Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"What's going on?"

Outside the black fog area, everyone stared at the bloody light rising into the sky with their mouths open.

Although this blood glow only spilled out a trace, the power displayed in it was no less than that of beings such as Dong Chengwu and Zhu Zijian. Even to some extent, it is even higher than them.

What made Dong Chengwu's face even more ugly was that when the blood light broke through the space, he felt a faint fluctuation of power.

The owner of that trace of fluctuation is none other than Chu Jingtian!

"They're not dead, they're still in there!"

Dong Chengwu cried out.

But immediately, endless doubts came to mind.

What kind of existence is Chu Jingtian fighting?

"I didn't expect that Chu Jingtian actually passed through this storm, entered the deepest part of the black fog, and even encountered some kind of powerful existence!" Zhu Zijian's expression changed, and he racked his brains to think.

Unfortunately, among the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, there are too few records about the extremely cold ice field.

They had no way of knowing what kind of existence Chu Jingtian and others were fighting after entering the depths.

"The power is gone!"

Gu Qianjue said coldly.

That trace of blood appeared suddenly and disappeared just as quickly. It only took a few breaths before and after, and everyone disappeared quietly before they had time to experience it carefully.

"If I guessed correctly, they should be the ancient remnants!" Zhao Buyan suddenly spoke, facing everyone's doubtful eyes, he explained aloud: "I once read some ancient books in the sect. Records about extremely cold ice fields!”

"There was an ancient sage who sacrificed his life for righteousness and led a tribe of survivors into the extremely cold ice field and sealed them in the ice field."

"Those survivors are more than ten feet tall. They look like humans but not humans, and they look like beasts but not beasts."

Zhao Buyan recalled the records in the classics.

These survivors never appeared again after entering the ice field. Later generations also wanted to explore the ice field several times and pursue this long-buried history, but unfortunately they were blocked by the black fog area.

"The power just now was indeed the power of blood. This power is very ancient and vast!" Fan Xuanran was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly. "The Yang Demon Qiankun Body I cultivate is to tap into the power in my bloodline, so I won't feel wrong."

"So, they met the ancient relics inside the Black Ningwu area?"

Everyone present could not help but fall into silence.

Although they have not seen it with their own eyes, there is a lot of evidence in front of them, and it is almost certain that they have encountered the ancient relics inside.

Moreover, the strength of these survivors is not weak.

"Let's go back!"

Dong Chengwu pondered for a moment and waved his hand with difficulty.

"Don't we just care about those people inside?" Fan Xuanran shouted.

Gu Qianjue and Zhao Buyan also quickly looked at Dong Chengwu.

"How to care? Don't say we don't know what kind of existence they encountered, we can't even break through this layer of fog!" Dong Chengwu sneered. "So what if it breaks?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became slumped.

The power of that blood light was so powerful that even Zhu Zijian and Dong Chengwu were willing to lose. How could Chu Jingtian and the others survive when they encountered such beings?

Even if they win, how will they come out?

That storm was enough to tear all the beings that broke into this place into pieces.

"When I go back, I must report this place to the sect master. The things here are not something we can solve!" Zhu Zijian sighed, "In a rescue operation, the Wandao Sword Sect lost five powerful people in the seventh realm!"

Dong Chengwu felt as if all the bones in his body had been ripped away.

This mission can be considered a complete failure!

"Hall Master!"

At this moment, Fan Xuanran exclaimed.

Uh-huh!

The next moment, everyone's eyes were looking forward.

The black fog that was originally like an angry sea suddenly calmed down.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

Seeing this scene, everyone who was originally preparing to evacuate suddenly felt like they were facing an enemy.

"Hurry up and be alert!"

Dong Chengwu clenched his fists, blood spurted out all over his body, and terrifying power surged up.

Fan Xuanran didn't hesitate at all, and directly released the Yang Demon Qiankun Body, and his huge body exploded like a mountain rising from the ground.

Zhao Buyan's eyes were cold, his magic power boiled up, flames, lightning, and hail appeared, swirling around him rapidly.

Zhu Zijian and the rest of the people also released the power in their bodies and looked into the black mist with great solemnity.

"Ouch!"

A heart-shaking roar suddenly came from the depths of the black fog.

This terrifying sound even penetrated the black fog and swept directly in like a tide.

"Someone is breaking the formation!"

Zhao Buyan suddenly spoke up.

"Wow!"

The words just fell.

I saw that the black mist that had just calmed down suddenly surged.

It was as if a pair of big hands wanted to tear this space apart and come out of it.

"What exactly exists?"

Everyone couldn't help but feel horrified as they looked at the space that was slowly torn apart and the black mist that was constantly melting.

"Could it be that those ancient remnants are coming out of it?"

"After they kill Chu Jingtian, are they going to come out of this desperate situation?"

Gu Qianjue said the hard way.

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled.

If they are really the survivors, what will they do next?

"Bah!"

While everyone was thinking wildly, they heard another harsh sound. The diffuse black mist was torn apart by those invisible hands!

"Roar!"

As if unwilling to be torn apart, the calm black mist billowed up, transforming into a wild dragon with a head that was more than a thousand feet long, like a big lock holding the sky.

Even a strong person from the Seventh Realm would be crushed into pieces in an instant if he stepped into it at this moment.

"open!"

The sound of drinking resounded loudly.

This sound was like an explosion from the Emperor of Heaven.

Then, the dense black fog suddenly burst into light.

No matter how unwilling those mad dragons were, they were still torn apart by those invisible hands. In the shining light, a broad avenue appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Those survivors are coming out!"

The red and purple sword is like facing a powerful enemy.

Everyone felt the bloody glow that broke out earlier.

No one could survive such an attack.

In one glance, everyone saw several figures walking slowly from the cracks in the black mist.

"Yin Longhua?"

"Li Zhi?"

"Lin Baihu!"

Looking at the figures that appeared, Dong Chengwu and Zhu Zijian, who were facing a formidable enemy, were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

And these people followed one person with all the stars in their arms.

The man had silver hair and black clothes, and his eyes sparkled.

"Chu Jingtian!"

Dong Chengwu cried out.

At this moment, there was silence and deathly silence.

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