Everyone was trembling in their hearts. They discovered that they had no idea what Song Lingcong was thinking from the beginning. Maybe the so-called protection was just a lie.

The giant palm fell again, and this time, the formation shield completely shattered, and the black palm print immediately fell to the ground like a mountain bearing down on top.

Many monks couldn't avoid it, and they screamed and were directly beaten to death by this palm print, turning into flesh. Some were shocked by the aftermath, with broken bones and tendons.

"Chance!"

At this moment, Song Lingcong's eyes flashed.

He waited until now just for this opportunity.

He pressed his hand on the black whirlpool on the ground, and the spiritual energy of the dead monks was swallowed by the whirlpool.

The flesh and blood also exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, covering the inside and outside.

"burst!"

Then his eyes flashed fiercely, and the bodies of the dozens of guarding monks beside him exploded.

Except for the short-bearded man, everyone else died.

The spiritual energy in these people's bodies gathered together and poured into the black vortex.

The vortex was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and waves of extraterrestrial aura surged out from it.

The short-bearded man was surprised. He didn't know where the young master learned the method, and he could actually open the door to space.

"Uncle Xu, jump in first." Song Lingcong said to the short-bearded man.

The man nodded and was about to step into the whirlpool when he suddenly sensed something and turned back, looking at Song Lingcong complicatedly.

Song Lingcong was stunned for a moment and let go of the crushed life soul in his hand.

"Young Master, my family has been following the Song family for generations. I am willing to go through fire and water as long as you give me your orders. Why lie to me?"

The short-bearded man felt a little sad, and his body suddenly exploded, turning into billowing breath and pouring into the vortex.

At this time, after the vortex absorbed all the spiritual energy of the ninth level of distraction realm, a gap finally appeared, revealing the other end of the space, a world of birds singing and flowers fragrant.

"Uncle Xu, I didn't want to kill you, but the Demon Lord came too fast." Song Lingcong sighed: "And I only believe in myself."

With that said, he jumped towards the whirlpool.

As long as he crosses this whirlpool, he will escape.

Song Lingcong's eyes flashed with excitement, but he flew halfway, and a big black hand fell from the sky and pinched his body.

Song Lingcong's expression changed drastically. He immediately wanted his soul to escape, but he didn't want his soul to be sealed by the big black hand.

"No!" Song Lingcong roared.

Seeing the black vortex under his feet, the scene of space at the other end slowly disappeared. He was close in front of him, but he couldn't fall even an inch.

The blood mist around him dispersed, and Song Lingcong watched blankly as the vortex under his feet disappeared, and the Demon Lord of the Past and everyone from the Chai family came over.

"How did you crack it?" Song Lingcong gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

The outer formation whirlpool, spiritual energy, and blood mist are a very special arrangement. After this technique is formed, it cannot be easily broken even in the integration stage, and the best people who can cast it here are those with peak cultivation of the distraction realm.

Song Lingcong felt that he had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that he still lost.

"Boy, don't think that just because you have some ancient inheritance, you can plot against others, especially since I also come from ancient times."

The ancient demon sneered and said: "If you lose, you lose. This method comes from the demon clan, and it happened to be created by my friend. I know how powerful this technique is, and naturally I also know how to break it."

"The monks I killed were contaminated by my black palms long ago. This blood mist is not pure, so naturally it cannot stop them."

Song Lingcong almost vomited blood after hearing this. He looked desperate. He didn't expect that all the sacrifices he made would be in vain.

"Kill him." The Ancient Demon Lord said coldly.

"Senior, don't kill me." Song Lingcong came to his senses and screamed immediately.

Seeing Su Shi unmoved, Song Lingcong looked at Chai Zhengxuan again.

"Chai Zhengxuan, I, Song Lingcong, am willing to recognize you as my master. I respect you and spare my life." Song Lingcong was in great pain. He said this to his competitor, which made him very humiliated. But if he wants to survive, he must

Be shameless.


Chapter completed!