A total of more than a hundred Mahayana masters acted as leaders, leading the Tribulation masters to launch an ambush. Zhuo Yifan, with Ouyang Qingzhi, stood in front of the altar in the square, thoughtfully.
"Yifan, do you want to take the opportunity to conquer the people of these families?" Ouyang Qingzhi said: "This is indeed a good opportunity. These are almost the backbones of major families. Although their potential is not great, they are among their respective families.
I can still talk to the Chinese government and gain their allegiance, and in a disguised form, I get the support of these small families."
Zhuo Yifan said: "We will talk about this later. I always feel that something is wrong with this square."
Ouyang Qingzhi was stunned: "What's wrong? Is it because of the force field?"
"That's not true. This is a large formation. It's normal for the force field to be weird." He frowned: "I always feel that this altar is abnormal. Qingzhi, you stay away from the square now and try to find a hiding place as much as possible. I'll go up and take a look.
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Zhuo Yifan stared at the 100-meter high platform, thoughtfully.
Ouyang Qingzhi said worriedly: "Be careful."
Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath: "I always feel that what happened this time is a bit weird. Whether it's a secret explosion or this motley crew, it all gives me a sense of conspiracy."
Zhuo Yifan walked towards the altar.
In front of the altar is a row of high stone stairs, almost at 90 degrees, which makes people dizzy.
It is definitely not an easy task for ordinary people to climb up the altar.
But Zhuo Yifan smiled disdainfully, jumped up, and quickly rushed upwards like a dragonfly touching water. He soon reached the top, turned over and stood up.
After reaching the top, Zhuo Yifan's expression suddenly changed.
Here, there is a blank space.
But it is full of ditches, large and small.
These ditches form complex lines, which must be a pattern if viewed from a high altitude.
Seeing this and the pattern, Zhuo Yifan's heart sank.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he almost exclaimed in shock.
This is a sacrificial array!
This ditch needs to be filled with flesh and blood.
I originally thought that blood sacrifices would only appear when entering the place of sacrifice.
But Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that the city of the underworld had already begun.
This formation is exactly the same as the sacrifice land blood sacrifice formation in the information that Ekong gave him. The only difference is probably that it is a little smaller.
Blood sacrifice here, for what?
Zhuo Yifan frowned.
"Sir, the western army has entered the city and is coming here. Please give instructions."
A Mahayana master rushed over and shouted loudly.
Zhuo Yifan was suddenly startled and shouted loudly: "Retreat, let everyone retreat along the road they came from. Don't fight here, hurry!"
The expert was stunned: "Sir, aren't we going to defend this place?"
"This is a conspiracy. Someone wants us to fight here, perform blood sacrifices, and evacuate quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
When he heard the word "blood sacrifice", the master trembled all over and immediately turned around and ran away.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes were filled with ripples, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and he looked towards the west.
There, murderous intent surges into the sky.
Tens of thousands of monks gathered into a torrent and were rushing towards this direction.
Each one of them looked like they had been injected with chicken blood, their eyes were red.
"He was actually bewitched by his mind and only knew how to kill. Could it be that Dongfang Liang did it himself?"
Zhuo Yifan was shocked, and suddenly felt a huge force of oppression rising from the opponent's camp.
The pressure was as great as a stormy sea, completely surpassing that of a psychedelic beast.
Zhuo Yifan could almost immediately conclude that the host must be Dongfang Liang.
But what made him a little confused was that Dongfang Liang did not launch a blood sacrifice in the sacrificial place, but why was he consuming blood essence here?
Zhuo Yifan didn't understand Dongfang Liang's intention, but he knew that Dongfang Liang would never be kind. For this reason alone, he made a decision immediately.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan didn't care about hiding himself and jumped directly from the 100-meter high platform.
Under the blessing of gravity, he hit the square like a cannonball, causing the entire earth to shake.
Zhuo Yifan didn't realize it at all, he got up and ran away.
Seeing this situation, everyone retreated immediately.
Although they don't know why, the masters of the Mahayana period all trust Zhuo Yifan extremely and believe his words unconditionally.
Immediately, everyone gathered towards Dongfang Avenue and retreated quickly.
Their fighting strength might be average, but they would never lag behind others in their escape. They quickly gathered together and retreated.
At this moment, the monks from the great sect on the Western Avenue have launched a charge, their killing intent soaring to the sky, as if they are about to break through the sky.
However, when they rushed to the square, they were collectively dumbfounded.
A black figure flew up into the sky, looked at the empty square angrily, and then let out a roar.
"Who, who ruined my good deeds?"
The face of the man in black was hazy, as if shrouded in fog, making it impossible to see his face clearly, but the powerful aura he exuded was suffocating.
The originally planned war failed due to lack of opponents, which made him extremely angry.
He didn't understand why this kind of mistake happened.
Zhuo Yifan, however, led everyone to retreat continuously, and did not stop until they were almost at the city gate.
"Sir, why is this?"
Everyone looked at Zhuo Yifan in confusion.
"I know everyone has many questions. We were forcibly recruited by the family this time. Everyone understands what happened. But even if we die, we must die with value and dignity instead of becoming victims."
Zhuo Yifan said loudly.
"But what does this have to do with our retreat?"
The masters of the Mahayana period expressed their confusion.
"Of course there is. Someone wants two teams to fight in the square. How can we let him do it?" Zhuo Yifan sneered: "If you believe me, just listen to me. Although I can't guarantee that I can lead everyone out alive, but
I will do my best to protect everyone.”
Zhuo Yifan kept observing the square with his spiritual power, and when he saw the situation there, he strengthened his thoughts.
Dongfang Liang really wanted to launch a blood sacrifice in the square.
But unfortunately, his wish came true.
Even if he comes after him now, if a big battle breaks out here, he will not be able to activate the sacrifice formation in the square.
No wonder Dongfang Liang is angry.
For this battle, he even closed the space formation, just to allow the two armies to come here safely and engage in the first bloody battle.
But what now?
"Sir, what should we do now?"
A Mahayana master came forward and asked.
The man in black said coldly: "Everyone enter the city lord's palace."
Ripples swirled in his eyes, and an inexplicable aura emitted from his body, covering tens of thousands of monks.
Suddenly, the red light in the eyes of these monks began to deepen, and each of them seemed to have lost their mind and rushed towards the square.
Zhuo Yifan's face turned cold and he gritted his teeth and said, "What a cruel method."
Ouyang Qingzhi said in surprise: "What's going on? Why can their masters in the tribulation stage enter the square?"
"That's because he shut down the Plaza."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Chapter completed!