But Mo Wusheng...

He can simply ignore the others, even if there are high-level monks from the human race among them.

But what does that have to do with him?

At the moment, everyone is too overwhelmed to take care of themselves, and there is no spare capacity to rescue others.

The main reason is that Senior Brother Mo has helped him a lot over the years, allowing him to watch the other party die. To be honest, he couldn't do it.

And if Mo Wusheng died here, I don't know how heartbroken Yu Youyan would be.

Thinking of everything they had done to him over the years, Xiao Ling felt even more tormented.

Although his identity was fake, Mo Wusheng and Yu Youyan really treated him as their junior brother.

Over the years, he has also consumed a lot of training resources from the Shadow Sect, and has relied on Diming Yuan to continuously improve his strength.

Even the nine-headed ghost was successfully sacrificed thanks to Yu Youyan's guidance, and it became powerful because of the formation formed by the red blood flag.

In fact, after practicing for so many years, Xiao Ling has been relatively indifferent to many things, but he is not a heartless person.

That's why he hesitates.

Another reason is that the other party said that there are Hunhe Demon Clan within thousands of miles, and whether he can escape smoothly is still a question.

How to act made him difficult to decide for a while.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Ling sent a message towards Mo Wusheng.

"Brother, do we still have a chance?"

After just a moment, Mo Wusheng's slightly dry and self-deprecating voice came to his ears.

"Junior brother, I am the one who has caused trouble for you this time."

"I originally thought that this plan was foolproof, but I didn't expect that there would be such a big flaw."

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have called you to take risks on this mission."

"I don't know what kind of irrational things my junior sister will do if she knows that you and I died here at the same time."

Mo Wusheng's words could be heard full of frustration, and it seemed that the other party was also pessimistic about whether he could escape.

Then there was another sound transmission, but the sound gave people a feeling of being forced to cheer up.

"But don't worry, Junior Brother, Senior Brother will definitely try his best to open a gap for you later. If you have a chance, run away as far as you can."

"Presumably as long as a few of us don't leave, these people won't care about your departure."

"With the ability to cross the void raft and the ability of my Shadow Sect to hide the aura, it is not impossible to break through the encirclement."

"If you can escape, remember to take good care of the Shadow Sect."

"The most important thing is to take good care of Junior Sister Youyan and don't let her do anything irrational."

"Practice well after you go back. Your cultivation level is still too weak to support the development of Shadow Sect."

"The war between humans and demons is now inevitable. The most important thing is to preserve yourself as much as possible in a crisis-ridden situation..."

Mo Wusheng's voice kept coming from his ears, as if he was explaining the funeral arrangements.

Xiao Ling's face was expressionless upon hearing this, but he sighed secretly in his heart.

Even in this situation, Mo Wusheng still wanted to rescue him, which showed that she really had nothing to say to him.

He has been wandering in the world of immortality for so many years and has seen a lot of intrigues and intrigues, but it is really rare for him to sacrifice himself for others like Mo Wusheng.

From this, it seems that the human race really does not have any countermeasures, and there is no other way except to fight to the death.

But Xiao Ling still didn't want to give up, so he treated Mo Wusheng like this, and asked tentatively:

"If senior brother can leave the trap, is there any way to rescue us?"

The sound in his ears paused for a moment, and then became extremely serious.

"Is what my junior brother said true?"

"In this current situation, don't talk nonsense!"

Xiao Ling smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Now that we've reached this stage, can there be anything worse than this?"

"To be fair, senior brother, I have a rare treasure here that can penetrate the formation and leave. If senior brother can find a way to call in reinforcements, maybe everyone can survive."

"If senior brother has a way to call for reinforcements, this rare treasure will be handed over to senior brother for use. Junior brother, I believe that senior brother will definitely come back to save me!"

After a moment of silence in his mind, Xiao Ling noticed that Mo Wusheng had put his gaze on him, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

"Junior brother!"

Although there were only two words, Xiao Ling could hear that the voice contained various indescribable emotions.

Just when Xiao Ling thought Mo Wusheng would ask him to take out the things, the sound in his ears made him stunned for a moment.

Just as Xiao Ling and Mo Wusheng continued to communicate, the situation on the field changed again.

"Xing Yang, after thinking about it for so long, haven't you come up with a result yet?"

"Don't try to delay time, it won't do anything."

"I will give you one more time to burn the incense. If there is no reply, I will sacrifice you and others to the flag, and take your heads to witness the fall of the human race."

When the other two Void Refining cultivators heard this, anger flashed in their eyes, but they did not dare to take the lead in attacking the opponent, and the field fell silent again.

At this moment, a crazy sound was heard in the void.

"Brother, I don't want to die!"

Then I saw one of the three Nascent Soul cultivators on the bamboo raft, an old man, suddenly sweeping the other two Nascent Soul cultivators away as if he was crazy.

Then the bamboo raft flickered and appeared beside Mo Wusheng, grabbing Mo Wusheng's body tightly.

"Senior brother, I don't want to die but you must save me."

Mo Wusheng sighed after hearing the words, and then slowly shook his head.

The old man seemed to have been hit hard, a look of despair flashed in his eyes.

Crazy laughter came from his mouth, seemingly unable to withstand the strong pressure between life and death, and became crazy.

Everyone on the scene had different expressions, and they all focused on this person, watching him angrily and furiously rush toward the light screen on a bamboo raft.

The demons and monsters didn't stop him either. The little Nascent Soul cultivator wasn't worth their while.

Moreover, the most important thing at the moment is the few human Void Refining monks. As long as these three people do not move, other things can be put aside for the time being.

Just when everyone thought the old man would be blocked by the light curtain, something shocking happened.

When the old man drove the bamboo raft close to the light curtain, a faint light suddenly flashed in front of him, and a long ruler instantly appeared in his hand.

The long ruler penetrated the light curtain in an instant, and by the time everyone came to their senses, the old man had already appeared outside the light curtain.

Everyone on the scene suddenly froze, not expecting that a small Nascent Soul cultivator could actually escape.

The demons and monsters didn't understand at this moment that they were being tricked, and the other party was just a small Nascent Soul cultivator.

But while the trapping formation traps the human race in refining the void, it also traps them as well.

If you want to catch the opponent, you can only close the formation.

But isn’t this a small gain at the expense of a big gain?

Therefore, we could only watch the old man leave quickly, and his figure quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The venue fell into absolute silence, and everyone was shocked by such an unexpected situation.

A few breaths later, a sound full of chilling demonic energy sounded in the void.

"Stubborn!"

"Take your heads and unleash the glory of our Dangyun Demon Clan!"

"die!"
Chapter completed!