked God Princes in the Dragon God Shrine knew more inside information, so they were even more nervous.
Long Yi was the woman chosen by the big shot in the inner palace. Her betrayal would definitely trigger the big shot's wrath.
They could already imagine that if the big shot knew that he had been cuckolded, even if they didn't have any friendship with Long Yi, they would probably not have a good time in order to vent their anger.
All in all, if Long Yi died, the God Princes of the Grim Reaper Shrine and the Thunder God Shrine would be better off. At most, they would be investigated.
However, the God Princes of the Dragon God Shrine would be miserable. They would definitely have to bear the wrath of the big shot. Even if they didn't die, they would probably lose a layer of skin.
Therefore, at this moment, even Long Er, who most hoped that Long Yi would die to make way for him, couldn't laugh. He stared at the bottomless cliff as if he had lost his parents. He didn't want to give up and released his divine senses, wanting to see what was at the bottom of the cliff.
"Ah!"
However, in the next moment, he let out a shrill scream. His face was as pale as a sheet.
"What's going on?"
The God Princes were shocked. They all looked at Long Er and asked with solemn expressions.
"The strange red wind destroyed my Divine Sense, and it even followed my Divine Sense to my Sea of Consciousness. If I didn't see that the situation was bad and decisively cut off my Divine Sense, I'm afraid I would have been a corpse by now."
Long Er's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.
This made many God Princes who were planning to release their divine senses secretly rejoice. Fortunately, they were one step too slow. Otherwise, if their divine senses were destroyed, they might have been the ones suffering from the backlash.
Since the Broken Soul Cliff really had a strange red wind that could strangle everything, then Ding Ning and the other two definitely couldn't have survived. They must have died without a burial place.
"What should we do?"
Some God Princes said in a daze.
All the God Princes fell silent. Their expressions were more disgusting than if they had swallowed a dead fly. They cursed Long Yi's ancestors in their hearts. If he died, then so be it. Why did he have to implicate them?
In particular, God Yi's heart was bleeding, not because of Long Yi's death, but because of Ding Ning's death. With Ding Ning's death, the secret of how to quickly advance in cultivation in half a year had been buried with him. His wishful thinking of reporting to the Inner Palace in order to make a great contribution had been completely ruined. It would be strange if he was not distressed.
"Oh, no, although Ding Ning is dead, his secret is not necessarily unknown to others. The most likely ones are the women around him. They are intimate with each other every day, so they more or less know some of his secrets. Even if they don't know anything, it will be a great credit if they provide this clue. If they get something from his women, it will be a great credit."
God One rolled his eyes, and his mind became active again.
Of course, with Ding Ning's death, the credit for providing this information was not very great. Naturally, he would not foolishly tell others.
Immediately sighing with a sorrowful expression, she pretended to be helpless and said: "Who would have thought that the martial arts competition would unexpectedly end in mutual destruction. This Broken Soul Cliff is strange, even if we want to collect the corpse of Long Yi, we can't do it. Everyone return, and report to the higher-ups.
All the God Princes' eyes lit up when they heard this. Although God One did not say it clearly, they were not fools. He had set the tone for Long Yi's death. It was not a suicide, but a mutual destruction.
In this way, Long Yi could not be regarded as a traitor of the Sacred Hall. Naturally, they would not be investigated by the Inner Palace. Why not?
The God Princes who were ranked at the top and knew the inside story looked at God One with admiration. They secretly praised his good idea. He had only changed the ending slightly, and everyone had avoided an undeserved disaster. Most importantly, he had saved the face of the big shot in the Inner Palace.
This matter concerned everyone's interests. The God Princes did not need to communicate and reached a tacit agreement.
Of course, silencing them had become their top priority. Otherwise, with so many people present here, if any news were to leak out, all of them would be in trouble.
Therefore, when the God Princes turned around, their eyes were full of murderous intent as they looked at Qi Sha and the others and the people from the major sects.
"Oh no, they want to kill us."
Tan Lang and the others had been paying tribute to these super strong cultivators of unknown origins and were extremely sensitive to murderous intent. They immediately sensed that something was wrong and cried out involuntarily.
"Go, you guys take Qi Sha and leave quickly. I'll stop them."
Ye Qingxuan was already mentally prepared. He stared solemnly at the God Princes who were slowly walking toward them with hideous smiles on their faces and said sternly.
"No, let us run for our lives …"
Defeating Armies was so anxious that he was about to object, but he was interrupted by Ye Qingxuan. "Don't be so long-winded. Go quickly and inform Third Martial Uncle to mobilize the army to encircle them. Otherwise, we will all die. Don't worry about me. I have my own ways to escape. You guys will only be a burden if you stay."
The faces of Tan Lang and Defeating Armies became extremely gloomy. Although they were unwilling to accept it from the bottom of their hearts, they had to admit that what she said was true.
They were only in the Real Martial Arts Realm, but Ye Qingxuan was a strong cultivator in the early stage of the Holy Martial Arts Realm and was also a Formation Grandmaster. She was the only one who had the ability to stop these super strong cultivators.
They were also decisive people, so they instantly judged that this was the most promising way to save everyone at present. Without hesitation, they solemnly cupped their fists at Ye Qingxuan and said, "Qingxuan (Senior Sister), you must take care of yourself. We'll mobilize the army to encircle them now."
"Go quickly, don't be so long-winded."
Ye Qingxuan took a deep look at Qi Sha, who had been knocked out, and a touch of reluctance flashed in his eyes. Then, he steeled his heart, turned his head, and shouted sternly.
