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Seeing that Kui Wangu had already wiped his body and fled, the remaining Kui Clan's three protectors, as well as other soul clan cultivators, also sacrificed their lives to escape, and then turned around and ran.

"Run? Lao Tzu's soul bag is still a lot..."

The Heavenly Remnant Ghost saw so many beautiful things, how could he easily let it go, and the fierce birds under him let out a strange "hiss" cry, and rushed forward like an arrow, chasing after him.

Luan Tian's sanity had recovered a lot at this time, and he quickly had a calculation in his mind, the soul clan naturally fled to Fengdu City.

Although the Wind Capital City is located in seclusion, its inner aura is abundant, and the environment inside is not very suitable for soul clan combat, but is conducive to human clan cultivators.

If they can't win it in one fell swoop at this time, they will definitely fight back in time, and this opportunity should not be missed!

Thinking of this, the tens of thousands of purple blood vines behind Luan Tian roared at the same time, waved their hands, and shouted:

"Chase, Kill !!"

Luan Tian shouted sharply from his mouth, and the light in his eyes became clearer and clearer at the same time.

As a result, a game of escape and pursuit unfolded in this vast desert, which has completely evolved into a competition of foot strength.

One side was tired of running, the other side fought hard to chase and kill, and in less than half an hour, they chased to the place where those sinkholes were located, and it was already close to the Wind Capital City!

Flying at the front of the Soul Clan's team, Kui Wangu, who had already arrived somewhere, was followed by hundreds of Soul Clan, and the chasing army still had a few breaths to go, and he waved his hand suddenly.

As he waved his hand, he muttered a mantra as the ground suddenly collapsed somewhere, where the spiral passage was.

The yellow sand fell one after another, and the huge loopholes were exposed, and after the funnel was opened, Kui Wangu jumped down first.

The rest of the Soul Clan jumped into the loophole one after another, and at this time, the Terran army had already chased after them.

Seeing that most of the soul clan had already jumped into the loophole, if they couldn't enter the Wind Capital City before the loophole was closed, it would be too late.

Seeing this, Luan Tian suddenly raised his hand, and everyone only heard a strange sound in the sky, and they all looked up.

I saw that in the clear night sky, a huge shovel suddenly appeared, which flashed with a black light like night, and the tip of the shovel rushed down.

With a low roar from Luan Tian, the shovel through the mountains and seas suddenly went straight to the ground with the momentum of piercing the mountains and seas, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

But at the moment when the shovel touched the sandy ground, the earth suddenly shook violently, and the ground within a radius of several miles began to shake violently.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying muffled sound roared from under the ground to the ground, and everyone did not know what was happening.

Luan Tian was also stunned at this time, the shovel through the mountains and seas would never cause such momentum, could it be...

Just when everyone hesitated, they only felt that with a deafening explosion, the entire ground under their feet collapsed!

The ground instantly collapsed into a huge pit, and all the people, accompanied by countless yellow sands, fell into the huge pit together in confusion.

At the moment when everyone fell into the huge pit, no one noticed, and a touch of moonlight also entered the Wind Capital City with everyone.

Although this pit was large, at the moment when everyone fell into the Wind Capital City, it was quickly closed at an incredible speed, and it was restored to the state of the desert in an instant.

After everyone stabilized their figures, Luan Tian flashed his eyes around, it was near the dense forest of the gladiatorial arena of the Wind Capital City, and from a distance, he could still see the spiral-shaped passage.

Just as everyone was still vigilant and probing, suddenly, an old and extremely ugly voice echoed throughout the space:

"Hahahaha, I can see this world again, it's really a beautiful world, old man...

"The old man has been in retreat for 500 years, and today, are you ants who want to destroy my soul clan?!"

Soul Clan Patriarch! He's... At this time, he was out of the customs!

This thought quickly flashed through Luan Tian's mind, his face changed instantly, just listening to the voice of the Soul Clan Patriarch, he knew that something was wrong.

At this time, the three elders of the Heavenly Remnant, Wen Cangsheng, the second elder of the Fang family, Gongsun Yan and others also had the same feeling in an instant, judging from the sound alone, this person's cultivation is unfathomable!

At this time, the shouts of the soul clan had already sounded in all directions:

"Patriarch! Ancestor..."

"Congratulations to the patriarch for coming out of the !!"

"Ancestor, save us !!"

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha!!"

At the same time as this laughter came, all the Terran monks suddenly felt that their bodies could not move!

In the depths of the dense forest, perhaps where the gladiatorial arena was located, a black mist rose up, and in this black mist, a little starlight continued to flicker.

The black mist quickly condensed, and under the background of the black mist, above it, a huge head was gradually revealed!

This skull was extremely large and looked a little illusory, but its two eyes were like lights in the night, and two rays of lightning enveloped all the Terran monks.

With just one laugh and one look, all the human cultivators only felt that at this time, not only could their bodies not move, but even their cultivation was slowly dissipating.

Wisps of divine souls floated out of them, all in unison, in the direction of the huge black head, and as soon as it was sucked in by its nose, it was inhaled into its mouth.

"Well, the soul of the mole ant, the taste is acceptable, hahaha!"

"Wait, send it to the door yourself, and you will be here and be the slave of my soul clan for the rest of your life!"

"Ulla"

"Ula!!"

"Ula !!"

There was a burst of cheers in the soul clan, and several soul clan monks had already flown over quietly in a hurry, wanting to take the opportunity to tear a wisp of divine soul and taste it.

At this moment, the eyes of the black head suddenly shone up, and suddenly, there was a row of spiritual roots in the dense forest, which was uprooted in an instant!

These uprooted spiritual roots were encased in a dragon composed of a long black mist, and compared to the naked/exposed ground, it looked as if the black dragon had been lifted from the ground.

This black dragon, which was composed of black qi and spiritual roots, quickly turned into the shape of a thick arm, and the five fingers at the end were actually composed of five lantern spiritual roots that had no leaves!

The fingers composed of this rootless spiritual root, with supreme momentum and coercion, slowly grabbed all the human monks at an extremely slow speed.

Everyone knows that if they are caught in the palm of this hand, I don't know how many people will be torn off immediately.

But they could only watch, because at this time, let alone moving, their fingers couldn't move.

This feeling of staring dryly, but having no power to fight back, makes everyone's hearts shrouded in despair.

Many people have already closed their eyes...