A monk from Wuyang Divine Kingdom stood up and said with very firm eyes.
Others also agreed.
However, Mu Feng discovered that several people had remained silent. If killing Mu Feng was the only way to survive, they had no choice but to do so.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. When everyone has no choice, they will choose to preserve themselves.
So he knew it very well.
"Leave, this is for your own good.
If you really care about our previous friendship, then don't do anything to me.
No matter if I kill the person who set up the formation, or if I am killed by someone else, you will all survive, right?"
These people immediately fell silent.
After what happened, silence seemed to be their best way of coping.
"Go ahead, I won't blame you."
Mu Feng said calmly.
Several monks clasped their fists at Mu Feng excitedly and said, "Boss, take care!"
After saying that, the remaining thirty monks turned around and left.
In the blink of an eye, only Ding Yi, Tu Susu, Gao Fei and Bai Cang were left around Mu Feng.
"If any of you want to leave, I will never stop you. If something like this happened to me, I might make the same choice as you."
Mu Feng said with a smile.
But several people were very determined.
"Mu Feng, you must know in your heart that even if I kill you, no one will be able to leave here alive."
Bai Cang said calmly at this moment: "His goal from the beginning was to kill everyone."
"Doing this is just killing someone with a borrowed knife, but after killing you, their doom will come."
Mu Feng couldn't help but nodded. Of course he knew about this, and maybe everyone else knew it too, but after all, this was the hope of survival. Who wouldn't want to give it a try.
"So, if I follow you, it will be more reliable to kill Xiahou Shang."
Bai Cang said with a smile.
Tu Susu stood up at this moment and said slowly: "Perhaps, what he did was not just to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
If this formation is really so powerful, why not just kill you?"
"Killing and killing people?
Everyone is dead, so why bother?
I think his move may be to delay time!"
Mu Feng and others suddenly realized that maybe this was the truth of the matter! At this moment, they rushed towards the center of the battlefield. Since Xiahou Shang wanted to delay time, they had to hurry up! But not long after they advanced, someone suddenly appeared behind them.
Two figures rushed over.
Several people looked over with some confusion and found that it was Cheng Qiuhan and Yao Qingyu.
"Mufeng, I said we will not abandon you!"
Yao Qingyu laughed and said at this moment.
Cheng Qiuhan also had a relaxed look on his face as he came to Mu Feng and others: "I can't change their thoughts, but we can control our own thoughts."
"Mu Feng, you saved us twice, and we still remember it. Now that I've left you, are we still human?
So, I asked them all to leave, and only the two of us will follow you!"
Mu Feng couldn't help but laugh. Their actions really made people feel warm in their hearts.
"Don't you regret it?"
"Of course I don't regret it!"
Yao Qingyu rushed to say: "Maybe I can be a hero who saves the world with you!"
Several people burst out laughing. Cheng Qiuhan and Yao Qingyu undoubtedly made everyone feel warm in their hearts.
Just when they were looking for Xiahou Shang, Xiahou Shang was in the middle of the evil god's formation.
This large formation was far from as big as the Mie Wu battlefield. Such a large formation could not be set up by him alone.
In fact, the area covered by this great formation is less than one percent of the Miewu battlefield.
But even with this distance, it would take at least half a month to cross it.
In order to set up this great formation, he had started planning it ten years ago. With the help of the unique environment on the Miewu battlefield, the huge Yin evil energy and the help of other people, he could set it up.
This formation represents more than just himself! But this is enough. This formation itself does not have any offensive power. Its biggest function is to remove all the evil spirits within the range of the formation from the dead monks. The blood gathered together.
Create an evil god! Previously, Mu Feng felt a surge of energy slowly pouring out of the dead monk. This was definitely not an illusion, but something that was really happening.
At this time, in front of him, a spiritual pattern was drawn on the ground with blood, and a vague figure was slowly solidifying above the spiritual pattern.
All the energy gathered in the formation poured into the figure, making it more solid.
Xia Houshang's face was full of expectation and desire.
"We are finally almost successful. Give me a few more days and I will create an evil god!"
He murmured, his eyes full of madness.
In his opinion, the biggest variable in this Holy War of All Nations was Mu Feng. His previous plans were actually resolved by Mu Feng.
This made him very wary, so no matter what, he wanted to get rid of this variable so that he could sit back and relax.
However, at this time, he was concentrating on maintaining the operation of the Evil God Formation and constantly transferring energy to the spiritual patterns in front of him. He could not be distracted to check the situation in other places.
But what is certain is that many people are now looking for Mu Feng.
This is a naked conspiracy! "Mu Feng, let you taste the feeling of betrayal and separation.
Even if you come here, you will definitely not have enough time."
He said with a sneer.
Now, both he and Mu Feng are competing against time. Whoever achieves the goal first will send the other to a dead end.
Outside the evil god's formation, Empress Xuanji's imperial army has surrounded the place.
Each of them has the strength of the reincarnation realm to guard one side.
Although the number of people is small, they have gone back to call for people now. When the time comes, a large number of forbidden troops will come to the battlefield. Even if a fly flies out, they will never escape! Empress Xuanji and others looked at it with gloomy expressions. The black fog in front of me.
This layer of black fog was too thick and the distance was too wide, so they couldn't see what was going on inside.
All the light curtains have been blocked by black mist. Now they have completely lost contact with the monks on the battlefield, and they have no idea what happened.
"Shicha Xiejun, after all these years, have you still not given up?"
Empress Xuanji murmured.
The Evil Lord of Shicha is an existence very far away from them, so far away that they have even forgotten this ruthless man who once destroyed most of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!