The demon cultivators who wanted to escape felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their heads, making it difficult for them to breathe. Their blood was surging in their bodies, and then their legs went weak and they fell to the ground, unable to stand up.
"Um!"
They groaned and tried to break through the force and stand up. However, the pressure from the peak Immortal Saint was not released. They felt like they were being pressed down by an invisible mountain and could not move.
When No. 1 and others escaped from below, they saw that more than a dozen demon cultivators fell to the ground together, and there was a strong airflow surging in the air. None of those people could stand up, and some even spurted blood from their mouths.
Then, they saw the captain standing nearby turn the sword with a green glow in his hand, and a cold light refracted out, cutting those people in half with a whoosh.
"ah… "
Sharp screams rang out in the forest, as if breaking through the sky, extremely sharp and piercing. With the death of more than a dozen people, the smell of blood in the air became extremely strong, making people feel like nausea.
When No. 1 and others saw this scene, they were also shocked. Their hearts skipped a beat and they looked at the young man standing aside with a calm expression without any fluctuation. They felt a shock in their hearts.
Although they knew that the captain was extremely outstanding, it was only at this moment that they realized that the captain was actually at the peak of the Immortal Saint level, and was holding the ancient divine sword Qingfeng, which allowed him to easily kill more than a dozen Flying Immortals. Such shocking strength and such clean and neat means really shocked them.
“Take all their things here and look through them to see if there are any books on formations among them.” Feng Jiu said as she looked at the embarrassed faces of the people standing nearby.
"yes!"
Everyone came to their senses and hurried forward to take off the Qiankun bags and space rings of those demon cultivators, and rummaged through them. Finally, they found a tattered ancient book on formations in one of them's space ring.
"Captain, it really is." One of the men in black handed over the ancient book on formations.
Feng Jiu took a glance at it and said to them, "Give the other things to you guys, and take care of your wounds and follow me out."
"Yes! Thank you, Captain!" Everyone responded and thanked happily. After all, these dozen or so demon cultivators had quite a few things on them.
After they had bandaged their wounds, Fengjiu handed them some water, asked them to drink a few sips, and then led them out of the ghost forest.
Following Feng Jiu, everyone looked at them with curiosity, watching their captain walking easily in the formation, as if he was in his own back garden, easily avoiding the formation and leading them out of the woods. They couldn't help but feel a little curious.
What is the captain's origin? Did he sneak into the Dark Night Temple by himself? With such strength and skills, it is clear that his background must be high.
Lei Xiao, Xie San and others who hurried here came to the outside of the ghost forest and kept looking around. When they were wondering whether to go in and take a look, they saw the familiar figures in front of them walking out.
"Look! They're coming out!" someone shouted in surprise.
Hearing this, everyone quickly stepped forward, helped the injured person to sit aside, and looked at their captain and asked: "Captain, are you okay? Are you injured?"