For half an hour, there was a deathly silence in the courtyard. The smoke of gunfire after the war has not completely dissipated, and there are still little fires everywhere. The spacious and magnificent mansion was reduced to ruins.

"Ouch... Ouch hey... Why is this happening, what kind of power is it that must drive us to extinction!" came a painful, grinning wail. Fortunately, Zhang Erdan had the foresight to build a secret room at the bottom of the house. It was very spacious, about the same as above, enough to hold a thousand people, so they hid here for the time being.

There were too many wounded, except for Muyang himself, almost everyone hung the lottery, but the degree was different. Mu Yang was standing in a corner at the moment, his eyes swept over all the wounded, and he fell into a deep groan again.

"Is it really that simple? Just to give me a warning? The purple blood bats are all used, this is not a gentleman's doing, what is the new challenge that my father said at the beginning? What is it related to this?"

At this time, Lin Lin, who clearly saw his thoughts, stepped forward and leaned on his shoulder: "Brother Muyang, don't always be like this, I said that this incident is likely to be related to the origin of the soul clan, and it was because of me." ”

Holding Linlin's hand, Mu Yang did feel guilty in his heart. Because of the two of them, everyone in the world has suffered such a calamity. Because he didn't dare to make a rash move, he could only use the strength of everyone as a test to have such a situation.

"It's not a way to go on like this, it's always defensive, it's always dodging, how long are we going to hide. If it weren't for Ling'er's desperate blow and his own strength to attract the absolute oppressive power of the heavenly thunder, what would be the scene now?"

It's incredible, that final blow was so beautiful. Because of Feiling's fearlessness, let the heavenly thunder merge with his own breath, and then sway freely. Use yourself as a medium to burst out with the power to destroy the world.

The entire mansion was destroyed by more than half. At the same time, the purple blood bats could not withstand the power of the heavenly thunder, most of them disappeared, and a small number escaped. This is a narrow victory, it is completely the result of Feiling's desperate exchange, how long can it last?

Everyone was dying, and there were a lot of implications in that explosion. Even with the protection of the soul seal, their spiritual power, as well as the power of their true qi, were also heavily impacted, scattered in all directions, and it was difficult to gather at all.

As a result, they have no ambitions. Such a situation would occur in the presence of the Holy Lord, so what kind of tragic situation would it be for them to face it alone? I can't believe it, and I don't have the heart to imagine it now.

"I don't want to go on any longer, so give me a good time. What is the use of such persistence? If it is really a high-level existence, we are not at the same level at all, how can we fight it? Give up!"

When everyone heard this, they all seemed to resonate. They looked at each other with a look of complete renunciation in their eyes. At this time, Zhang Erdan stood up, clenched his fists, and slammed his fist on the wall, instantly showing signs of cracking.

"What kind of bastard are you talking about! When you encounter a little difficulty, you want to retreat? When you encounter a little setback, you can't hold on? If you are still a powerful cultivator above the gods, will you be arrogant to your own people?"

Taking a step forward, Zhang Erdan looked at everyone seriously: "When the gods were at peace with each other, you were all powerful and blessed, and you couldn't live forever, and even trampled on the weaker existence under your feet, now?"

The meaning is obvious, this group of people are all bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. When they encounter a strong enemy, they immediately want to retreat? Don't you feel sad? Don't you think it's ridiculous? In fact, they are only affected, and the most serious one is Feiling.

"What am I waiting for to be supported? Isn't it just a stable homeland, an era of peace? This is only the first step, and you choose to retreat? It's just too unusual. If you want to give up, you can, leave by yourself!"

The crowd was silent, silent for a long time. It's not that Zhang Erdan brainwashed them again, it's because they're too lazy and too spineless. Even if you don't know what your opponent is, you can't just give up!

At one moment, one of the cultivators stood up suddenly: "You said it easily, we don't have the talent like you, we don't have the same opportunity as you, our cultivation talent is limited, what else can we do?"

To put it bluntly, they also understand their position, but they are nothing more than cannon fodder in this difficult battle. Before, under the leadership of Muyang, there may still be a little hope, but now, the road ahead is dark!

Originally, he was going to quarrel, but Mu Yang was thinking about some key issues, so he didn't stop it. But a sudden roar attracted everyone's attention, and that direction was where Feiling was.

He sat cross-legged all the time, his hands clasped in pranayama. Because of the fusion of heavenly thunder, his meridians became swollen and painful, and even his breath could not be calmed for a long time, and even his body could not withstand this constant impact.

After a while, his Dharma appearance came out on its own, trembling constantly. No matter how Fei Ling tried to control it, it was useless. And the green tendons on his forehead are bulging, which is very obvious. The waves of air flickered constantly, which was very weird.

"Feiling, what's wrong with you? Are you seriously injured? Seeing that your situation is not optimistic, can you hold on?" Zhang Erdan went over, and couldn't help but want to grab Feiling's hand, but was bounced back in the next second.

Like an electric shock, Zhang Erdan's palm was instantly paralyzed. Solemnly, staring at his hand in astonishment: "What's going on?" I saw that Feiling's lips quickly turned black and purple, and his face became very ugly.

At a backhand look, a mark of a purple blood bat appeared on Feiling's wrist. And the aura on his body began to change gradually. It seems to be eroding little by little, what is going on?

Suddenly opened his eyes, Feiling's face showed an extremely painful expression, and his eyes were also blood-purple: "You guys go quickly, this is the soul poison spread by the purple blood bat, it is very domineering, I can't bear it anymore, go quickly!"

Soul poison is a fusion of resentment and anger, and it is a kind of poison that targets the soul. Once contaminated, if it can't be solved in time, it will make the cultivator fall into a state of madness, and no matter who it is, he will only keep attacking.

"Ah......" With an angry roar, Feiling stood up abruptly and rushed directly towards everyone. At this time, a flash of fire swirled, trapping Feiling firmly. Sure enough, it was Muyang who made a move, and I saw him slowly walking over and standing in front of Feiling.

The wave of flame qi made Feiling temporarily unable to move. But his hand kept waving. The hair also turned blood-purple, and strange rune marks appeared on the face, which was very terrifying. This is the first sign of mutation.

"Muyang, don't stop talking! How to solve this, it can't go on like this forever!" Faced with the matter of Feiling, Zhang Erdan was instantly helpless, because this situation had never been seen before, it was too sudden.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yang's words made everyone fall to the bottom: "The erosion speed of soul poison is unimaginable. By the time I found out, it was already very serious, so there was nothing I could do about the current situation. ”

(End of chapter)