Chapter 918
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Behind the fleeing crowd, a pair of giant bluish-purple wings flapped. Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled, and the wind was mixed with the power of thunder. It was filled with an extremely violent aura, and it shrouded the numerous figures in front.
"Form the shield!"
In the crowd, a clear voice suddenly rang out.
Long Bufan looked over when he heard the voice. When he saw the person's appearance and swept his gaze across the faces of the other people, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He saw that the person was about 20 years old. He was dressed in a black brocade robe and had a handsome face. It was Mo Ming from the Nine Nether Demon Sect. Those who were fleeing with him were the people from the Northern Continent, as well as some disciples from the East Xuan Continent who were controlled by Mo Ming using the Hundred Sect Jade Plate.
However, Long Bufan was surprised to find that the number of people in Mo Ming's camp seemed to have decreased by a lot. At least half of them were lost.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When they heard Mo Ming's shout, all the top powers present burst out with vigorous Yuan Power almost at the same time. Numerous Yuan Power light pillars connected with each other, and in an instant, they quickly condensed into a huge Yuan Power barrier in the air behind them. Under the formation of different types of Yuan Power, it flashed with a bright and beautiful light.
"Bang!"
The wild wind that contained lightning heavily smashed against the huge light shield. However, the frightening impact only caused the light shield to weaken a little. The light shield was still able to hold on.
Seeing that the huge light shield formed by everyone's combined efforts had successfully resisted the impact, the people from the Northern Continent, led by Mo Ming, secretly heaved a sigh of relief. However, no one dared to turn around and counterattack. Every one of them displayed the powerful agility martial techniques of their respective sects and continued to run wildly toward the area outside the remains.
This situation was like a ferocious and hungry wolf chasing a flock of little sheep. No matter how these sheep resisted, it would only take two or three attacks. Therefore, at this time, there was no doubt that they would die if they resisted. Only by running away could they fight for a chance of survival!
This was because as long as they left this area, they would be able to regain their ability to fly. At that time, their combat strength would definitely increase a little. Moreover, even if they could not defeat the Demonic Beast, they would still have the ability to escape.
It could be said that they had failed miserably in this mission. After entering Thundercrash Mountain, they did not even have the time to obtain the Natural Soul Treasure, the Ancient Lightning Symbol Tree. Instead, they awakened the petrified Demonic Beast that was guarding the vicinity. Even with their combined strength, they were still no match for it.
While they were fleeing, only Mo Ming was able to quickly collect a Thunder Symbol Fruit. This made Mo Ming feel a little comforted in his heart. Even though they had suffered heavy casualties, at least they did not return empty-handed. In any case, what did the deaths of those people have to do with him? When the time came, they would just pull in some people to fill in the gaps.
"Roar!"
The enormous Demonic Beast that possessed a pair of lightning wings roared furiously in the face of the enormous light shield blocking its front. Immediately, it widened its ferocious large mouth. An incomparably wild and violent lightning glow crazily gathered within its mouth. Immediately, it transformed into a light pillar that shot out and violently smashed onto the light shield.
"Bang!" The light shield only lasted for two breaths of time. Like a mirror, it suddenly shattered into pieces amidst a loud and heavy sound, turning into light spots that filled the sky.
"Is that the guardian beast of Thundercrash Mountain?"
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