It was more than an hour after Chen Mu and his group arrived at the edge of the Earth Vein Dragon Qi.

This time, many people came from the various sects of Yan State. They were scattered in the mountains where they were originally stationed, standing on different peaks and looking at the Wolong Mountains hundreds of miles away.

Chen Mu and his group also picked an unmanned mountain and fell down and looked into the distance.

The Wolong Mountains are hundreds of miles away from this place. Generally speaking, you can never see the Wolong Mountains when standing at this location.

But the vision in the direction of the Wolong Mountains is so amazing now!

Endless evil spirit dyed half of the sky black and red!

Not to mention hundreds of miles, you can see clearly even thousands of miles away.

Seeing such amazing vision, Chen Mu's mood also became particularly serious.

Although according to his inference, the strong men of various sects of Yan State should be able to survive this disaster safely.

But...what if something happens?

If an accident really happens and all the strong men in the Immortal Cultivation World in Yan State are killed, he may have to live in exile in the future.

Chen Mu was still a little more in his heart.

The various sects of Zhao State spent 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones to find the Killing God Pavilion to assassinate him, but failed.

This will not stop the Zhao sects, but will make them more murderous.

Once the strong men of various sects of Yan State were destroyed, they would completely lose their constraints, and what would be greeted next was endless pursuit.

In fact, Chen Mu had already thought about it on the way he came.

In case something really happens...

Then he fled to Qin to cultivate demons.

With his current strength, as long as he is low-key, he will be able to be free from fear of the Nascent Soul cultivator in less than a year or two, and then find an opportunity to fight back and then revive Qingyang Sect.

Of course, this is a last resort.

After all, human hearts are made of flesh. If possible, he would not want to see the death of the sect leader, Elder Zhang, and Brother Zhou, Feng Mo.

Time passes minute by minute.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed, and the evil energy in the distant horizon became more and more powerful, but the variable never appeared.

...

In the Wolong Mountains.

The sect leaders of the seven major sects gathered together, and everyone looked a little pessimistic, only Qingyangzi was relatively calm.

Feng Yu and others were not surprised by this.

Because Qingyang Sect has a lot of power outside, the more important thing is that Chen Mu is not in the Wolong Mountains.

In general, Qingyang Sect still has great hope in the future.

On the other hand, their best disciples were all within this formation. If they all died in this wave, the Qingyang Sect would probably become the largest sect in Yan State within three or five years.

Of course, the premise is that Qingyang Sect can survive the suppression of various sects of Zhao State.

...

"How long can the formation last?"

Chiding asked in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

"At most one and a half hours."

Feng Yu looked dim.

Originally, he thought the formation could last for a day, but now it seems that he can only last for half a day at most.

At this moment, he was ready to die, and there was only one thing left in his mind.

That is to find a way to get Feng Mo to escape.

"One and a half hours... Alas, prepare for the funeral."

Fang He sighed lightly, then took out the Qianli notes to start the messaging.

Chiding felt extremely unwilling to accept this.

It’s not that they didn’t know that the various sects of Zhao State secretly colluded with evil cultivators.

But the Immortal Alliance force that promised to support them said that they would collect evidence silently and not make any public statements.

As long as they collect the exact evidence and give it to them, they are willing to provide a large amount of precious resources to the Yan State's immortal cultivation world.

In fact, more than a month ago, they handed over a large amount of exact evidence that the various sects of Zhao State colluded with evil cultivators to the Immortal Alliance force.

The Immortal Alliance forces promised to raise resources worth 5 million medium-grade spirit stones within two months to send them to the various sects of Yan State.

However, it's only a few days away!

Just a few days away!

Chiding clenched his fists!

The various sects of Yan State occupied the Wolong Mountains and mastered the channel for purchasing large quantities of spiritual talismans from Qingyang Sect. The situation is very good!

If he gets the resources worth five million medium-grade spirit stones, he will be fully confident that he will completely defeat the various sects of Zhao State and occupy the land of the dragon energy of the earth veins.

However, who would have thought that there was a great evil spirit among the evil cultivators?

Everything...

All efforts are in vain!

"Fellow Daoist Chiding, don't be unwilling to accept it.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, I think we are probably fooled."

Feng Yu said softly.

Chiding suddenly looked up when he heard this!

"Feng Yu, what do you mean?"

Feng Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Don't you understand yet?"

They just drew a cake for us, but they didn't give us any benefits from beginning to end.

I guess...they and the person behind Zhao State should be in the same group.

Haha, the more evidence you collect, the more you will benefit us. Now it seems that it is just their delaying strategy."

Chiding was shocked when he heard this body, as if he was struck by lightning.

"No... impossible!"

It was impossible, but he felt a little clear in his heart.

Before he knew it, his face turned pale.

No wonder Feng Yu gave up struggling so quickly... It turned out that he had already realized everything.

And if it is true as Feng Yu said, then the various sects of Yan State are destined to fail.

This also means that all efforts made by the various sects of Yan State since the war began, are meaningless.

When the other sect masters heard this, they all trembled, and their hearts also felt an indescribable sense of despair.

They are famous figures in Yan and Zhao...

But in the eyes of the big names in the Immortal Alliance, they are just small pieces.

Everything has been arranged long ago, and no matter how hard they struggle, they can't change anything.

so……

Today they have only one result.

That's a dead end!

...

Endless despair spreads in everyone's hearts.

This is the case with the sect leader, let alone the elders and disciples below.

After all, how many people in this world can face death calmly?

Time flies in a flash, and an hour passes by, and the originally strong protective array is already extremely weak.

There were sobs in the formation at this moment.

Zhou Jinglei leaned against a corner, looking a little lonely.

After all, he failed to avenge his parents.

The only thing that is thankful is that the senior brother is not in this formation.

...
To be continued...