The visitors from the Hanging Coffin Hell, which had just climbed fifty feet away from the edge of the cliff, were full of joy to welcome the sun, fantasizing about the bright days after today, but they never imagined that thousands of powerful pillars of mana light were coming down from top to bottom, carrying the terrifying energy that destroyed everything.

In this place, this attack was not only sudden, but they also had no way to resist it with all their strength, even if some people could react instantly, they might only use less than thirty percent of the mana.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Mushroom clouds rose from the edge of the cliff, and all the colorful spiritual light splashed in a radius, stirring up a terrifying whirlwind of mana, and the violent aura splashed like a sharp blade, frantically tearing the surrounding space, and everything that was sucked into the whirlwind was torn to pieces.

"Ahh ......”

The screams resounded in the sky, one after another.

The whirlwinds of mana scurrying around kept colliding in the midst of the rage, producing even more terrifying tearing spiritual winds and suction, and even some whirlwinds fused together, and the power was even more terrifying.

Those who were the first to climb up against the rock wall were some Venerables, and almost no resistance was blasted to pieces by this wave of earth-destroying attacks. Those who were far behind, who were not bombarded head-on, but were swept away by the aftermath or blown by the whirlwind of terror, could not hold on and let out a piercing scream and fell off the cliff.

The wind was raging, and when some unlucky eggs fell, their bodies were thrown near the whirlwind, and before they could fall for a few feet, their bodies were broken into several petals.

This location is not the place where Yang Ning and the others fell, there is no waterhole at the bottom of the cliff, which can alleviate the impact of the high-altitude fall, and it is all hard and unacceptable. And this is a million feet high from the bottom of the cliff, and now they are lucky not to be hit and blown to pieces, but if they fall from here, there is only one end, that is, a ball of flesh.

At the place where Yang Ning and the others left the Hanging Coffin Hell, tens of thousands of horses were densely gathered, waiting one after another to climb up along the path that Yang Ning had dug up.

"Bang ......"

Clouds of blood splattered at the bottom of the cliff. The pungent smell of blood filled the air around the Hanging Coffin Hell. There are also some more unlucky guys, because the personnel are too dense to dodge, they are hit by their companions who fall from the sky, and at the same time turn into pulp, and go to the real hell to continue to be difficult brothers and sisters.

And the sages who were commanding in the distance behind the centaurs were all stunned by the sudden scene in front of them, and they watched the tragedy happen in a daze, and for a while they forgot to tell the others to dodge.

The figures flying in the air, falling from the sky like extraterrestrial meteorites, lasted for a quarter of an hour before slowly stopping, and the number of people who fell was tens of thousands.

There were thunderous cheers on the edge of the cliff, either the two armies were facing each other, or they were unilaterally slaughtered, and these monks who came up from the coffin hell did not have the ability to fight back at all.

At this time, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down from above, there is a path that can be climbed with strength, and there is no figure visible to the naked eye.

When the tragedy happened, the monks at the bottom of the cliff who were about to climb all jumped and fled to the side, and even the Venerable Ones who had already climbed a long distance on the path fled back from the top as if they had encountered a wild beast.

"Ahh Bastard! ”

The old man slowly came back to his senses after the old man, and all of them were furious and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Die before leaving the school. In this chasing army, there are more than ten saints leading 100,000 venerables, the soldiers are strong and strong, but they have lost more than 10,000 horses without even seeing the enemy's face, can these strong men not be angry!

"Up! Give it all to me! Kill me and slaughter all the bastards up there! ”

Immediately, the eyes of the two leading fifth-level saints burst into flames, bursting with blood-red rage, and an uncontrollable violent and terrifying aura erupted on them, and the surrounding aura could not stand the suppression of the violent momentum, and became riotous, faintly forming a storm of aura, and all the flustered Venerables felt a suffocating depression.

The dignified army of 100,000 people, coming out of the sect, has been sweeping all the forces on the periphery of the Hanging Coffin Hell, and it is completely advancing in a crushing manner, not to mention the dead, and even the injured have not tried a few people, but they have never tasted such a big loss, and in anger, they roared at the tens of thousands of Venerables who were in a mess.

"Roar!"

"Rush! Slaughter them! ”

The momentum of the fifth-level sage's anger was too terrifying, full of downright cold killing intent. Those Venerable Ones who were still flustered and frightened seemed to feel a biting cold wind blowing into their hearts, as if their whole body was in the middle of the ice and snow, and their bodies were cold.

After hearing the order, they all shouted and scrambled to climb up the rock wall, fearing that half a step behind would attract the wrath of the Sages and slaughter some of their personnel to vent their anger.

This time the climb was not as calm as just now, each Venerable used all his strength to climb up as fast as he could, and in less than a day, this second wave of men and horses climbed to a distance of fifty zhang from the edge of the cliff.

The ground is already faintly in sight, as long as you exert more force, you can go up in less than a pillar of incense.

The ideal is full of sunshine, but the reality is to give infinite blows! When the summit was about to be in sight, they were greeted by a wave of ruthless attacks that could destroy the world.

"Bang bang bang...."

"Ahh ......”

The screams of despair rang out again and again on this day, and countless Venerables were blasted and turned into a rain of blood. There were also countless aftermaths of the Venerable being attacked, flying away from the rock wall, and the falling figure was like a humanoid dumpling falling from the sky.

This time, there were more than 20,000 Venerable Beings who perished.

"Ahh Give it to me! I'm going to kill them all! These ants who are still alive in the periphery dare to kill tens of thousands of my horses, and I can't vent my anger if I don't kill you. ”

Beneath the hell of the hanging coffin, the Sage is roaring! Roaring!

Under the fury of the saints, these Venerable Beings who came out of the Hanging Coffin Hell trembled and climbed up again. Moreover, they also learned well this time, and when they reached a distance of fifty zhang, they attacked first.

It's a pity that they can only use about thirty percent of their strength, and the number of people is also many times less, which is completely incomparable to Yang Ning's attack, like fireflies.

Looking at the bright, furious, colored light that could easily tear apart their bodies falling overhead, these Venerable Beings had a look of despair in their eyes.

In this brilliant light like fireworks, the Grim Reaper gently took away their beautiful life.

Such an offensive continued ten waves in a month, almost every three days. And the Venerable people who climbed up became fewer and fewer, but their cultivation became higher and higher.

At the beginning, those dense Venerables, those who played as forwards were all five or six Venerables, but then they gradually became seventh, eighth, and even ninth levels.

However, no matter how high the cultivation was, no wave of men and horses could escape the attack of Yang Ning and their troops. Every time, hope comes and pain returns.

In just this month, at least half of the 100,000 troops of the Hanging Coffin Hell were lost. Almost every day, the sage's screams can be heard at the bottom of the coffin hell. The difficulty on the ground gave those saints at the bottom of the coffin hell a headache, and the people and horses suffered heavy losses, so they had to ask their own forces for help.

Of course, Yang Ning's side on the cliff floor did not relax his vigilance, there were sages guarding day and night, and the team Venerable was always monitoring the end of the passage to prevent the people of the Hanging Coffin Hell from raiding up.