At this moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
They never dreamed that this square formation was actually controlled by humans and could be closed.
This all looks like a conspiracy, directly confirming Zhuo Yifan's previous inference.
Ouyang Qingzhi's expression changed: "Yifan, what will happen after they enter?"
Zhuo Yifan sighed: "Of course I am a sacrifice. I have no opponent, so I can only kill my own people."
Everyone's expressions changed drastically when they heard this. What Zhuo Yifan said was really shocking.
"Sir, please help us understand what is going on."
"Sir, we will follow you to the death, but please guide us to survive."
"Sir, our lives were saved by you. We are willing to follow you and fight for you. Even if we die, we will have no regrets."
…
Everyone shouted excitedly.
Zhuo Yifan waved his hand, and everyone immediately fell silent, and you could hear the drop of a pin.
"As long as everyone listens to my orders, although I can't guarantee that everyone will be taken out, there is still hope for most people to survive."
Zhuo Yifan said in a deep voice that he really didn't have the ability to take everyone out.
Facing a formidable opponent like Dongfang Liang, he was not even sure how to protect himself.
Dongfang Liang is so terrifying. Not only can he control the space array, but he can also open and close the sacrificial array in the square. Zhuo Yifan even suspected that he had closed the guardian array of the Nether City.
And they deliberately stayed one step behind, waiting for Dark Morning's army to arrive in the square before they set off, in order to have a bloody battle in the square.
Because he knew that the masters of the Tribulation Stage would not be able to pass through the square's hundred-fold force field and would definitely stay outside.
But he never expected that someone would give up such a good opportunity and retreat from the city lord's mansion.
As a last resort, he could only sacrifice his own men.
These monks were completely bewitched by his mind. After hearing the words, they rushed into the square and rushed towards the city lord's palace.
Wait until everyone rushes in.
The man in black showed a cruel sneer.
bump!
bump!
bump!
Suddenly, the situation changed, and in the square, a large formation opened, and instantly there was a thousandfold pressure.
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
The sound of explosion instantly filled every corner, and large pieces of blood spattered.
Countless cultivators in the Tribulation Stage exploded in an instant, and their flesh and blood spread all over the ground. It was immediately bloody and pungent, as if it had turned into hell.
Seeing this scene, the masters on Zhuo Yifan's side were all heartbroken and trembling with fear.
The masters in the tribulation stage were simply vulnerable to a thousand times of pressure, and they burst into pieces one after another.
Only masters in the Mahayana stage barely managed to save their lives.
They were terrified and screamed in agony.
But the man in black sneered again and again, regardless of it, and suddenly changed the magic formula.
Whoosh whoosh!
The Mahayana masters who were pressed to the ground were horrified to find that large sharp stone pillars suddenly appeared on the ground.
There was a constant popping sound.
Mahayana masters were directly skewered like meat skewers.
In an instant, the square was filled with blood and dead bodies were everywhere.
Even though Zhuo Yifan was well-informed and had killed many demons, his blood boiled with rage at this moment.
A total of thirty thousand experts were swallowed up by the square.
He took a step forward and disappeared into the void.
"Dongfang Liang, if you want to launch a blood sacrifice here, don't blame me for getting in the way."
Zhuo Yifan used his source power and soon arrived near the square.
Although he had the power of his mind to cover it up, he still didn't dare to get too close.
Anyway, at this distance, there is a "heart mirror" combined with the devil's heart, which is enough to rob the blood.
Among these 30,000 masters, those at the lowest level are all at the peak of transcending tribulations, and among them there are thousands of masters in the Mahayana stage. The richness of blood generated by the fusion of life essence and blood is really amazing.
At this moment, the ground of the square suddenly changed, forming grooves that echoed the top of the altar.
Zhuo Yifan was stunned.
This blood energy was actually shrouded in the square and did not leak out.
Even if he has the devil's heart and the heart mirror, he can't absorb much.
But the man in black was suspended in mid-air, with his hands open and muttering to himself, as if he was reciting some spell.
The sky above the square began to gradually change, the fog gradually dispersed, and a vortex began to appear.
This vortex covered the sky above the square and began to rotate slowly. In conjunction with the square formation, it was like a huge roulette wheel.
The flesh and blood inside was gradually broken into pieces and turned into pure essence and blood energy.
Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth, and the power of his mind enveloped his whole body, hiding it perfectly, like an assassin, and gradually got closer.
There were ripples in his eyes, and the devil's heart kept adjusting and synchronizing, and finally came to the corner of the square, hiding under a tall stone statue.
Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath and extended his hand to the square.
On his hands, countless runes flashed, wrapping his hands as if he were wearing gloves.
It was clearly void, but after he stretched out his hand, there were ripples like lake water, as if he had reached into another world.
In an instant, the runes on his hand were annihilated and transformed, undergoing at least hundreds of changes.
Eventually, the slight fluctuations disappeared, and Zhuo Yifan's hand became exactly like the formation, completely integrated into it.
The huge energy and blood power surged forward and poured into the devil's heart, so comfortable that he almost screamed out.
Fortunately, as the roulette wheel rotates at this moment, everything in the square is strangled into blood. The eyes are filled with dazzling blood-red mist, completely blocking the sight. Moreover, Zhuo Yifan's aura has been integrated with the formation, and no one can
see.
Although the man in black felt abnormal fluctuations, under the power of his mind, he found nothing.
This blood energy was spinning crazily, like a huge tornado, flying towards the altar above. After absorbing a large amount of blood essence, the altar began to change.
The ditches were now filled with blood, and began to emit a strange aura, like lanterns being lit, and each rune shining brightly. Finally, there was a clicking sound, like a huge gear.
Finally turned.
Above the sky, the vortex rotated more intensely, erupting with a suction force, as if an ancient giant beast was about to open its mouth and swallow up the altar below.
The heart-protecting mirror that Xiekong gave to Zhuo Yifan was indeed powerful, and it actually made the ability to absorb the devil's heart almost double.
In the chaos, the man in black didn't realize that a large amount of blood had actually been stolen by Zhuo Yifan.
This large amount of blood essence enters the devil's heart and is converted into pure source energy and stored.
This caused Zhuo Yifan's reserves to skyrocket, reaching an incredible level.
However, compared with this large formation, his absorption is still somewhat behind the pace.
You can probably grab about 30% of the energy.
This is already very amazing.
You know, these are tens of thousands of monks!
Their life-long essence, blood, and treasures were all crushed into pieces and turned into pure blood. Its energy was so terrifying that it was unimaginable.
Chapter completed!