Everyone had already used all their strength to reinforce the seal. Beads of sweat oozed from everyone's forehead and slid down their cheeks, but they did not dare to relax at all, because they knew that once the seal was broken, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, at this moment, Lin Qingwan suddenly cried out: "Oh no!" This scream was like a thunder exploding in everyone's ears, instantly making everyone shudder and their hair stand on end, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

As Lin Qingwan's exclamation sounded, everyone seemed to notice something strange. After they looked at each other, they understood what was going on and increased their strength again, trying to lock the seal tightly.

The seal suddenly burst into dazzling golden light as everyone worked together, illuminating the entire space. At the same time, the figure who had been lying quietly in the middle of the blood pool actually slowly opened his eyes! Those scarlet eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire, making people afraid. That look seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, making people shudder.

What was even more terrifying was that when the man opened his mouth, a powerful force gushed out from the depths of his throat. Along with this force came an extremely piercing scream. The sound was sharp and shrill, like countless evil spirits wailing at the same time, and like an extremely sharp sword piercing straight into people's eardrums. After hearing this sound, everyone present began to beat their hearts uncontrollably, and the "boom, boom, boom" sound echoed in their chests like a war drum.

The terrifying sound seemed to have a magical power that could directly affect people's minds. Many people only felt a buzzing in their heads, and their consciousness gradually became blurred. Sweat flowed down from all parts of their bodies like a spring, soaking their clothes. Some people even felt their limbs go weak, as if all the strength in their bodies had been drained.

Not long after, those with weaker cultivation finally couldn't hold on any longer. Their faces turned pale as paper, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths. Then, like puppets with their strings cut, they collapsed to the ground, unable to move at all.

As these people fell, the number of people reinforcing the seal decreased, and the remaining people were also struggling to hold on. It was obvious that they had used all their strength to reinforce the seal.

Even though Lin Qingwan was shocked by the sound, she did not stop, because she knew that success or failure depended on this one move. The Demon Ancestor had just awakened, but he already possessed such powerful magic. If he hadn't used the power of the formation, he would definitely not be the opponent of the Demon Ancestor.

After a sharp sound, the Demon Ancestor seemed to have wasted a lot of magic power, and was a little quieter at this moment. He was like a sleeping person, sitting quietly in the middle of the blood pool.

"We must not relax at all. We must grit our teeth and hold on until Wan'er successfully sets up the formation!" Jun Moyan's face was as pale as paper, and he struggled to squeeze out these words from between his teeth to remind everyone.

During this period of time, he had been under tremendous pressure that ordinary people could hardly imagine, but he never thought of giving up or retreating, because he knew very well that his beloved Wan'er was concentrating on setting up the crucial formation not far ahead, and this formation would determine the success or failure of their operation and the life or death of everyone.

At this moment, Jun Moyan's eyes were fixed on the delicate but extremely determined figure in the distance - Wan'er. Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which slid down her cheeks, but her eyes never left the spell in her hand and the formation runes gradually taking shape under her feet. She was fully immersed in it, as if she had forgotten all the noise and danger around her.

Jun Mo Ran's heart was filled with love and care. How he wished he could share this heavy responsibility and pressure with Wan'er! However, he also understood that this was Wan'er's mission, and only by relying on her superb attainments in formation could the crisis at hand be resolved.

Therefore, no matter how hard, tiring, difficult or dangerous it was, he would do his best to protect Wan'er, clear all obstacles on her way forward, and ensure that she could complete the formation mission without distraction. As long as Wan'er could be safe and worry-free, no matter how much it cost, it would be worth it for Jun Mo Ran.

In this life, he wants to live differently! He no longer wants to be the arrogant, indifferent and fearless person. He only wants to live happily every day with his beloved in this mundane world.

If this demon ancestor dared to destroy his wish, he would not mind breaking the suppression here, restoring the skills, and destroying this demon ancestor without leaving any residue! The premise of all this is that Wan'er failed.

But his Wan'er will never fail!

Thinking of this, he hated the Demon Ancestor who destroyed his happy life even more, and he input the spiritual power into the seal frantically to buy the last precious time for Lin Qingwan.

"Puff~" Another sound of vomiting blood was heard. Jun Moyan looked over and saw Ma Chengfeng already lying on the ground, putting pills into his mouth!

"Puff~~" Lin Jinping couldn't hold on any longer. At this moment, lightning and thunder were running all over his body, and he couldn't control the power of lightning and thunder. At this moment, he also took the elixir to regulate his breathing.

"I~~can't take it anymore~~" Ji Qianchen lay on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, pouring spiritual liquid into his mouth. He hoped to recover his strength quickly, as he would have to fight a tough battle soon.

"I can still hold on! Wan'er's man! What about you?" Hu Sanniang puffed up her extremely pale face and asked stubbornly. She claimed that Lin Qingwan was her woman, so the War King was Lin Qingwan's man.

"My king... is fine!" Jun Moyan said faintly, and it sounded like he hadn't used all his strength yet. He increased his strength again. Sanniang rolled her eyes in anger!

"I'll fight you!" Hu Sanniang said as she transformed into her original form. A fiery red fox appeared on the spot, with seven tails swaying. Sanniang transformed into her original form. Her spiritual power suddenly filled up, and she increased her strength again. Finally, she raised her chin in the direction of Jun Moyan!

The two of them competed secretly. Only Ji Qianchen, who was recovering at this moment, leaned against Sanniang's furry body, fanning her with his folding fan.

"Sanniang is awesome! Beat him! I am the best!" He couldn't help but touch her fluffy tail. This made Sanniang blush, but luckily she was a fox, so no one could tell!

"Hey! What are you touching? If you keep touching me, I'll chop off your hands!" Sanniang finally stopped him. She thought he would just touch her, but he kept touching her even if she didn't tell him to. Damn stinky man!

"Hey~~ Stop~ I don't dare! But... it feels so good! Hehehe~~" Ji Qianchen was frightened and quickly withdrew his hand. Continue to be his fan tool man!

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