The Ancient Vast Realm

"They...are running away now? Should we...should we stop them?"

Yin Feng looked at the fleeing figures and said hesitantly.

"Why stop them? Do you really think the remaining people are soft persimmons? Since these people choose to leave, that's naturally the best. Otherwise, if they all lose their minds and rush up together, it will be really hard to resist. We don't have the strength of Team Feng."

Hearing Yin Feng's words, Yue Ling on the side rolled her eyes at him unhappily, and even wanted to pry open Yin Feng's head to see what he was thinking, why he always felt so unreliable sometimes.

"I'm not worried that these guys will run out and leak the news here..."

Seemingly knowing that he asked a stupid question, Yin Feng scratched his head awkwardly, but still refuted unconvinced.

"It can't be hidden. Some guys who know they are not strong enough have quietly left, otherwise there should be more strong people here at this time.

When we arrived here earlier, we wanted to use the formation to hide the sunset arrows that had not yet dissipated in the frozen field, but we couldn't do it at all. This place is too big. We had no choice but to set up a soundproof formation to prevent the fighting here from being discovered by too many people.

But now it seems that there are naturally few fools who can come here. Although there are many treasures outside, which are enough to attract most people's attention, the ones in this most core place are naturally the best."

Among the few people, the most frail and arrogant young man shook his head slowly, rejected Yinfeng's words, and then pointed to the edge of the battlefield.

Yinfeng and others looked in the direction of the arrogant young man's finger, and saw some aliens who had just passed through the soundproof area at the edge of the battlefield, staring blankly at this tragic battlefield.

When they saw Feng Xuan and the Bone Devourer fighting each other, combined with the corpses on the ground, most of them turned around and fled without hesitation.

"Speaking of which, Brother Lan Cang, from what you said, are you the first to arrive here?"

Yin Feng suddenly looked at the thin young man and asked curiously.

"Yes, although there was a barrier before, after the barrier dissipated, we were relatively close to this place. With the help of the Sunset Order, we naturally arrived here the fastest.

But unfortunately, the frozen field has not dissipated before, even if we arrive here before everyone else, it is useless. We can't take it away at all. As for what happened later, it was that Team Feng led you to find us in secret according to the formation spirit pattern."

Although the thin young man Lan Cang had a cold and indifferent face and was arrogant, he still patiently answered Yin Feng's doubts.

Yes, the other four people were members of the Cang Yuan Squad, another special team in the Tianyao War City.

In the past few years, the Cangyuan team and the Yeyou team have cooperated several times, and they are quite familiar with each other.

After saying that, Lan Cang took two steps forward and put his hand on the sunset arrow that looked like an ice-blue spear. When he was about to exert force, he was slightly stunned, his brows gradually frowned, and he slowly loosened his palm and returned to his original position without saying a word.

"What's wrong with Brother Lan Cang?"

Seeing Lan Cang's behavior, the others looked at him in confusion, wondering what he meant by this and why he let go of the sunset arrow that was about to be pulled out.

"Nothing, this thing can't be pulled out for the time being, let's talk about it when Feng Xuan comes back."

Lan Cang shook his head lightly, without saying much, looking at the place where Feng Xuan and the Bone Devouring Demon were fighting, wondering what he was thinking.

Boom!

In the battlefield, after the two giant palms, one black and one white, hit again, the black hand that Feng Xuan used was almost broken, and the big mountain in his palm also looked dim.

On the other hand, the phantom of the giant bone hand, although it also seemed to be much more ethereal than before, its aura had not declined too much.

Feng Xuan frowned and looked at the giant bone hand that he could never do anything about, feeling a little surprised.

He could naturally see that this was just a phantom summoned by the Bone Devourer Demon through some kind of sacrifice-like means.

But the phantom of a hand that just emerged from the bone gate had such a terrifying power. If it was the owner of the complete giant bone hand, how powerful would it be?

But Feng Xuan didn't know that in order to summon this phantom, the Bone Devourer Demon sacrificed his own flesh and bones, and used blood as a bond to communicate with this existence in the dark.

It was just to summon a phantom that the Bone Devourer Demon had to sacrifice the bone wings that he had swallowed with great difficulty, and with his own left arm as a sacrifice, he barely met the summoning conditions.

As for wanting to summon more, even if he put his whole body into it, it would not be enough, and he could not summon even a fraction of his body.

Seeing that the Mountain-Suppressing Seal was gradually losing ground in the confrontation and was even on the verge of breaking, Feng Xuan sighed helplessly.

After all, he had only cultivated the Qingyuan Mountain-Suppressing Seal to the minor success stage. Otherwise, if he cultivated it to the major success stage or even perfection, he would have the power of a real mountain in his palm, and how could he be suppressed by a mere phantom?

"It's still not strong enough..."

Feng Xuan drew out the Snake Slash again, glanced at the sky that defeated the black hand, and chanted softly towards the white bone giant hand that was suppressing him:

"Fourth level sword realm - cross-cutting style"

A four-color sword energy like a waterfall rushed up into the sky, turned into a piece of silk, and easily tore the overturned white bone giant hand, causing it to break in the middle and disintegrate.

Faintly, behind the giant bone gate, a cry of pain suddenly came, and a terrifying aura seemed to be awakening. Even the giant bone gate was trembling, as if it was about to collapse.

"Impossible!"

Seeing this scene, the Bone Devourer exclaimed in disbelief.

That was the existence he communicated with from the origin of his blood. It is said that the ancestor of the Bone Demon clan is behind the giant bone gate. However, even if it is just a phantom, it should not be so easily defeated, right?

"No, I don't believe it!"

The Bone Devourer finally lost all his composure. His face was extremely ferocious, and a bone sword condensed in his hand. This time, he decided to sacrifice half of his flesh and bones in exchange for stronger power.

In the eyes of the Bone Devourer, as long as he did not die, no matter how embarrassed he was, he could slowly recover by devouring other creatures in the future, which was much better than being killed by Feng Xuan.

However, before the sword in its hand fell towards him, a green afterimage had already come close to him without knowing when, and a blood-red sword light swept through his body with the force of thunder.

The Bone Devourer opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth, and finally just uttered two words slowly.

"Good... fast..."

As the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, a thin blood line slowly cracked from the center of his eyebrows to the bottom, and the Bone Devourer's body split into two even pieces and fell to the ground.

(Brother Meng, the same as on Monday, one update, go to bed early after reading)