The blood of the skirt poured on the dead things, and the dead things seemed to be greatly stimulated, and they let out a crazy roar in unison, and the struggling bodies twisted more and more, squirming their bodies frantically, desperately trying to rush out of the mountain of corpses.

The restlessness of the dead thing caused a swirling formation in the sky, and the silently rotating formation suddenly shone with dazzling light, and the ancient runes also trembled, as if they were fighting against the struggling dead things.

The mountain of corpses under the feet of the two began to tremble violently, and one after another blood light rushed through the sky, and the endless dead things let out a roar in unison, and the soul fire burning in their eyes became more and more vigorous.

"Click—"

The subtle sound was as if an eggshell was shattering, and then the sound was connected into one, one after another, from the front to the sky.

And Chu Feng finally couldn't bear the backlash from Gui Lonely, and the bones of his arm made a slight cracking sound, bursting open, blood sprinkling in the wind, and sprinkling a mottled mark on the mountain of corpses.

The newly injected blood made the restlessness of the dead things more and more ferocious, and the bursts of light in the sky, the blood light shining out of the mountain of corpses, and the endless burning soul fire, reflected each other, making the heaven and the earth gorgeous.

Heaven and earth are gorgeous.

The roar of the dead has converged into a frenzy that reverberates in both ears.

Shen Fangsi and Lu Qi held each other's hands tightly, and stood with difficulty on top of the constantly shaking corpse mountain.

They didn't know what was going on, but they saw the mountain of corpses crack open one after another, and blood light spurted out, dyeing the entire night sky a little red.

The dead creatures struggled and roared frantically, the soul fire had jumped out of their eye sockets and enveloped their bodies, and the dead qi that maintained their existence also rose into a frenzy at this moment, escaping from the gap between the dead objects, clinging to the mountain of corpses, spreading out in all directions, as if it were a sea of clouds.

"What the hell is going on!" Shen Fangsi shouted.

Lu Qi shook her head, how could she possibly know what was going on, the only thing she could do was to stay calm and avoid making any wrong judgments.

There was chaos everywhere in the field of vision, as if the world was about to collapse, and all kinds of lights reflected each other, intertwined, and intertwined, interdependent and eroding each other, and it was difficult to tell what kind of relationship was between them.

Su Cuo, Yixuanyan, and Guri and others in the field of vision between the two of them had already encountered the same situation, and they also generally maintained their composure, not daring to move casually, for fear that once they moved and lost contact with each other, it would cause greater losses.

They all knew that this change should be related to the disappeared Chu Feng and the skirt, but they didn't know what was going on, they could only pray for the safety of Chu Feng and the skirt on the premise of ensuring their own safety.

At this time, Chu Feng and his skirt were completely engulfed by the light emitted by the silence.

There was no figure to be seen in the dazzling light, only an extremely vague outline, and a continuous clanging sound from the frantic collision with the iron cable.

Blood continued to spurt out of Chu Feng and his skirt's bodies, and almost all the dead things in the blood-stained corpse mountain had already struggled to free themselves from the confinement of the corpse mountain, and they staggered to their feet, dragging their blood-drenched bodies, and slowly walked towards the most central area.

Every time the dead thing in the corpse mountain breaks free, a gap will appear on the originally flat corpse mountain, and then the viscous blood that was originally blocked will slowly pour out along this gap, and gradually converge into a thin stream of blood, trickling down, dyeing the entire corpse mountain red.

Chu Feng thought that these dead things would be enemies, but his judgment was ultimately proven wrong.

When the dead creatures were within a foot of him from his skirt, they stopped moving forward, but fell to their knees as if they were pilgrimage-like worshipping Chu Feng and his skirt—or rather, the silence in their hands.

"Jingle Bell—"

There was a sound of iron cables clashing in the void, crisp and pleasant, as if it were a song.

One by one, the huge iron cables pierced through the void, letting out a low whimper, and locked towards Chu Feng and his skirt while circling, and countless dark iron cables quickly intertwined in the air into a huge network, as if they were trying to block something.

Gui Silent cried, and the dazzling orange light swept by, striking the iron cables that were too close to Chu Feng and his skirt with a "bang" sound, bouncing off all those iron cables, as if to prevent those iron cables that had pierced the void from approaching him.

But those iron cables did not retreat because of this, they were still constantly intertwined around Chu Feng and his skirt, shuttling, and the dead objects with worshipping holy relics seemed to be greatly challenged, and stood up violently from the posture of kneeling, and then let out an angry roar, and the soul fire in their eyes jumped out, making them roar angrily and pounce on the intertwined iron rope network.

