As Lin Yuan and the other four team leaders took action, the powerful barbaric energy rushed towards the remaining nine servants like a torrent.
"These guys..."
Seeing this scene, Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth. Do these guys really think that with this little barbaric energy, they can suppress the demonic energy in the servants?
The Lord of Moyuan Palace who left this ruin was indeed extremely powerful, but even he died here, which shows how powerful the invaders he faced back then were.
Moreover, with the passage of time, the ruins have been completely eroded by demonic energy. If he had not taken action secretly and had the continuous support of demonic energy below the ruins, it would definitely not be easy to deal with these servants.
"That's fine."
Seeing Lin Yuan and others fighting hard, Feng Hao secretly shook his head and could only continue to take action in secret.
Although Lin Yuan and the others' main purpose was to find opportunities in the ruins, it is undeniable that they also helped these heroic souls escape.
"Bang! Bang!"
However, in just a short moment, the servants of the four leaders were bombarded by them one after another. Under Feng Hao's secret suppression, they could no longer absorb the demonic energy, and their bodies exploded.
Without the five servants who were eroded by the demonic energy, everyone in the field suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.
Lin Yuan and the other four team leaders had a look of ecstasy in their eyes. As long as they solved the obstacles eroded by the demonic energy in front of them, they would hopefully get the opportunity in the ruins!
Thinking of this, the eyes of Lin Yuan and others suddenly flashed with light, and the movements of their men became more fierce, as if they wanted to solve the trouble here immediately and seize the opportunity.
During such fighting, the strong men who entered the ruins suffered a lot, and the most tragic among them were naturally those strong men from other forces who did not have the small world realm to guard them.
However, in just a short moment of fighting, they almost lost nearly half a centaur!
Although the powerful men of the four major forces also suffered casualties, they were still within an acceptable range for them.
"Bang! Bang!"
Chen Luo also joined the battlefield again, and the last five martial servants were unable to resist the attacks of eight small world level experts, and their bodies exploded one after another.
With the death of the ten servants, the remaining hundreds of decayed warriors were also defeated under the attack of everyone.
Facing these rotten warriors, the power of the small-world warriors was finally revealed. However, in just a short moment, the rotten warriors that had been blocking everyone had been swept away, leaving a white powder on the ground.
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"Ancestors, rest in peace."
Qian Liuli sighed softly, waved her jade hand, and white powder surged, turning into a series of spiritual tablets and falling on the left and right sides of the hall.
At this moment, the four major forces that originally had a grudge against each other temporarily put down their guard against each other, and all bowed and saluted the spiritual tablets.
These are all heroic souls who died fighting for the Mysterious World, and they deserve their respect!
"Let's go!"
Soon, Lin Yuan and the other four team leaders looked towards the depths of the hall, and there was a fiery look in their eyes that could not be concealed.
Immediately, everyone walked towards the depths of the hall again. There were powerful auras surging around them. It was obvious that everyone was on alert.
Seeing those servants, everyone could almost guess the owner of this hall.
Palace Master Mo Yuan, one of the three giants of the ancient temple!
Although they have eliminated the servants, who knows if there are more powerful enemies waiting for them later.
Feng Hao and Qian Liuli did not rush in in a hurry, but followed the four major forces and walked slowly towards the depths.
As they marched like this, the hall in front of them gradually became dark. The dark area looked like a prison from a distance.
Through the dark space, you can vaguely see a stone seat in the depths, and on the stone seat, there is a vague figure.
Even from a distance, an extremely terrifying sense of oppression emanated from that figure and filled the space.
"This sense of oppression is from Heaven!"
Lin Yuan and the four of them couldn't help but pause in their steps, and there was a solemn look on their faces.
Qian Liuli, Qian Yunshan and Zheng Peng's faces were also full of fear. Tianzun, that is a powerful person in the Zhou Realm recognized by the Universe Dao in the small world!
The small world of the powerful people in the universe is not something they can compete with!
No one knew who that figure was, and whether he was corrupted by demonic energy.
For a moment, everyone stopped where they were, not daring to get close.
"Finally, a descendant is here. My palace master has been waiting for me for thousands of years in vain!"
While everyone was hesitating, a hoarse and old voice came from the dark realm.
Through the darkness, one could vaguely see the vague figure on the stone pedestal. At this time, he raised his head slightly and seemed to be looking at them.
"Palace Master? Is he the Palace Master Mo Yuan from the ancient temple?!"
"How is this possible? Palace Master Mo Yuan is still alive?"
"Palace Master Mo Yuan's strength is unfathomable, maybe he is really still alive!"
Upon hearing that old voice, the expressions of many powerful men changed, and whispers also sounded quietly.
Lin Yuan and others were even more excited. As members of the four major forces, they knew very well that Palace Master Mo Yuan was not an ordinary Heavenly Lord. He was one of the three giants of the ancient temple. The latter's strength was by no means
It can't be compared with ordinary Tianzun.
If they could get the inheritance from Palace Master Mo Yuan, wouldn't they be able to soar into the sky?!
As if hearing everyone's discussion, the figure on the stone pedestal became a little clearer, and the darkness around it was also dispersed a lot.
At this time, everyone could see clearly that the figure was as skinny as firewood. His sunken face was full of the vicissitudes of time, and his eye sockets were sunken downwards, revealing empty eyes.
However, when he saw the crowd, something unexpectedly burst out from his empty eyes.
"Yes, I am Mo Yuan."
The old voice sounded again, and the figure seemed to have a look of relief on his face: "You are not weak if you can break through the hands of the servants."
Hearing the praise from such a being, everyone's faces felt proud.
You must know that the status of Palace Master Mo Yuan back then was just like the giants of Piaomiao Tower, Zhouxing Pavilion and Barbarian Alliance. He was the top existence in the entire Xuan Realm!
What an honor it is to be recognized by Palace Master Mo Yuan!
"Pretending to be pretty similar."
Seeing Qian Liuli and others all looking proud, Feng Hao couldn't help but shook his head, sneered in his heart, and looked at the figure with a cold look in his eyes.
Feng Hao could feel that this figure should indeed be the Mo Yuan Palace Master. However, the wave of demonic energy hidden in the latter's body could deceive a strong person like Qian Liuli in the small world realm, but it could not be hidden from his eyes.