The Ancient Vast Realm

Not only that, in the distance, without the cover of the dark cloud field, groups of corpses fell to the ground. Some corpses were neatly cut into two pieces, some were blasted into meat paste, and some were kneeling on the ground like Wuman, and there seemed to be no scars on the surface of their bodies.

These kneeling corpses also looked terrified, as if their souls were taken away alive, and there was no life on their bodies.

Judging from the traces on the battlefield, the owners of these corpses seemed to have experienced a struggle before their death, but the result was in vain.

Roughly counting, there are at least thousands of different corpses here, and the ways of death are different.

Seeing this, everyone who noticed this scene felt a chill in their hearts.

You must know that the Wusha warriors who can be brought by Wuman have at least reached the second realm, the breathing realm, and there are even some strong men who have reached the third realm, in order to capture and imprison the human race here after breaking through Jinyan City and keep them in captivity.

However, these people died inexplicably here before they could do anything. It was unbelievable, as if everything was an illusion.

Feng Xuan, the instigator of all this, stood quietly in front of Wu Man's body, holding a strange blood-red long sword in his hand.

The long sword seemed to be made of blood crystal. On the blade, an evil black eye appeared, looking around.

From all directions, from the corpses on the ground, blood flew up, like soft silk, constantly pouring into the long sword. The blood-red long sword was like a bottomless abyss, greedily swallowing all the blood.

"Roar!"

At the same time, when most people were still shocked by the death of Wu Man and others, a sharp sword sound accompanied by a shrill howl suddenly sounded.

When everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, they immediately saw an extremely shocking scene. A golden giant sword of more than a thousand feet pierced a giant beast with flames all over its body from the head to the ground, nailing its huge body to death on the broken ground.

The giant beast was like a giant rhino from ancient times. It should have easily smashed the mountains and trampled the earth, but now it could only be nailed to death on the ground. There was still some rebelliousness and unwillingness in its spiritual eyes.

After Wu Man, this strong man of the Yanxi tribe also followed in the footsteps of the other party and died here.

Seeing this scene, at the edge of the battlefield far away, countless people of the Yanxi tribe who followed and the Wusha tribe who had not yet died all changed their faces. Almost all the remaining people immediately fled in the opposite direction, and for a moment they only regretted that they did not grow two more legs and two more pairs of wings.

Many people knew that the two leading Lord Realm masters had died, and the remaining people did not even have the courage to face Feng Xuan and others. If they did not escape at this time, they would probably have no chance to escape again.

Feng Xuan did not pay attention to these small fish, but suddenly turned his head to look at the two red-haired people trapped in the formation by the light column in the air.

"Formation? Interesting, but it's just a temporary formation. Is it relying on the core of the formation and the power of the flame veins here? It's really full of loopholes!"

Feng Xuan saw the divine light flowing in his eyes, as if he was deducing something, and soon he saw the weakness of this formation.

As Feng Xuan held the snake-slashing knife in his hand and slashed it out, the blue-black blade light flashed, as if it had broken a certain vein node, and the huge cage collapsed immediately.

The red-haired two who had been bombarding the cage were stunned when they saw the cage suddenly collapse. They reacted instantly and realized what happened. Their faces suddenly became happy and they hurriedly flew out of it.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Ninth Prince!"

Although Qiu Yun and Chifa were trapped in the formation, they could see everything clearly. Feng Xuan's strength made them feel ashamed and embarrassed. They could not help at all.

"Hey, where is the old man from the Wusha tribe? Although this old guy is not very strong, he is a spiritual formation master. He has an extremely extraordinary formation plate in his hand. At least it is a holy weapon. It will be a disaster if he is kept alive!"

Chifa looked around, but did not see the figure of Wusuo in this chaotic battlefield. His brows frowned immediately.

Although Wusuo's own strength is not up to par, his identity and the formation plate in his hand make the threat to Jinyan City even greater than that of ordinary fourth-level masters.

General masters cannot do anything to the Jinyan City formation, but if these spiritual formation masters are given a certain amount of time, the Jinyan City formation without the control of the witches may really be overturned by these people.

"Sacred weapon-level formation plate?"

Hearing Chifa's words, Feng Xuan's eyes lit up immediately.

Even he didn't have such a good thing. A formation plate of the holy weapon level was more precious than a holy weapon of the same level, and it was extremely difficult to refine.

Feng Xuan certainly still remembered the old man of the Wusha tribe before, who seemed to be called Wusuo, but he didn't care about his life or death.

Hearing Chifa's words at this time, Feng Xuan looked around and did not see any trace of the other party.

However, Feng Xuan did not give up. He saw that his witch soul power spread rapidly and soon covered the land within a radius of 100 miles. Everything was within his perception.

Soon, in Feng Xuan's perception, in a wilderness dozens of miles away from the battlefield, a figure that could not be seen with the naked eye was running rapidly towards the distance. Perhaps because he was worried that the speed was too fast and caused too much noise to be discovered, the figure was only flying at a low altitude and the speed was not very fast.

"Huh! He has some eyesight and escaped very fast!"

Feng Xuan narrowed his eyes, thinking that the old man of the Wusha tribe was really fast enough. Perhaps he had already fled secretly when he saw Wuman fall, and he didn't even take anyone with him.

As for the means by which the other party concealed his whereabouts at this time, Feng Xuan was not surprised.

The witch cultivators of the human race can refine various witchcraft tools, and these alien races can also do so. Among them, there are also similar means of refining tools.

Feng Xuan noticed at this time that in the hand of this Wusuo, there was a piece of jade that was emitting a faint glow, and some complicated runes were carved on it.

The light emitted by the jade piece enveloped Wusuo's entire body, which was probably the reason why he could be invisible.

Feng Xuan still remembered that when he was still weak, he and Uncle Da Niu were in the cave of the black crystal ants. He had seen the third leader of the Black Wolf Forest, Lang Jun, hiding himself with a broken bone piece, preparing to steal the blood essence honey secretly, but the bone piece was too broken after all, and almost killed him.

In Feng Xuan's opinion, the jade piece in Wusuo's hand and the broken bone piece in Langjun's hand are probably the same kind of items. Although they are not very useful against strong people, they can sometimes have miraculous effects.