Everyone was shocked for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, they discovered that the space fluctuation was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

At this speed, I'm afraid it will be completely dissipated and disappear without a trace in a moment!

"It's over!" Yin Jiuming was shocked.

"The spatial fluctuations at the entrance will be their last chance of survival, but..." Lu Tianlong frowned and hesitated, almost unable to bear to say any more.

"It's too late!" Xue Kuang, the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect, gritted his teeth and sighed, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

"In just a few moments, they couldn't reach the exit at all. Even if there were some spatial cracks in the collapsed space, they might not be able to escape. This time, the people we sent... were completely finished!"

The three sect leaders looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions.

This situation is obviously not the emergence of a strange treasure, but the collapse of space.

And in this situation, the warrior who has no time to escape will definitely have no choice but to die!

At this moment, several sect leaders even felt very regretful. If they had known that this would happen, they would rather cancel this trip to the martial realm!

Just thinking about it again, they shook their heads and laughed miserably.

No!

This will never happen.

Even if they had anticipated this dangerous scene, they would probably have considered other countermeasures, and the expedition into the martial realm would still proceed as scheduled.

No matter how great the risk is, even if the trip in the martial realm is shortened, they will not be willing to give up the opportunities that may exist within it.

Although these sects are all transnational sects with extremely huge strength and foundation, the more powerful they are at this level, the more they know how difficult it is to develop.

At their level, whether it is personal cultivation or sect strength, it is extremely difficult to improve even one step further.

And the "Taixu Martial Realm" just gives them some possibility of rapid development. In the face of this possibility, no matter how big the risk is, it is worth it.

But no one expected that what was originally a promising adventure would end up like this.

At this moment, the three sect masters and the strong men around them all lamented their own insignificance and weakness.

Although they are all the strongest men on this land, each one of them powerful and intimidating, they can only stare at the collapse of their martial realm in front of them, helpless.

"Perhaps it is God's will that our hard work and the lives of those young people have been in vain!" Yin Jiuming shook his head and sighed, with thoughts in his mind fluctuating.

"There is no way, this is the road of martial arts, there are unimaginable variables all the time!" Lu Tianlong took a deep breath, his heart full of emotion.

"The Dao is ruthless! If you want to gain supreme strength and further develop the sect's power, how can you do it without paying some blood?"

Xue Kuang shook his head violently, the pain in his eyes flashed away, and a cruel sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Compared with Qingtian Sect and Kunyuan Sect, Blood Spirit Sect's development is more difficult, and its cultivation conditions and environment are more rudimentary.

This also makes them more accustomed to and adapt to the cruelty of martial arts. What does a few lives mean?

If there is such an opportunity again, they will never look back!

Boom!

Just as everyone was talking, the space fluctuations emanating from the entrance to the martial realm began to become violently turbulent and extremely unstable.

"It's over!"

"No chance!"

"it's over!"

The three sect leaders shook their heads and sighed, feeling a little unbearable in their hearts.

Those who enter the martial arts realm are all carefully selected talents who have passed through many levels and stood out.

As long as they continue to grow smoothly, they will become powerful men who will dominate the world for hundreds or even thousands of years in the future.

But now, with the collapse of the martial realm, they will turn into withered bones, and not even a single withered bone will be left.

Under the gaze of everyone, the turbulent spiritual power at the entrance to the martial realm began to shrink at an accelerated pace, and the spatial fluctuations also weakened rapidly, and was about to disappear.

Boom...boom!

After all, the miracle did not happen. Under everyone's eager expectations, the entrance to the martial arts realm collapsed completely, and the ground exploded into a bottomless pit.

The spatial fluctuations completely dissipated, and the escape channels for the surviving warriors completely disappeared!

Seeing this tragic scene, everyone was shocked and almost fell into despair.

"Sect Master Yin, Sect Master Lu, after many years of separation, we have interacted with each other this time! Although we did not get any benefits from this trip to the martial realm, Xue must tell you something. We will meet in the future.

I'm afraid there are still many, many opportunities! Farewell!"

Xue Kuang cupped his hands and smiled, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes. He waved his big hand and swept away with a cloud of blood.

"The Blood Madness is quite enjoyable!" Yin Jiuming said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

"Yes! After all, he only sent five people, so what does it matter if the whole army is wiped out?" Lu Tianlong shook his head and scolded, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Qingtian Sect sent more than twenty people, and Kunyuan Sect sent even more, reaching dozens of people.

Added together, this power is enough to establish a new sect, and in a short period of time, it can support a powerful sect comparable to the empire.

Therefore, neither Qingtian Sect nor Kunyuan Sect dared to leave at this time.

Even if they witness the collapse of the entrance to the martial arts realm, they still hold on to their last glimmer of hope.

"Wait and see!" Lu Tianlong took a deep breath and said resolutely: "Originally it was expected to take three months, but I have been waiting here for two months, and it is not short of the thirty days!"

"Yes, Yin has this intention too!" Yin Jiuming held a trace of fantasy and decided to wait for another month, hoping that a miracle would happen.

Even if only two or three warriors can come out, maybe they can bring back a little surprise?

But they all understand that this hope is so slim that they themselves don't even believe it.

But the reality is crueler than their worries.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

"Hiss! Sect Master..." A sect elder behind Lu Tianlong suddenly changed his face and exclaimed in surprise!

"All their soul beads...are broken!"

"What?" Lu Tianlong's face changed drastically, and his mind was shaken!

Bang bang bang bang!

Before he finished speaking, an elder from the Qingtian Sect also exclaimed in surprise!

"What's wrong?" Yin Jiuming's expression changed, and his voice revealed deep uneasiness.

The elder said in a trembling voice: "The soul cards of the sect disciples who entered the martial realm... are broken!"

boom!

Yin Jiuming felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face extremely ugly.

Although he no longer had any hope in his heart, the end came so quickly, which was still hard for him to accept.

"Eh? Wait!"

The elder suddenly turned his left hand and took out another complete soul tablet!

"Huh? Whose is this!" Yin Jiuming's eyes narrowed sharply and he asked sharply.

"Su Wan! This is Su Wan's soul card!"
Chapter completed!