In the ruins of the ancient city, because of the absence of Li Xiang, the controller, the Sumeru Flying Feather Array calmed down again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Hongyun, as a half-step god realm, is like entering a no-man's land, wherever the wind blows, this back and forth gradually blows away the white fog that envelops the ancient city, revealing the true face of the entire ancient city.

From the naked eye, the edges of the ancient city are all in plain sight, but from the perspective of divine sense, the ancient city is definitely much bigger than it seems.

Zhu Hongyun knew that this was because of the Sumeru Flying Feather Formation, even if the white mist dispersed, but the formation was still there, otherwise, just the more than 100,000 ordinary people who rushed in before the Zhu family and the Wild Sand Hall would be able to squeeze this ancient city to the ground.

Under Zhu Hongyun's instructions, Zhu Xuanming and the two Yuan Infant Realms who were guarding outside at this time also entered the ancient city one after another, and the fifth Yuan Infant Realm was left behind, waiting outside the planet with a few of his subordinates and the guards of the Wild Sand Hall.

Obviously, the Zhu family's hand is very vicious, and anyone who wants to leave the planet must take a spaceship.

However, at present, all the spaceships are controlled by the Zhu family outside the planet, which means that everyone on the planet is a caged bird, and they are already destined to be trapped in this ruin.

Perhaps, the Zhu family had no intention of letting anyone except their own family leave alive.

The white fog of the ancient city receded, and Zhu Hongyun's divine consciousness was already unimpeded in the ancient city, and he soon caught a trace of strange fluctuations coming from somewhere.

Although it was like a wave in the sea in the Sumeru Flying Feather Array, it still couldn't escape his perception. This fluctuation gave Zhu Hongyun some familiar feelings, as if he had only been exposed to it not long ago.

However, Zhu Hongyun was not in a hurry, he just concentrated his divine consciousness towards that place, and sure enough, every fixed time, that trace of strange fluctuations would appear.

After Zhu Xuanming rushed over with a group of people to converge, Zhu Hongyun led this group of people from the Zhu family to kill the location where the strange fluctuations occurred.

Zhu Hongyun relied on his extraordinary strength and took the lead in leading the way, and the people of the Zhu family turned left and right along the way, jumped up and down, crossed several streets, crossed several alleys, and met several groups of cultivators who were fooled by the Wild Sand Hall along the way.

The highest strength of those cultivators is the Jindan Realm, although Li Xiang did not embarrass them, but he also did not have the ability to break through the phantom array part of the Sumeru Flying Feather Array, and he has been going around the ancient city.

Now that I finally saw the white mist dissipate, I was thinking about coming out to look for an opportunity, but who would have thought that I would encounter the Zhu family's army, and they ran away like mice and cats.

With Zhu Hongyun's strength, he didn't have much interest in these cultivators who were already turtles in the urn, but if he wanted to break the Sumeru Flying Feather Array, in addition to the blood sacrifice of ordinary people, it was very necessary to prepare some cultivators as sacrifices, so he asked the four Yuan Infant Realms of the Zhu family behind him to take their men to arrest them.

When the four Yuan Ying Realm of the Zhu family were ordered to leave, Zhu Hongyun took the rest of the Zhu family to continue towards the place that had been locked by his divine sense.

It didn't take long to come to a large courtyard, and at this moment, in front of everyone in the Zhu family was a tall ancient palace.

There was an ordinary person standing outside the gate of the palace, holding a small red flag in his hand and waving there, but now he had stopped, because he was completely dumbfounded when he saw the appearance of the Zhu family's group.

Zhu Hongyun didn't even glance at the mortal, but was paying attention to the small red flag in the other party's hand, because it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

I saw Zhu Hongyun make a casual move, and the small red flag instantly broke away from the grasp of that ordinary person, and flew straight into his hand, and his divine sense was instantly covered, and he soon found that wisp of familiar aura, it was Li Xiang, who had fought with him not long ago.

Recalling the previous scene, even the fat that reached his mouth ran away, which made Zhu Hongyun very unpleasant, with a little force in his hand, the red flag was pinched and shattered, thrown aside, and glanced at the people of the Zhu family behind him.

At this time, a figure quickly rushed out of the Zhu family's team, and it was Zhu Xuanming, I saw that he directly kicked the ordinary person to the ground, and then stepped on the other party's back, and asked sharply.

"Where's the guy who gave you this little red flag?"

This mortal is naturally Tang Zhijun, who was temporarily ordered by Li Xiang before, but now he was trampled on the ground by Zhu Xuanming, and he didn't struggle, after all, ordinary people are just meat on a chopping block for cultivators, and no matter how they struggle, their efforts are in vain.

And the more he struggles, maybe the other party will be more happy, it is better to pretend to be dead like Tang Zhijun now, and not say a word, it will definitely make the other party feel depressed, which can be regarded as a silent resistance from ordinary people.

Zhu Xuanming, as a cultivator, was as if he had stripped off his clothes in front of him, and he could naturally distinguish between true death and fake death at a glance, and he didn't expect this ordinary person to come to this hand, and he was immediately angry.

However, Zhu Xuanming didn't intend to say anything, and with another kick that pretended to be confused, he directly kicked Tang Zhijun out, slammed into the wall of the ancient palace, rebounded and fell heavily to the ground.

Even so, Tang Zhijun was also stubborn, in the face of such a series of heavy blows, not only was his body in severe pain, but even his internal organs seemed to be rolling, but he didn't even say a word, and still lay on the ground like a dead fish.

Zhu Xuanming's control of his strength is very accurate, which can not only give the other party great pain, but also will not really hurt his muscles and bones, because he wants to torture this uninteresting ordinary person to the greatest extent, so that the other party can have a good experience of the fate of being against the Zhu family.

Tang Zhijun was completely abused by Zhu Xuanming, almost without complete skin, and his whole body was so painful that he wanted to die immediately, and even his gums were full of blood, but he still clenched tightly, and he had no intention of letting go.

A trace of impatience floated to the third ancestor's face from the corner of Zhu Xuanming's eyes, and he was secretly angry that this ordinary person had made him lose face, so he immediately decided not to keep his hand anymore.

"Hmph, since you've been pretending to be dead, let's really die!"

But just as Zhu Xuanming made his move, a breath from far and near, the latter knocked his whole person out, slammed into the wall of the ancient palace, and then fell heavily to the ground.

When everyone in the Zhu family saw this scene, they obviously seemed familiar, this was not the picture of Zhu Xuanming beating that ordinary person at the beginning, why did Feng Shui suddenly take turns?

Originally, with Zhu Xuanming's ability, even if he was knocked out and hit the wall, at least he would not fall so embarrassed and eat, but just when he wanted to struggle.

A powerful force suddenly descended from the sky and locked onto him, shocking him so much that he could hardly move a finger, and could only watch his handsome face make an incomparably intimate contact with the ground.