The smoke and dust in the field had not yet dissipated, and a more violent explosion than before suddenly appeared again, like a miracle of a meteorite falling from the sky, and the entire plain seemed to be bombarded by countless strong men in turn, and no place could escape the catastrophe, wave after wave of visible energy raged everywhere, and from time to time there was an inhuman roar.

"Quick, these crazy people!

This time, even Swallowing Heaven's face changed, stood up, and gave an order to each of the Holy Steps in the stands, no one hesitated, they all got up, and urged the protective shield with all their might, the originally invisible shield actually turned into ru white due to the full urging of dozens of Holy Venerables, thick like a layer of fat, and covered the scene on the battlefield.

The actions of the Saint Venerables were extremely correct, because just after reinforcing the protective shield, the super dazzling explosion that was far more violent than before completely broke out, and the endless holy power mixed with the energy beyond everyone's imagination impacted the entire plain area, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside, only knowing that the battlefield at this moment was an ordinary saint step entering, and the ending was likely to end with hatred.

Those energies had nowhere to vent, so they rushed to the edge of the protective shield, desperately trying to penetrate the protection of everyone, and the super penetrating ability actually forced the top of the protective shield to dent a large piece.

Nearby tribesmen could reach the shield with a single stretch of their hand, and in fact, many did, only to turn to ashes at the touch, and none of them survived.

Many of the lower cultivation level saint steps have already overflowed with blood from their mouths, they obviously already know the reason for the formation of these turbulences, self-detonation, there must be another holy level self-explosion, and it is not one, according to the current energy level, at least four people or more, etc., how many saint ranks are there in total? Isn't it, not good!

Swallowing Heaven threw out the Pseudo Heaven Swallowing Tower for the first time, and a round of the sun slowly rose behind Yang Xiaotian, Yue Tian supported his hands, and actually relied on his own strength to strengthen the shield again, and the rest of the middle stage of the Holy Rank also used their magical powers to carry out the final protection.

Without giving them enough time to prepare, there was a burst of noise in the battlefield again, compared to the previous times, the power was much smaller, but it played a role beyond everyone's imagination, just like quantitative change will eventually cause qualitative change, not to mention the energy shield, even the space in the giant gladiatorial arena has reached a critical point, this huge field in the past can no longer accommodate even the slightest impact, the battlefield has become gray, a stream of fog rises, floating around, when they yujian protective shield, it is like a needle piercing a balloon, lightly poked, the shield will be broken。

Immediately afterwards, before those ordinary spectators had time to escape, they were forever turned into the origin of the world, and after a few "poofs", the ashes were annihilated, and not even a trace of imprint was left.

In just a few minutes, thousands of people were killed in the stands, and that number has continued to rise as time goes on.

The Saint Rank Venerables had given up on the idea of keeping everyone, and these energies made them feel extreme disgust and worry, and all they could do was to save as many people as possible.

The stands adjacent to the Holy Rank Dazun were lucky, because they were taken care of by the Dazun, and the spectators who were seated further back were also lucky, because they were not affected, and as for the others, they could only pray to the heavens.

At this moment, Swallowing Heaven was very surprised, because compared to him, Yang Xiaotian seemed to work harder, it should be said that he did his best, not only using the power of the domain to save the mountain people around him, but even mobilizing all the holy steps under his command, scattered in the stands, and could save one of them, where is this like a conspirator, it is clearly the most caring hero.

And Yang Xiaotian's mood at the moment was obviously extremely bad, and his mind kept roaring: "This damn idiot, who is he?"

The grandstand where the Yun clan was located was obviously not spared, and due to the location, it was too late to escape even if they wanted to escape at this moment, so when those strange mist drifted to the stands, the remaining warriors under the leadership of Ouyang Bin protected Zi Yao in the innermost circle, and used all the momentum to return to a formation, which further increased Ouyang Bin's coercion.

Although everyone knows that this is just a drop in the bucket for the current crisis, it is better than sitting still, at this moment, they have no fear in their hearts, only calmness and a little unwillingness to the ending.

"Boom"

The moment Ouyang Bin's might came into contact with the mist, it was "fluttered" and extinguished like a small flame.

By the way, the hearts of all the soldiers seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and they spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and they all fell to the ground, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

In the next breath, the mist was about to swallow Ouyang Bin at the front, and suddenly, the mist shrank back by half an inch as if it had met a nemesis, and then, a figure appeared on the edge of the stands, and a layer of energy shield firmly protected the soldiers behind them, allowing the mist to emerge but unable to break through this person's protection.

"It's okay! Yes, such a little cultivation can actually withstand the bombardment of a holy demonic qi, the Yun clan, indeed, as Ren Dan said, has full potential!"

It was Tuhlman who came to help, whether it was due to Ren Dan's relationship or the young patriarch's request, the Yun clan had to be saved, but it was too dangerous in the battlefield, so he could only retreat and save the Yun clan people in the stands first.

"Don't ask me about the situation on the battlefield, I don't know, perhaps, you have to prepare for the worst!"

Turman blocked Ouyang Bin's questioning, the self-explosion of the seven Saint-Rank Great-Honorables, even he was nine deaths, not to mention those Emperor-level Emperor-level people inside, this scene happened too suddenly, it was a pity!

At this moment, no one noticed that the Holy Demon Qi outside the shield was extremely ferocious, and the retreat just now was like a forgotten illusion.

"Knock"

"Knock Long"

"Boom Rumble"

Just as the Saints were protecting the audience, there was a sudden roar from the battlefield, first once, then a second, and then like a war drum, one after another, and finally a line that resounded through the sky.

And with the appearance of the sound, the direction of travel of the Holy Demon Qi has changed radically, and the fog that was originally scattered in all directions seems to have been affected by the wind controlled by man, and it has returned to the battlefield one after another, wrapping the entire plain area to death, and the expansion and contraction make this area like an egg with signs of life.

When all the fog converged on the battlefield, the sound changed, and an ancient cry was heard from the field.

"Yikes!"

Everyone who heard this shout felt as if they had heard the call of an ancient god of war.

"Yaa

Hundreds of echoes came from the battlefield, each one revealing a sense of desolation, full of traces of time.