There was no way he would let them escape.
From the moment Yang Fan sensed Bai Jiarong's murderous intent towards him, the outcome had already been decided.
Prevention was better than cure. Yang Fan had always used the most common method to protect himself and his family.
He would eliminate all dangers and threats in the bud.
No matter who they were or what their background was, as long as they wanted to kill him and his family and friends, Yang Fan would do everything he could to protect himself and resolve the situation.
That was why he kept using the Charm skill on Tian Buqi to increase the favorability between them to an extremely friendly level.
That was why he killed Wang Zhihe and the Wang family's ancestor in Taikang City regardless of the danger.
If there were no conditions, he would try his best to subdue them.
If there were conditions, he would try his best to kill them!
Yang Fan had always been so cold and merciless towards his enemies.
"Sha Qingsi, Tian Feiyao, Cui Hao, don't hold back. Kill them with all your might!" Yang Fan waved his hand and removed the formation shackles on his three disciples. He secretly transmitted his voice to them, "Finish them quickly. Don't leave anyone alive!"
At the same time.
The Gravity Field and Star Power Field were fully activated. Sha Qingsi, Tian Feiyao, and Cui Hao's strengths were greatly enhanced in a short period of time.
As for Bai Jiarong's side, due to the additional pressure of 100 times the gravity, their bodies, which had just adapted to the gravitational environment in the secret realm, once again fell into a snail-like stagnation. Their strength was reduced by another 30%.
Under such circumstances, a one-sided massacre took place in front of them.
Bai Jiarong was caught off guard and suddenly fell to the ground. He smashed a deep hole in the hard and thick ground. His old face, which had just recovered, was pale.
He did not know what was going on. Why did everything he had planned out turn out to be one accident after another when he actually carried it out? Now, even escaping had become an extravagant hope.
He quickly ran his cultivation method to let his body adapt to the current gravitational pressure. Without stopping, he turned over and quickly jumped out of the deep hole to continue escaping.
This was the range of the Blood Spirit Formation. It was his home ground. Even if he was repeatedly thwarted, Bai Jiarong was confident that he could escape.
"These people from the Northwest Guard Residence are too evil. We have to run for our lives!"
First, they were ruthlessly tricked by the Illusion Array Master who was hiding in the dark. Now, there was an inexplicable double hundredfold gravity that seemed to be specifically targeted at them. It had no effect on the people from the Northwest Guardian Manor.
While running away, Bai Jiarong also noticed the two rookies who were not even at the peak of the Supreme Power Realm.
Bai Jiarong did not include Wang Zhe and Yang Fan in the formation just now. Their cultivation levels were too low, so they were not qualified to be put in her eyes.
Therefore, Yang Fan and Wang Zhe were not as immobile as Tian Buqi and the other fake kings.
Bai Jiarong saw that the two rookies were still standing there like idiots. They weren't affected by the sudden increase in gravity. She instantly knew that they were being targeted. She just didn't know who it was and where they were hiding.
However, no matter who it was, anyone who could use such an unreasonable and heaven-defying method was definitely not a good person. Bai Jiarong was not in the mood to find out. His only thought now was to escape.
He wanted to escape the range of gravity that had suddenly appeared and escape the pursuit of Tian Buqi and the others who had broken free from the formation.
As long as he could escape this disaster, there would be time and opportunity in the future to avenge his dead subordinates and disciples.
As for the life and death of Little Curly Hair and the others, it was no longer within the scope of Bai Jiarong's consideration. He could not even protect himself now. How could he be in the mood to take care of others?
It was a choice between a friend or himself. This was a choice that was easy to choose.
"Want to leave? Do you think you can? "
Whoosh!
When Bai Jiarong was less than a hundred meters away, a green figure flashed in front of him and blocked his path. Sha Qingsi narrowed her eyes and stared at him coldly, murderous intent bursting out from her body.
"This half-man, half-woman guy actually wants to steal the Soul-refining Pills from Master. He's simply digging his own grave! Those Soul-refining Pills are mine. No one can take them away from me! "
Sha Qingsi was extremely unhappy. Didn't he see how hard she had been massaging Yang Fan just now to please him? She did it so that Little Master would be happy and give her more Soul-refining Pills.
However, Bai Jiarong and the others wanted to take away all the pills as soon as they came. It was simply a daydream.
How could Sha Qingsi allow these people to escape alive when they were trying to steal her business?
"Old Junior Sister, this person is at the peak of the King Stage. Are you sure you don't need my help?"
Next to her, Tian Feiyao, who was a little slower, casually cut off the head of a Peak Grand Master who had just climbed out of the pit. She asked Sha Qingsi with a teasing voice transmission. She glanced at Bai Jiarong, and a hint of greed flashed in her eyes.
This person was the head of the thieves and was the focus of Little Master. If she took his head, she would definitely be able to exchange it for more Soul-refining Pills from Yang Fan.
What a pity.
Such a good deal had been snatched away by Sha Qingsi, this old woman.
