At this time, two or three groups of fellow human beings descended on the valley from different directions, totaling a dozen people.

"Elder Xiu!"

"Master Lan!"

"you……"

Among these people were Xiu Yunluo, the old woman in blue robes, and several other strong men, but the situation was not very optimistic.

Except for the old woman in blue robe, everyone else's eyes were dim, their auras were turbulent, and several of them were obviously injured!

"What's going on? Why are you all injured?" The white-haired elder frowned and looked uneasy.

Although the old woman in blue robe was not injured, her face was a little ugly.

Xiu Yunluo shook his head and sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, Xiu and several other comrades were besieged by a group of powerful monsters in the Blood Mist Mountain thousands of miles away. Fortunately, the head of the Lan family came to help in time.

We were able to retreat, but before that, three of our comrades had already died on the spot!"

"Ahem, we were almost the same. We encountered a wave of peak monsters from the demon race, and we were able to escape unscathed only after two of our comrades risked their lives to resist them."

Several people shook their heads and sighed, with sad expressions on their faces.

The white-haired elder, Jiang Tian and others frowned, shook their heads and sighed.

Before everyone had arrived, five or six comrades had already died. For a team of only thirty people in total, this was really not good news.

"Everyone, don't be stunned, hurry up and recover while there is still some time!"

The old woman in blue robe waved her hand, signaling everyone to heal their wounds immediately.

"right!"

Everyone took out the elixirs one after another, sat cross-legged on the spot, and tried their best to recover from their injuries.

In this continent belonging to the demon clan, they may be besieged by strong men at any time, and they must seize every moment to restore their strength in preparation for emergencies.

rumble!

Nearly an hour later, a golden escaping light swept over and rushed into the valley at an alarming speed.

"Everyone, please wait, Fu is late!"

As soon as the light disappeared, Futian and several colleagues appeared, among them was Xiu Yunluo's old friend Elder Huang.

Except for Futian, everyone else seems to have injuries of varying severity. Some people's aura has obviously declined a lot, and even their cultivation realm has declined!

"Hiss! How could this happen?"

"Brother Fu, what situation did you encounter?"

The old woman in blue robe frowned and looked a little ugly.

"Don't mention it, it's just bad luck for us to meet a strong man from the Tyrant Sect!"

"What?"

"Ba Tian Sect!"

Hiss!

Everyone gasped and their eyes twitched!

The Ba Tian Sect is one of the three demon sects, and together with the Yuan Ling Sect, which has been exposed before, they have already encountered two of the three demon sects.

What exactly is going on?

"Our luck is too bad. Just three months after arriving in the Demon Clan Continent, we unexpectedly met two of the three major Demon Sects!"

"How did you get into trouble with the Ba Tian Sect people?"

Everyone asked eagerly, Futian shook his head and sighed, obviously very depressed.

They did not intend to provoke the Tyrant Sect, but when they were exploring the relics left by an ancient powerful man, they met each other unexpectedly, and then started a big battle.

In that battle, five peak human beings perished on the spot.

At the critical moment, it was Futian who used forceful means to protect his other comrades, otherwise the consequences would be even more serious.

After that, they didn't even bother to heal their injuries, and rushed all the way to Yao Mo Ridge.

Soon after, several more people came one after another.

However, the old Taoist Qingyun in green robes did not show up, and he did not know whether he had died or had some other reasons, which made Jiang Tian a little disappointed and depressed.

Futian and the old woman in blue robe quickly counted the number of people, and the result made them look very ugly.

Adding these people together, there are only twenty-three people left!

Compared with the more than 30 people who first arrived in the Demon Clan Continent, there were a dozen less people. If we add in the few people who died when crossing the boundless sea, this group of people would have lost nearly half!

So far, there are no clues about the ancient formation.

"In three months, our number has been reduced by one-third. If this continues, I'm afraid..."

Xiu Yunluo frowned and his face looked extremely ugly.

"Huh!" Futian shook his head and exhaled, his face extremely dark.

"This trip to the Demon Clan Continent is full of unexpected risks. This kind of situation was actually expected, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly."

Everyone nodded, feeling the same way.

Although the current situation is a bit tragic, as the peak powerhouse on Lingluo Continent, which one of these people present is not a being who has experienced life and death?

With their vision and experience, they have long been indifferent to matters of life and death.

The reason why they crossed the boundless sea and came to this continent full of monsters was to pursue the opportunity of an unpredictable breakthrough?

Compared to this, what does it mean to lose a few companions?

In fact, you don’t need to think about it to understand that as time goes by and actions continue, some people will fall.

As for who can last until the end, or even whether this group of people can pursue the desired results, is still unknown.

"Don't think about this, Brother Fu, why did you summon us to come here?"

"Did Brother Fu discover any major clues about the ancient formation?"

Everyone suppressed their depression and emotion, and looked at Futian one by one, their eyes shining brightly.

When it comes to the ancient formation, these people become energetic, as if all the previous encounters are not worth mentioning.

What these strong men pursue is the chance to break the constraints of cultivation, and they are full of incomparable fanaticism for this.

As long as they can break that restriction and achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, will they still care about the current strong men on this continent?

When the time comes, let alone the three major demon sects, even if the top experts in the entire demon continent are put together, what can they do?

Futian's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, according to the clues I got before, there is probably a cave left by an ancient strong man hidden in the Demon Mountain.

The ancient formation is said to be closely related!"

"What?"

“Great!”

"Then why are you hesitating? Let's do it quickly!"

Everyone's eyes shone brightly, and everyone couldn't wait. Even the comrades who were recovering from their injuries stopped and stood up.

"Everyone, follow me!"

Futian waved his hand and led everyone away from the valley and swept eastward.

Soon after, everyone came to a deep mountain forest.

This place is covered by towering giant trees, and it looks like just an ordinary primitive barren mountain. But with a wave of Futian's hand, the scenery ahead suddenly changes, and a huge cyan light curtain appears!

Although this light curtain only flashed away, the forbidden fluctuations it emitted made everyone's expressions change!

"What a powerful restraint!"
Chapter completed!