Life has been difficult since ancient times, the only death.

Whether it is a common man, an emperor or a general, or a cultivator who seems to be aloof, when faced with death, they cannot calm down, and they all change color.

The cold wind blows, chilling the world.

"do not Cry!"

Someone's face was ashen, and he couldn't help shouting, his voice full of anger, "What's the use of crying, don't hurry up and find a way to escape!"

Some collapsed, but most remained barely composure. There are also many people who have ugly faces, but their expressions are very firm, they are not discouraged, and they do not want to stay here like this.

Lin Feng glanced quickly.

Originally, the total number of people who came here could be in the early 500s.

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be in the situation we are in!" Many people looked at Cang Yuan and the others and fired at them.

From everyone's point of view, if they hadn't had to set up a large formation to block the escape route, these people would have fled long ago when they found out that something was wrong, how could they have fallen into this passive situation?

Zhao Zhicheng, Cang Yuan and other fourteen near-sages gathered together. As for the others, they died tragically in the fight not long ago.

The fourteen Near Saints, even in the current situation, are still a powerful force.

They didn't speak, their faces were ugly, and they obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Now that they are cocooning themselves, not only did they not kill Qi Yongheng, but they may bury themselves and others here, and they are in a very bad mood.

"I advise you to keep your mouth shut. This is the end of the matter. There's no point in wasting your words. It's better to save your energy and save it to escape later!" In the face of successive accusations, Cang Yuan couldn't help refuting with a sneer.

"Escape? What do you use to escape?!"

Some people laughed miserably and were extremely pessimistic. There were more than twenty ancient beasts near the holy level, and there were half-holy creatures blocking the way. Even if a supreme saint was to fall here, it was impossible for them to go out.

This is a life-and-death road. Even if some people run out alive, it is estimated that there will be twenty or thirty people in total, and most of them will stay here.

"Mad, if it weren't for you, we would have ended up like this?" Someone had a fierce look in their eyes, and they pressed forward. Obviously, seeing that there was no hope of breaking through, they planned to burn a jade and stone with Cang Yuan and the others.

"Fellow Daoist, I advise you to calm down!" Zhao Zhicheng's face turned cold.

"I'll calm you @Uncle!" the man roared.

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and shot out several Taoist tools, axes, swords, tripod towers, etc. These Taoist tools were all crystal clear, carved from a powerful divine jade, and they had an unblemished aura, which was very impressive. .

Several Taoist artifacts turned into divine rainbows in mid-air and rushed past.

Zhao Zhicheng snorted coldly, not afraid at all. He opened his big hand and stretched out his five fingers, as if five Optimus Jade Pillars were pressed down, unstoppable, and smashed several Taoist implements at once.

This was not over, the big hand continued to sweep and slapped on the man, as if being hit by an out-of-control train, the man flew away like a rag doll, and then his body quickly cracked in the void, and the blood rained.

Zhao Zhicheng withdrew his hand, his eyes swept coldly at those who were about to move, and said coldly:

"Now that the enemy is in front of me, I advise you not to waste your efforts, otherwise everyone will not be able to please!"

His companion, Huang De, stood up and said, "Don't make any mistakes, gentlemen! We have never intended to target everyone. The current situation is caused by a combination of Yin and Yang. I hope that we will not be blamed!"