"Master, you must come out!" Shen Aobing's original cold expression disappeared, and he looked at Feixian's grandparents with tears all over his face.
"Don't worry, we've lived for many years, but we haven't lived enough!" A kindness flashed in the eyes of Feixian's grandmother, and then she sighed: "This battle... will change the entire world. The child Mo can walk out of the ruins alive, and can escape the pursuit of the sky, you... just recognize him as the master!"
The words of Feixian's grandparents stunned everyone.
Many senior figures of Feixian couldn't help but have red eyes. Could it be that the situation has really reached such a critical level
The Yijian old woman over there actually made this kind of confession that was almost to the Gu.
A sad atmosphere spread among Yijian and Feixian.
Miao Niang, Hua Xiaoya, Shen Xingxue and other juniors couldn't get in to talk, but they all felt very sad.
Obviously, the ancestors of Yijian and Feixian were ready to sacrifice themselves to cover the escape of the juniors in their sects.
As for what will happen in the future, no one can see clearly, because if you can't escape the current catastrophe, what future is there to talk about
Chu Mo is the one that the ancestors of Yijian and Feixian are optimistic about.
Even in the depths of their hearts before, there may have been the idea of getting rid of that young man, but now and then, in their view, only that young man can lead everyone out of the predicament.
"They seem to want to break out!" Li Hong's eyes were shining with a cold light.
Li Zhu stood there in a leisurely manner, and smiled faintly: "Escape? How many people can escape? The entire Baihu Continent, all the ports and wharfs, and the ships that can sail long distances are all under our control! Even if they escape today Going out is nothing but escaping to the depths of the White Tiger Continent, when the time comes... we will take a short rest, and just in time to take them all down!"
"Is this what you planned from the beginning?" Li Hong looked at his shady son with some doubts. Speaking of which, Li Zhu's personality has changed a lot since he came out of Daguixu. Even he has become a little strange.
"Yes, I have a way to make the puppet more flexible innately, but it takes time." Li Zhu sighed softly and murmured, "It's just that time is not enough. If you give me another year, I can Let our puppet innate army become unstoppable!"
Li Hong couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Li Zhu in disbelief: "Is this really possible?"
Li Zhu nodded, and the light in his eyes danced: "If we can jump out of this world, there are many things we can do... and more!"
Li Hong's eyes showed longing, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "From now on, everything outside the sky will be entrusted to you!"
"Okay, father." Li Zhu said directly without any surprise.
Boom!
With a loud noise that shook the ground today, Yijian's old woman and Feixian's grandmother joined forces, and directly blasted a corner of the encircling circle formed by the puppet innately outside the sky.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and the wind was bloody.
"Go!" Yijian's old woman shouted loudly.
He Feng, Hua Sanniang and the others brought Hua Xiaoya, Shen Aobing and Shen Aoshuang brought Miao Niang and Shen Xingxue, and together they rushed out.
Miao Niang's hand was still holding Huang Wei, otherwise, the girl who was valued would probably continue to fight here.
"Chu Mo will be fine. If you stay here, you will die!" Miao Niang whispered in Huang Hua's ear.
Although Huang Wei had a reluctant expression on her face, at this time, she also understood that if she continued to stay here, there would indeed be no good results.
Those normal innate penance cultivators in Tianwai saw that this group of people wanted to break through, and they became anxious immediately, and came to stop them one after another.
This group of people is not like those puppet innates. Every one of the innate realm penances outside the sky has unfathomable strength. These people used to stand relatively back, and handed over the main force to those puppet innate, there is a puppet to sacrifice, why bother to put themselves in danger. The few fellow disciples who died had already given them enough reminders.
But now that these people are about to run away, these innate ascetics quit.
After fighting for so long, isn't the purpose of keeping all these people behind? At that moment, under the leadership of a congenital ascetic, this group of fresh troops from Tianwai directly surrounded them.
The situation in the field suddenly became turbulent again.
At a critical juncture, an old man with a sword, who looked like a hundred-year-old old man, roared, bursting out with infinite breath, and rushed towards the innate penance beyond the sky. He is a true innate strongman of the older generation, and the aura emanating from him makes people tremble.
It's a desperate posture.
However, although this one-sword patriarch was very strong, he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye under the siege of four or five innate penance cultivators.
boom!
With a muffled sound, his shoulder was punched by a congenital penance outside the sky, and there was a sound of bone shattering.
However, the one-sword patriarch remained silent, and with his remaining hand, just like Tianwai's innate puppet before, he stabbed fiercely into the chest of a Tianwai penance.
puff!
"Ah!" The penance outside the sky let out a shrill scream.
And the ancestor of Yijian was chopped into seven or eight pieces on the spot by several other penances from outside the sky.
"Uncle!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Feng and Hua Sanniang, who had rushed out of the encirclement, cried out in tears.
"Go! Don't disappoint the sacrifice!" Yijian's old woman was also surrounded by many people at the moment, making a shrill cry.
He Feng gritted his teeth: "Let's go!"
With Hua Sanniang and others, together with Shen Aobing and Shen Aoshuang, protecting Miao Niang, Shen Xingxue, Hua Xiaoya, Huang Wei and some young disciples, they rushed towards the distance desperately.
Li Zhu, who had been standing far away, had a flash of disdain in his cold eyes, and ordered: "Kill all these old things."
As he spoke, he walked towards another battlefield in the distance.
"What are you going to do?" Li Hong asked behind him.
"There is no suspense in the battle here. As I said, I will tear Qin Xiao apart with my own hands!" Li Zhu left without looking back.
…
Early the next morning, the sky over the ancient town closest to the Gate of Return to the Market was shrouded in a faint layer of blood.
The entire ancient town was almost lifeless, filled with a strong smell of blood.
The elders of Feixian and Yijian all died in this battle.
On Tianwai's side, there are still more than 20 penance cultivators left in the innate realm, and there are only fifty puppet innates left, and they still possess strong power.
Now this group of people are all gathered at the gate of Guixu, because for Li Zhu, there is another person who must get rid of, and that is Chu Mo!
In his mind, Chu Mo's degree of danger even surpassed the sum of the three major factions of Yijian, Feixian and Gucheng!
But at this time, he had to solve another matter first.
Judge Qin Xiao!