Sha Qingsi glanced at her disdainfully and said coldly, "You don't have to worry. She's just a half-crippled peak King Stage. I can handle her!"
If they were in the outside world, Sha Qingsi would not dare to be so confident.
However, in this place, a peak King Stage was just a slightly stronger Ninth Level Grand Master. Sha Qingsi had broken through the restrictions of the rules and broken through to the King Stage. Moreover, she had the support of Yang Fan's anti-gravity and star power. If she could not keep Bai Jiarong here, she should really find a piece of tofu and kill herself.
"Is that so?" Tian Feiyao kindly reminded her, "He's the disciple of the Soul-devouring Devil Emperor, Shentu Junfeng. He's also proficient in the Blood Spirit Formation here. He might even have a talisman treasure with him."
"Old Junior Sister, you have to be careful. Don't fail miserably. You won't be able to keep anyone but yourself."
"Of course, if you feel that your strength is limited and you can't handle it, you can ask me for help. As your Senior Sister, I have the obligation to take care of my Junior Brothers and Sisters!"
Tian Feiyao waved her hand and chopped off the head of a peak Grand Master who had just climbed out of the pit. Her eyes were always on Bai Jiarong and Sha Qingsi's situation. Once she felt that Sha Qingsi could not eat this cake, she would quickly come over and take it.
"Little girl, put away your evil thoughts!" Sha Qingsi coldly glanced at Tian Feiyao and said directly, "This head is mine. No one can take it away!"
Sha Qingsi knew what Tian Feiyao was thinking. After all, she came for the same purpose. It was not easy to get the first place. Only a fool would give it up.
Bai Jiarong in front of her was a Fifth Grade or even a Sixth Grade Soul-refining Pill.
Tian Feiyao rolled her eyes and whispered, "How about this? I have two fifth-grade Soul Refining Pills that are just right for you. I'll give them all to you in exchange for lending me this guy's head. What do you think?"
A Fifth Grade Soul-refining Pill was not very useful to Tian Feiyao. On the contrary, if she could use Bai Jiarong's head to exchange for a Seventh Grade or even Eighth Grade Soul-refining Pill from Yang Fan, it would be a great profit.
Sha Qingsi coldly snorted and did not even bother to pay attention to this little girl.
Who was she looking down on? Did she, Sha Qingsi, look like a fool? Would she give up a bigger benefit for a small profit in front of her?
Bai Jiarong looked at Sha Qingsi, who was in front of her, and Tian Feiyao and Cui Hao, who were flying around to kill her subordinates.
"How is this possible? How did you break free from the shackles of the Blood Spirit Formation? "
It did not make sense.
The shackles of the Blood Spirit Formation should have shackled these people for at least two to three seconds. It did not make sense that someone could break free so quickly.
What was even more ridiculous was that Tian Buqi and Fu Zhengqing, who had the strongest cultivation, were still shackled in place. How did the man and two women, who had a much weaker cultivation, regain their freedom in advance?
Sha Qingsi looked at Bai Jiarong speechlessly. What was the point of being entangled in this problem?
However, Sha Qingsi was actually curious about how Yang Fan did it. He could actually rescue the three of them from that kind of irresistible force so quickly.
However, it was not the time to think about this problem. Yang Fan deliberately released the three disciples in advance not to let them waste time here.
Whether it was Sha Qingsi, Tian Feiyao, or Cui Hao, the three of them knew very well that Yang Fan was determined to kill them.
Otherwise, if Tian Buqi, Fu Zhengqing, or Qu Hongde were to come out, the previous compromising scene might be repeated.
These big shots were too thoughtful and had too many concerns. They liked to be overcautious in everything they did and were not straightforward at all.
So what if they were Emperor level disciples? The Martial Arts Secret Realm was a place beyond the law. Even Emperor level Divine Thoughts could not reach it. After killing them all, who would know?
"I don't believe it! Someone can break Master's Blood Spirit Formation! This is impossible! "
"With blood as the guide, with soul as the sacrifice! Blood Spirit Formation, seal! "
Bai Jiarong did not believe it. He gritted his teeth and spat out blood again. Once again, he activated the power of the formation and quickly attacked Sha Qingsi, Tian Feiyao, Cui Hao, Yang Fan, and Wang Zhe.
As he spat out a mouthful of blood, the Blood Spirit Formation under the ground once again surged with spiritual energy, and an extremely powerful sealing force gushed out.
However.
The target of the sealing force did not seem to be the few targets that he had chosen in advance.
Once these forces gushed out, it was as if they had changed their names. They attacked Bai Jiarong and his subordinates one after another.
Bai Jiarong was instantly heartbroken. A bone-chilling chill went straight to his heart!
The formation's spiritual power that he had sacrificed was intercepted and used to attack them!
What was going on?
How could someone be so proficient in the Blood Spirit Formation of the Demon Emperor? Even Bai Jiarong could not change the formation's rules and reverse the spiritual power at will!
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