Chai Zhengxuan also felt a little relieved.

The basis of the cooperation between the two parties is that the Chai family helped the ancient Demon Lord out of trouble, and the Demon Lord allowed him to obtain all the inheritance of the Ruyi Immortal Lord. However, now that the Ancient Demon Lord is getting stronger and stronger, it makes him a little uneasy.

After all, the other party is a ruthless and unjust demon, but I feel relieved when I think that my father has a restraint on the demon.

"But it's always an eyesore to see these ants chattering in the distance. Now, I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins."

The ancient demon lord smiled coldly, turned his palm, and a black mist poured in. The remnant souls that he had punished before suddenly became more alive than dying.

"Master, I made a mistake before, but please give me a chance to repent." The remnant soul immediately begged for mercy.

"I will give you a chance now to kill more monks and bring back more souls."

"Yes, I will definitely live up to expectations. I will kill all these stupid monks." Remnant Soul said with excitement on his face.

The ancient demon lord smiled slightly, and his body trembled.

Suddenly, the black mist outside the body suddenly boiled and rose into the sky.

Then it continued to spread and expand, surrounding the formation and laying out.

Inch by inch, everything within a few miles is covered with black mist, and all light is blocked by the black mist.

All the monks were even more frightened, and the entire area instantly became pitch black, like a night where one could not see even one's fingers.

"Hahaha." The remnant soul flew out from the side of the Ancient Demon Lord, and he shuttled through the black mist without being disturbed at all, like a fish in water.

"Who should I kill first?"

Remnant Soul glanced at the many monks with cold eyes, and suddenly he smelled a breath.

His eyes were fixed and immediately locked on Qin Cheng.

"It's this bastard who made the master almost kill me. Let's kill him first."

Remnant Soul sneered, and he quietly slipped into the black mist, as if he had turned into a part of the black energy. He put away all his aura and quietly approached Qin Cheng.

Everyone approached the edge of the formation. Everyone was extremely frightened.

This Demon Lord is so powerful that even Song Lingcong's ancestral weapon is no match for him. Although they can't move now, they will not all be doomed after they escape from the trap.

"Everyone, what should we do now? We can't hide here all the time, and the demon king uses the altar to absorb the origin of the five elements. Sooner or later, he will rush over and kill us all." Mr. Chen shouted.

"The formation can't be broken, and the Demon Lord can't be defeated, what can we do?" A woman looked pale and suddenly cried: "Wow, if I had known it was so dangerous, I wouldn't have come to this inheritance place."

"Mr. Song, is there anything you can do?"

Many people looked at Song Lingcong anxiously.

Time passed little by little, and they were simply waiting to die.

"I have a way." At this time, Song Lingcong had already healed his injury. His eyes moved and he suddenly said.

Everyone was hopeful, and the crying woman was about to speak.

Suddenly, there was a popping sound, and a burst of black air passed through her body. The woman's eyes widened and she slowly looked at her chest. She was horrified to find that a big hole had been penetrated in her body.

Blood sprayed instantly, and the woman screamed and fell to the ground. A very fast black mist passed by, and the woman's soul that had just flown out was also captured.

"Help, help."

In the black mist, the woman kept wailing, but everyone's scalp was numb, and no one dared to rush into the black mist to save others.

"What was that scary thing just now? It was so fast."

Many monks only saw the black shadow passing by, and then the woman was killed, and they couldn't help but sweat dripping from their foreheads.

They all offered up body-protecting treasures or talismans and looked around vigilantly.

"There is a demon king who is about to recover inside, there is a formation blocking it outside, and now there are ghosts. We are really finished." A monk collapsed.

"Mr. Song, the situation is dangerous now. If you have any means to save your life, please tell me quickly." Someone said anxiously.

"Okay. Without further ado, I'll tell you straight away."

Song Lingcong was surrounded by the Song family, but he was not worried about the remnant soul. He said in a serious tone: "In the current situation, everyone can see that we are extremely disadvantaged. Life and death are on a thin line. We cannot resist. The only thing is

The only way is to escape."

"Escape? How to escape?" Everyone's hearts skipped a beat and they asked in confusion.

"When I entered the Holy Realm, my father taught me the Song family's life-saving formation. As long as I activate this formation, I can have a way to communicate with the outside world and teleport all of us out." Song Lingcong said confidently.

"Master Song, you have such a good thing, why are you hesitating?" a monk said anxiously.

Just now, another monk was attacked by the black shadow and died unexpectedly.

"But there is a condition for doing this. When I operate the formation, there are only people in the formation that I trust enough. But as you said, no one knows whether there is an insider planted by Chai Zhengxuan among us." Song Lingcong said straightforwardly.

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"This..." Everyone was a little silent.

"Mr. Song, just tell me what you mean," a monk said.

"I can protect you all, but you have to hand over your soul, so that I can be safe."

Song Lingcong waved his hand, and everyone in the Song family began to lay out various formations around them.

The short-bearded man also took out many treasures and inserted them on the ground, emitting powerful spiritual energy.

"Of course, if you have other abilities, I won't stop you." Song Lingcong said with an indifferent expression.

Everyone has some complicated feelings. If you hand over your life soul, you will be controlled by the Song family. It sounds nice now. But who knows whether they will return in the future.

"Mr. Song, I know your uncle, can we discuss it?"

"I am from Donghuang Ancient City, as the guards around you can testify."

Facing the plea, Song Lingcong just shook his head indifferently and said, "Sorry, I, Song Lingcong, only believe in myself."

Seeing the monks around them screaming and dying one by one, many people panicked.

Even if you become a slave of the Song family, it would be much better to die.

"Mr. Song. I am willing to sacrifice my life and soul. Count me in."

"I'll join in too."

For a time, many people surrendered their souls and flew into the formation set up by Song Lingcong.

Song Lingcong smiled slightly and refused to accept anyone who came.

"The eighth one."

The remnant soul was flying in the black mist, holding an unconscious old man's spirit in his hand, with a proud smile on his lips.

He originally planned to take revenge on Qin Cheng, but instinctively, as he approached Qin Cheng, he felt a strong dangerous aura, which made him change his attention.

"This kid is very wary now. It's too dangerous to kill him. I still have to look for opportunities. Now it's easy and safe to clean up these trash fish. This is what I should do."

At the edge of the formation, many monks were running toward Song Lingcong, but some did not get closer.
Chapter completed!