Lin Hao did not disturb the Witch King who was immersed in fantasy, the Witch Clan had already begun to act at this time, after all, twenty-two years have passed now, according to the agreement of time, the time and space rift will inevitably be broken, and then they will be able to enter the outside world.

Now, they just need to get to where they are and wait for the spatial rift to fall.

After all, the fog has spread extremely far away, and it has long wrapped the Ten Directions Mountain, and the location of the space-time rift is within the Ten Directions Mountain, even if it can cause strong movements, but presumably the group of Metaverse monks dare not enter this fog at will, they can leave safely, leaving behind just an empty shell.

Billions of Wu clan monks gathered together, it seemed that the number was extremely huge, the number of monks in the Tianzun Realm alone reached hundreds, and the monks under them were even more numerous, with Lin Hao's strength, he was simply an ant in the Wu clan.

But Lin Hao's identities are different, they belong to the Outer Heavenly Demon, and they are the Outer Heavenly Demon who led them to the Outer Realm, naturally, many Wu clans are respectful to them.

Luo Wuchen and Blood Shura had heard about Lin Hao's plan from front to back, and naturally understood the actions that Lin Hao needed, and did not open their mouths superfluously.

Blood Shura admired Lin Hao very much, he didn't expect that the dignified Sage Realm monk was actually deceived by Lin Hao's words, and even, Blood Shura didn't do anything, just followed Lin Hao to the Shifang Mountain, and when they came to the Shifang Mountain, this task was actually about to be completed, this is too simple, right?

Sure enough, with the presence of Lin Hao, things will become extremely simple.

In the past, he relied on force to solve everything, if he couldn't even solve it by force, it was impossible to rely on strategy, but now it seems that sometimes the effect of strategy is extremely terrifying, and the monks of the saint realm are all played, however, he has a little headache when he thinks of calculation, so he can only shake his head helplessly, he still doesn't want to forget it, just leave these things to Lin Hao and Luo Wuchen.

It's just that whether it is Luo Wuchen or Blood Shura, they basically remember Lin Hao's plan, and even, they are secretly vigilant in their hearts, they must not provoke Lin Hao, once they are calculated by Lin Hao, it will be really miserable.

As long as they can maintain a good relationship with Lin Hao, they will definitely have great benefits.

Although the races are different, because of the cooperation and alliance of ten thousand years, they have already trusted each other very much, and it is absolutely impossible to secretly do it.

With the arrival of billions of monks, the Wu clan was suddenly empty, and only the stone that emitted demonic energy still stayed quietly in place, but no one paid attention to it.

As everyone walked forward, in just half a month, everyone followed Lin Hao's figure to a canyon, and the canyon in front of them was still wrapped in mist, and it was not close to the edge of the position, in the eyes of the Witch King and others, this place was extremely safe, and it was absolutely impossible to attract the attention of the Metaverse monks.

Many of the monks of the Wu clan had smiles on their faces, and of course, there were also people with loss, after all, they had been staying in the Ten Directions Mountain since they were children, and now, they could only be forced to leave the Metaverse and go to the outside world.

There are even many people who clench their fists and make up their minds that in the future, when they become stronger, they must return to the Metaverse and take back everything they have lost in front of them.

"This is where we arrived, and now the time has not yet come, so we just need to wait quietly for a while. Lin Hao said with a smile.

The Witch King nodded, not paying attention.

But he has a lot of small actions, although he has now left the Wu Clan, but in order to avoid any changes, many Wu Clan monks scattered to investigate the surrounding situation, and fearing Lin Hao's voice, he also sent two monks to guard the stone in the Wu Clan.

Although once the space-time rift appears, these two will definitely not be able to go outside the realm, but for the prosperity of the Wu Clan, they can only sacrifice themselves.

Lin Hao didn't care about the Witch King's small actions, after all, every decision of the Witch King represented the life and death of the Witch Clan, even if he trusted Lin Hao very much, he had to be careful, it was absolutely impossible to put his fate completely in Lin Hao's hands.

This is also normal, if the witch king doesn't even have this plan, how can he become the king of the witch clan?

Lin Hao sat cross-legged on the ground, not paying any attention to the monks around him, and waited quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, and Lin Hao suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

"It's coming. As Lin Hao's words fell, many monks looked towards the sky in the canyon, and a concussive aura suddenly appeared.

"This place is within the Metaverse, even if it is wrapped in mist, once the ancestor uses the means to tear the space, it will cause the rejection of the Metaverse, and the entrance will be filled with a strong anti-shock force, you need to wrap yourself with demonic energy, remember that the speed must be fast, otherwise, it will inevitably be wiped out by the power between the outside world and the Metaverse!"