"Go, everyone, run away immediately. Everyone, leave it to fate."
At this moment, Tan Lang had no time to care about the major sects. After shouting, he and Defeating Armies, who was carrying Qi Sha on their backs, jumped up and down like a bullet, and ran wildly toward the National Warrior's Mansion.
The people of the big sects had been in a panic for a long time. Before Tanlang could finish his words, they had already scattered. They hated their parents for not giving them two more legs, so they used all their strength and fled in panic.
"Want to leave? Haha, you're too naive. Kill them all. "
A Son of God joked and waved his hand carelessly. Then, a group of God Slaves chased after them with hideous smiles like hunting dogs and began to kill them.
The speed of the Demigod cultivators was incomparable to that of the warriors. They caught up with them in a few leaps and killed them cruelly.
For a moment, screams, cries, and pleas were heard incessantly. In a short period of time, no one knew how many people had been killed.
"Amitabha. Everyone, don't run. Fight with them."
Abbot Master Zhi Kong of the Shaolin Temple shouted with his eyes wide open when he saw that there was no way to escape and that the disciples of the sects were slaughtered without being able to fight back.
"Fight with them."
The Sect Leaders and Elders of the major sects were also hot-blooded people. When they saw their disciples dying in front of them one after another, their eyes turned red. Even though they had run far away, most of them still shouted angrily, turned around, and ran back. They took the initiative to rush toward the God Slaves like moths flying into a flame.
They knew that they were no match for the enemy at all. With the tragic determination to die with the enemy, they brazenly hugged the God Slaves and started to self-destruct.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Blood rained down, minced flesh sputtered, and the sound of self-destruction came one after another.
"Master."
"Martial Uncle Sect Leader."
"Third Elder."
"Go, go quickly. Don't look back."
"Run, run quickly."
Boom!
"Ah!"
The scene was as tragic as hell. The disciples of the sects clenched their teeth, wiped their tears, and fled in all directions amid the sorrowful roars of their seniors.
Although the God Slaves were powerful, they were severely injured even if they didn't die from the self-detonation of these sect masters or elders who were weak but didn't fear death. For a moment, the pursuit was blocked, and many people from the sects fled into the mountains in a panic.
Even though these people were as lowly as ants in their eyes, their bravery and tragic actions still deeply moved the God Sons.
However, even though they were moved, how could the high and mighty Divine Dragons sympathize with lowly ants? God Yi snorted coldly. "A bunch of useless trash. Everyone, attack. Leave no one alive."
"Yes."
At this moment, God Yi had already become the temporary leader. Immediately, a Divine Son responded in a loud voice. Their figures moved together like lightning, chasing after the fish that had escaped the net.
"If you want to chase after them, you'll have to step over our corpses."
Zhou Changqing did not escape. With sorrow and determination on his face, he joined forces with Abbot Zhi Kong and the rest to block the God Sons' way.
"How dare these mere ants try to stop a chariot? They're overestimating themselves."
Leiwu smirked in disdain. He extended his hand and grabbed in the air. To his surprise, a thunderball the size of a soccer ball appeared out of thin air. With a cruel smile on his face, he threw the thunderball at Zhou Changqing and the rest.
The thunderball emitted a terrifying destructive aura. Countless blue electric snakes were baring their fangs and claws, covering the entire space. Before it even got close, Zhou Changqing and the rest were already paralyzed. Their hair stood on end, and despair filled their eyes.
"Formation, rise!"
A crisp voice was heard all of a sudden. Flickering runes lit up on the ground while white smoke spread and shrouded the entire Rain Prayer Platform in the blink of an eye.
Leiwu and the rest lost sight of Zhou Changqing and the rest. Their vision was shrouded in thick fog. Even the other God Sons who were right before them seemed to be out of reach. The thunderball also turned into lightning and dissipated as it lost its target.
"Oh no, it's a large-scale compound formation. Everyone, be careful. Stay close to me."
Leiwu's expression changed drastically as he shouted loudly.
Unfortunately, he was in the thick fog. Not to mention that he couldn't even see his own fingers, even his voice seemed to be isolated. The other God Sons were clearly close at hand, but they turned a deaf ear to his shouts. They were scurrying around in the fog in panic like headless flies.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the God Sons who were in the Misty Cloud Bewildering Formation who were bombarding indiscriminately as if they had gone mad. They were trying to break the formation by force. A hint of worry appeared on Ye Qingxuan's pale face. He muttered in a low voice, "This Misty Cloud Bewildering Mist can't trap them for long. I hope that Tanlang and the rest can quickly mobilize the army and rush over."
Two flowers bloomed, one on each side.
At this moment, Ding Ning was dripping with blood. He looked like a bloody man as he hugged two unconscious beauties in ragged clothes who were unable to cover their spring scenery. However, he didn't have any charming mood at all. Instead, he had a sullen face, almost regretting his decision.
F * ck, he suffered a great loss. He swore to God that he had only planned to pretend to be seriously injured and fall into the valley so that Long Yi, this heartless girl, would feel guilty.
However, he never would have thought that there were mysteries hidden beneath this cliff. Just as he fell down the cliff, an extremely chaotic power attacked him, making him dizzy and his body that was comparable to an Immortal's was almost torn apart.
It would have been fine if that was all. After all, he had come into contact with both the Holy Mountain of the Kun Peng World and the chaotic power within Xiaoyao's body. Even though he hadn't completely understood the principle of chaos, he could protect himself under such chaotic power.
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