Dead creatures rushed up desperately to stop the desecration of the sacred relics by this network of iron cables, and they hung in droves on the iron cables, constantly tearing, gnawing, and even burning with their own soul fire, eroding with their own dead air, to sacrifice everything they had to completely destroy this network of iron cables.

But the network of wires was unmoved, only oscillating slightly, until the network of wires was full of dead objects, and dead things continued to climb the wall formed by the dead things and climb upwards.

An extremely thin layer of purple flames suddenly appeared on top of the chain, spreading along the direction of the iron cable itself, and in just an instant, the entire network of iron cables was wrapped in purple flames.

The purple flame burned quietly and faintly, like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment.

But the dead things burned by the purple flames could not be at peace, they let out bursts of painful roars, and the bodies of the dead things burned by the purple flames quickly burned into ashes, and the soul fire quickly dimmed and died, and even the dead qi was completely dissipated under the burning of the purple flames.

Chu Feng's expression was a little nervous, because he guessed what this net was.

This net is one of the imperial weapons of the Iron Prison Palace, and this net has a very famous name, called Sky Net.

Skynet is magnificent, sparse but not leaky.

And this Skynet has a similar effect in legends.

The purple flame is an extremely rare kind of flame, and it is the legendary Void Purple Flame that is enough to be on par with the flames of Soul Devouring Yin Fire, Burning God Yang Fire, Red Flame True Fire, and Golden Crow Huangyan.

In the legend, if you are burned by the Void Purple Flame, the whole person will be burned into nothingness by this flame, and few people can escape the burning of this flame, at least - the Emperor below is contaminated with this fire, there is no chance of survival.

Historical materials have also recorded several unexpected appearances of the Void Purple Flame, which directly turned a large area into a desolate dead zone.

Chu Feng didn't expect that the legendary Skynet would be perfectly refined with the Void Purple Flame, the Skynet would block all the space, so that people had nowhere to escape, and the Void Purple Flame would become a torture instrument to punish the opponent, inflicting the most cruel punishment on the opponent.

Bu Lingguan really seemed to intend to kill him and the skirt, because he and the skirt seemed to have hindered the justice he was seeking.

Chu Feng knew that he could only go by continuing to urge the return to silence, if he didn't want to die, then he could only continue to urge the return to silence and completely urge the return to silence!

Chu Feng gritted his teeth, regardless of the burden caused to him by urging Returning to Silence before, the degree of operation of True Qi was increased again, anyway, there was a warm current from Returning Silence to protect the meridians, and there should be no problems with the meridians!

Although there was no danger in the meridians, Chu Feng and the ** of the skirt were burdened, and they could not completely dissipate the huge power generated by the Silent Shock, so their bodies had been torn in many places, and the blood was like an infusion, almost dry.

The blood that flew out could not pass the interception of the Skynet, and it completely disappeared under the incineration of the Void Purple Flame, and the dead objects that worshiped the holy relics lost their source, so they were quickly cleaned up.

And the gaps left by those dead things after they left were quickly filled by the other dead things around them, blocking the blood that kept flowing out.

Even the cracks that spewed thin blood light were gradually healing, and the blood light that was as bright as a cloud gradually converged and disappeared.

But the roar of the dead things has not stopped, their roar is uniform, even if the sound is not the same, but the rhythm of their pronunciation is exactly the same, with the same speed and slowness, the same high and low, as if they were shouting and cheering in unison.

Chu Feng and the skirt's faces were a little hideous, their foreheads were bruised, and their eyes were a little bloodshot.

Returning to silence is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much he and the skirt inject true qi, they can't fill its hungry stomach, and it may not be so easy to trigger it.

Chu Feng and the skirt's true qi were exhausted almost at the same time.

At that moment, Chu Feng only felt as if he had been evacuated, indescribably empty and tired, as if he wanted to find a place to rest and sleep for three days and three nights, no matter who called him, he didn't want to wake up.

Chu Feng and his skirt collapsed to the ground at the same time, and they didn't care about the dead things on the ground at all, they couldn't stand up anymore, and they couldn't even hold the silence in their hands.

Gui Lin shook off Chu Feng and the skirt's hand, it was suspended in the air, as if thinking about something, and orange light swirled and swept across all directions of the space.

Then, at last, it had done all its thoughts, let out a cry of sorrow, and rushed towards the sky.

In that instant, the whole sky cracked.