If the entire Yaoxian Castle was refined, wouldn't it cease to exist no matter how deep it is inside or outside?
Mo Wen was confused and Mota frowned.
Kong Mingzi's roar continued: "Guoguo Zong bastards, what are you waiting for?"
He was reminding Chen Yue in the Tian Valley, including the other warriors inside: to run for his life and flee to the deepest part of Yaoxian Castle now.
Time is really running out.
The large basket indeed covered the marrow-devouring blood array, making it temporarily impossible for the Holy Master to attack any warriors from inside, nor to refine anyone into his own "nutrients".
But how long can the large basket last?
Kong Mingzi knew very well that the big basket could not last long!
The strength gap between him and the Holy Lord was already huge. Looking back now, he realized that the Holy Lord had been hiding something from him before. The real strength gap between them was actually astonishingly large.
Not long after, the big basket turned blood red, like bamboo and vines about to burn.
"Still not leaving?" Kong Mingzi looked at Chen Yue, bared his teeth and said, "Hurry up!"
Hearing this, Chen Yue in the distance seemed to understand something. He clasped his fists at Kong Mingzi, then rose into the sky and flew in a certain direction: "Let's go!"
Behind him, countless warriors still alive inside and outside the Tianhe River Valley all moved and chose to escape as soon as possible.
The remaining warriors from Mowen's side are also leaving.
Most of them are warriors of the demon clan, warriors loyal to the demon emperor Mo Zhengnan. Thanks to Mo Zhengnan's efforts, they were lucky enough not to become saints, which allowed most of them to avoid
Just the first death disaster.
Now they also want to escape for their lives, but they do not immediately, but are still waiting.
Waiting for Morven and Motta.
Looking at Kong Mingzi in front of him, Mota cupped his fists and bowed deeply.
Mo Wen gave a great gift to the demon royal family: "Mo Wen, always remember the life-saving grace of senior! It's just that senior is left alone, isn't it..."
"Fart!" Before she could finish speaking, Kong Mingzi had already turned around, with a look of fear on her face that could not be concealed: "Who said I want to stay? Stay and wait to die?"
Forehead……
Kong Mingzi didn't care about Mo Wen and Mota's shock. He had already risen into the sky and was about to break out of the sky: "Without me leading you, do you know where to escape?"
That’s how it is, and that’s the only way it can be!
Morven and Mota looked at each other and immediately took off, intending to follow Mingzi in the sky.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Holy Lord's ferocious smile came: "Shengyi, do you know the consequences of betraying this Holy Lord? Hahaha..."
"Oops!"
Just hearing these words, an icy chill suddenly shot up in the depths of Kong Mingzi's heart: The Holy Lord's voice could be heard, which meant that the Holy Lord had broken Grandma's big basket rule - be quiet!
Now that the voice of the Holy Lord can be heard, what about his attack?
Kong Mingzi smiled miserably and despairingly.
After confirming something, he immediately looked at Mo Wen and shouted loudly: "Sense your father's soul and take everyone away..."
After finishing her words, Kong Mingzi's expression suddenly changed.
Coming!
A hurricane of flames, one foot thick, broke through the corner of the large basket, and rolled directly towards Kong Mingzi like the tentacles of a monster.
Unable to avoid and unable to escape, Kong Mingzi suddenly felt like a small fish caught by an octopus, and could only let the tentacle-like hurricane roll her towards the big basket.
The despair and fear all around immediately reached its peak!
"Go quickly..."
"Sheng Yi is no match for the Holy Lord, we are doomed!"
"Don't worry about Shengyi, let's run for our lives!"
Countless people began to flee.
There was also someone who was killed like a moth, and it was Mo Wen: "Senior..."
…
Thousands of miles away at Xuanjian Peak, today is a beautiful day with clear weather.
But Baili Yi was sweating profusely on such a sunny day.
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell...
She was petite and looked very weak, and she was constantly swinging a heavy hammer.
She has been very uneasy these days. She doesn't know why, she just feels uneasy.
She was not used to and didn't like this feeling, so she used all this feeling to swing the heavy hammer: forging a bow...
This is not an ordinary bow, it is a special weapon recorded in the scroll Nie Heng gave her: the Light-Dead Soul Bow!
Once forged successfully, the bow will shoot arrows as fast as light, and it can use the warrior's soul power and heavenly knowledge as a guide to lock onto any target.
Once a warrior is strong enough, even if he is thousands of miles away, he can kill an enemy with this bow in an instant...
It's a pity that Baili Yi can't really control her heart like water, so she can't control the spirit control technique that Nie Heng told her.
So at the moment when a heavy hammer hit, the Soul Bow that was about to take shape broke, and the debris scratched three bloody wounds on Baili Yi's beautiful face!
She then looked to the north.
…
Everyone in the Xuanjian Sect's meeting hall was silent.
In the past ten days or so, this place has been very busy. Everyone was arguing about whether they should continue to wait here, or whether they should immediately organize an army and go north to aid a certain monster.
But no matter how much we argue or discuss, no unified conclusion can be reached.
Lord Shroud, Lord Inch Blood, Li Chenghui and Qin Feng, and other people who have fought against the Holy Envoy or seen the terrifying power of the Holy Envoy, all advocate going north.
They believed that the Holy Lord was countless times more powerful than the Holy Envoy, so they were worried that Nie Heng would not be able to compete with the Holy Lord.
Such worries made them really want to be by Nie Heng's side now, even if they could only become a physical shield for Nie Heng!
What's the result?
But it was Nie Tianyang and Nie Ling who stopped them from going north.
Nie Ling said that it had been some time and even the Soul Gathering Bell could not get in touch with the big snake, so the situation in the north was unclear and everyone should not act rashly.
Nie Tianyang agreed with Nie Ling's statement.
He also said that everyone is not allowed to go north to support Nie Heng. It was Nie Heng's decision in the first place - what Nie Heng wanted was for his own peace of mind!!
Otherwise, why would Nie Heng take the risk and enter Yaoxian Castle alone?
Therefore, only when Nie Heng believed that he had no worries, he would really give it a try in the north and have a slight but still possible chance of winning.
This was what Nie Heng said to Nie Tianyang the night before Li Chenghui and Qin Feng set out to attack Gengma City!
It was precisely because of Nie Ling and Nie Tianyang's strong opposition that the trip to the north became an empty talk.
Everyone became silent today, no more arguing or yelling, only the same uneasiness, anxiety and unconcealable worry remained.
…
Returning to the snowy ridge in the north, in the midst of a large area of chaos hundreds of miles in radius, two figures gently appeared out of thin air.
"Cousin, will we die?"
It's Daoxiang, he's here!
He knew that Xuanjian Sect and the Great Xia Empire were safe for the time being. Even Li Chenghui and Qin Feng had returned to Xuanjian Sect. Before that, they had caught up with a holy envoy and killed him completely.
But the crisis seems to have not really been resolved, but has become much more terrifying.
"Chen Yue and I have lost contact, and this world... has been refined by others!"
Facing the endless mess, Daoxiang smiled bitterly: He and Liuxu had already handed over their blood essence to Nie Heng and completed the soul seal, which was equivalent to handing over a life and death contract to Nie Heng.
So once Nie Heng dies, they will die too!
LiuXu was still very quiet and dignified: "At least, aren't we still alive now?"