"Isn't this their true strength?" Brother Hou looked at Daotong in disbelief, then turned back with a stiff neck, looked up at the sky, and muttered for a long time, "I can't imagine that they will be able to exert their full strength.
What a scene."
Daotong's words filled Qin Tian's heart with worry. He glanced at the whole place and saw that there were 200,000 people here.
Because of the existence of the spirit sacrificial circle, they could not escape. If they were affected by the battle, it would be a cruel massacre.
Even King Wu had to retreat from the battle between Wu Zong, how could other people withstand even one ten thousandth of a touch.
However, even Tong Lao couldn't dispel the spirit sacrificial circle. Who else here could have such ability?
After thinking about it, Qin Tian could only think of Yu Chen. Before he could ask, Yu Chen, who knew Qin Tian's thoughts well, said, "This array cannot be broken by brute force alone. If it doesn't work, it will be broken."
Everyone’s lives are on the line. Besides, if I were exposed now, would it do more harm than good or harm to you?”
No matter what, the existence of Yu Chen cannot be known to the second person, otherwise the seriousness of the situation will definitely exceed imagination.
With his physical strength still alive, he is probably beyond the reach of most people. With such a person, how weak will his enemies be?
The ones with the highest cultivation here are the strong men of the Wuzong. Yu Chen survives as a soul without any fear, which shows that he doesn't take them seriously at all.
It can be seen that although Yu Chen is dead, he still possesses considerable strength. At this time, if he leaks his aura and provokes his enemies, who can stop him?
Qin Tian's kind thoughts were questioned by Yu Chen. As long as there was still a trace of humanity, no one here wanted to see innocent human corpses scattered in the fields and rivers of blood.
But this world is like this. In a world dominated by the strong, you can only speak with your fists. If you want to save people and protect others, you must have the capital and ability.
The battle in the sky was extremely exciting and terrifying. The people watching were speechless and in an uproar!
Tong Lao and Han Ze tested each other's strength. As they gradually increased their efforts, the two sides also got a rough understanding of each other.
After all, they haven't fought against each other for so many years, and no one can figure out how far the other party has grown.
Although these few minutes were short, both parties already had a general understanding.
"If this is all you have...then I can tell you for sure that you are doomed today!"
The two collided for the last time at an altitude of thousands of meters. After they separated, Han Ze looked at Tong Lao with a sneer.
Tong Lao did not refute, just said, "It's too early to say this now. If you want to see my full strength, you should go all out from the beginning. Such a tentative attack is meaningless to me.
You should know this better than anyone else!"
"In this case, don't waste time, let's use martial arts to speak next!"
Immediately, Han Ze raised his hands up, and the vast spiritual energy overflowed continuously and gathered higher in the sky, forming a huge cloud in a short time.
The cloud took on the shape of a disc and kept rotating. People on the ground suddenly felt a deep sense of oppression, and an extremely dangerous aura began to permeate the entire arena.
At this moment, the huge arena suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that it made people feel scared.
I don't know who it was, but I pointed at the cloud in the sky with wide eyes and shouted in horror.
This scream was like a drop of water falling into a pan of oil, and it started to boil in a flash. The soldiers could no longer control the order, and everyone became a mess. In the panic, countless people were trampled to death and injured.
"What a terrifying energy fluctuation. This kind of martial arts is enough to raze this place to the ground."
Kenroa's breath was suffocated and his heart was beating hard. This was the first time that he felt this damn sense of crisis so clearly.
The cloud body became increasingly red, like a burning fire. The entire arena was now like a boiler under the fire, and the sweltering heat became increasingly unbearable.
Many people are very aware of the horror of Han Ze's martial arts. For the sake of their own safety, everyone has condensed their air shields to be wary of the life-threatening 'sword' far above their heads.
The four disciples of the martial arts sect turned on their Tai Chi mirrors one after another, and they knew the seriousness of the situation from their nervous expressions.
If even those who were as strong as them in the Martial King Realm couldn't survive Han Ze's attack, let alone the many martial arts practitioners and civilians present.
Looking at the large rolling cloud becoming more and more turbulent, Mr. Tong already knew the martial arts Han Ze was going to use, and he was immediately frightened. "Han Ze, don't hurt innocent people in this matter between you and me."
"You still don't understand what happened now. Do you really think that what happened today was just for you and the Danqi Guild?" Han Ze sneered at Tong Lao's words and said coldly, "I might as well tell you.
Not only will you, Danqi Guild, be destroyed, but all the guilds in Apocalypse Land will also be destroyed soon, and you are just the appetizer before the game."
Glancing at the civilians on the ground who were already in a mess and running for their lives, Han Ze said ruthlessly, "As for the innocent people you said, hey, they are just a bunch of worms wasting food. They are the only ones who can die in my hands."
glory."
Hearing Han Ze's inhumane words, Mr. Tong became angry. Before he could explode, Han Ze continued, "If the death of these ants can make you feel deeply remorseful and guilty, I don't mind...
After the meeting is over, kill everything within a hundred miles radius...hahahaha..."
Han Ze laughed wildly, spreading his arms toward the sky, and the clouds rolled even more violently.
The hot air covered every inch of space, and even the alchemist, who was a fire practitioner, was sweating profusely.
Kenroa, who was staying in the air, was always thinking about the crowd on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he turned to the other elders and said, "Everyone can't sit still and wait for death. There are so many people below. If they don't get our protection, they will
There is absolutely no chance of survival."
One of the elders asked, "Elder Ken, what good advice do you have?"
Kenroa immediately said, "Let's gather all our strength to form a defensive formation. There is no other choice."
"If you want to protect so many people, how big a defensive formation is needed!"
"The target is too big. If it is attacked, we elders will also be injured."
"Yes, those puppets are still eyeing us. It is difficult to deal with their attacks before being injured. Once injured, is there any hope of survival?"