"Moreover, this exit will only appear for a short period of one hundred breaths, and after a hundred breaths of time, this rift will be completely closed, and if you want to leave, you can only wait for a hundred years later, after all, it is extremely difficult to break through the space outside the realm and come to the Metaverse. ”

With Lin Hao's words, everyone did not have the slightest doubt.

This is extremely normal, after all, the outside world is the epitome of the Metaverse, and it is extremely difficult to open the space barrier from the Metaverse and form a passage, even if it is a monk in the Supreme Realm, it is difficult to maintain it for too long, neither the Witch King nor other monks care.

The monks of the Supreme Realm are really strong, and the passages connecting the outer realm and the Metaverse can be opened, although it is only a short time of a hundred breaths, but this time is enough.

Although the Wu Clan has billions of monks, the strength of these monks is extremely strong, not to mention a hundred breaths, even if it is a fifty breath, it is enough for them to enter the realm.

Thundered.

A terrifying force vibrated in the sky, as if two forces had started to fight, extremely terrifying, one force was forcibly tearing open the spatial rift, while the other force was desperately trying to stop it, and it seemed to be evenly matched.

No matter who you are, you can feel the two forces in the space, in the eyes of the Wu clan and the Wu King, the power to tear apart the spatial rift is obviously the ancestor outside the realm, and the power to stop it is obviously the will of the Metaverse.

No matter who it was, they were extremely nervous looking at the two forces in the sky, as if destroying the heavens and the earth, which made the Witch King's heart full of horror, he didn't expect that the strength of the ancestor outside this realm was so strong, and it also made him discover that the will of the Metaverse was so terrifying.

The Witch King was glad in his heart, fortunately he had withdrawn his soul from the Metaverse quickly, if it had been a little slower, he would have been crushed by this powerful force.

The terrifying sound of this power swept extremely far away, and the demonic energy in the sky also seemed to be dispersed, dissipating very quickly.

The power of destruction is not over!

Suddenly, a tone full of boundless demonic energy and killing shook between heaven and earth, like a terrifying giant hand, even more terrifying.

"Old devil, help me!"

This voice is like killing endless monks, and it is full of all kinds of negative energy, in the eyes of the Witch King, it is obviously the ancestor outside the realm.

"I didn't expect that even such a powerful person couldn't completely resist the will of the Metaverse, and he actually needed other help. ”

Soon, there were originally only two forces in the vertical and horizontal, but after this voice fell, a third force suddenly appeared, and naturally, this third force was also helping the 'Ancestor' to tear apart the space, but fortunately, the monks of the Wu clan passed through the passage.

Thundered.

In the case of the confrontation between the two forces, even if the power of the will of the Metaverse is more terrifying, it is gradually not an opponent, and cracks appear in the sky.

This rift was as if it was torn open from the sky, and in the eyes of the Witch King and the others, the scene outside the rift was a piece of distorted energy, and there were even many demonic qi vibrating out from it, looking like it was outside the realm.

"You only have a hundred breaths of time, hurry!"

A voice that shocked the universe sounded, and the passage of the spatial rift suddenly appeared.

The Witch King's eyes froze, and in the blink of an eye, countless monks surged out towards the spatial rift, like a stream of fine light.

Lin Hao didn't hesitate at all, and quickly walked towards the spatial rift, naturally, the Witch King did not lag behind.

In just thirty breaths of time, the Wu monks outside the canyon went to the empty building, and the moment everyone entered the spatial rift, the extremely powerful force disappeared in an instant, and the valley returned to calm again, but the very thin demonic qi showed everything that happened at the beginning.

When the Witch King appeared outside the spatial rift, he suddenly felt a hint of bad premonition.

"Not good!"

The Witch King's face changed, and he looked towards the sky in disbelief.

The sky was indeed distorted and full of demonic energy, but three hundred miles away, the aura of demonic energy disappeared, and the sky was blue, and there were many flowers and trees.

And in the eyes of the Witch King, there are nine extremely powerful monks!

Nine Supreme Realm powerhouses in the Metaverse!

What's going on?

The Witch King's gaze turned towards Lin Hao, and suddenly, a big hand from Fu Xi enveloped him, enveloping Lin Hao and the three of them, and then took them out of the range of the Wu Clan.

Scammed!

The Witch King's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, and his eyes were filled with endless anger and hatred.

He was so careful and still lied to!

As soon as he saw the nine Supreme Realm cultivators, he knew that the Wu Clan was finished, completely finished.

"Why!?"

"Why?"