Chai Zhengxuan was also relieved.

The basis for the cooperation between the two parties is that the Chai family helps the Sushi Demon Lord escape from the difficulties, and the Demon Lord allows him to obtain all the inheritance of the Ruyi Immortal Lord. However, now the Sushi Demon Lord is getting stronger and stronger, which makes him a little uneasy.

After all, the other party was a ruthless and unrighteous devil, but he felt relieved when he thought that his father had the control of the Demon Lord.

"But looking at these ants, standing in the distance, is always annoying. Below, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins."

The Demon Lord Sushi smiled coldly, and his palm flipped, and a black mist poured in. The remnant soul who had been punished by him before suddenly became alive and dying.

"Master, I made a mistake before, but please give me a chance to repent." The remnant soul immediately begged for mercy.

"I will give you a chance now, kill more monks and bring back some souls."

"Yes, I will live up to expectations. I will kill all these stupid monks." The remnant soul said excitedly.

The Demon Lord Sushi smiled slightly, and his body shook.

Suddenly, the black fog outside the body suddenly boiled and soared into the sky.

Then it continued to spread and expand, spreading around the formation.

Inch by inch, until within a few miles of this radius, it was covered with black fog, and all light was blocked by black fog.

All the monks were even more frightened. The entire area suddenly became pitch black, like a dark night without seeing their fingers.

"Hahaha." The remnant soul flew out from the Demon Lord Sushi. He shuttled through the black fog without any interference, like a fish in water.

"Who should I kill first?"

The remnant soul's eyes swept the many monks in a cold manner, and suddenly he smelled a breath.

His eyes were fixed and he immediately locked on Qin Cheng.

"It was this bastard who almost killed me and killed him first."

The remnant soul sneered, and he quietly drilled into the black fog, as if it had turned into a part of the black air, put away all the breath and quietly approached Qincheng.

Everyone approached the edge of the formation, and they were all in panic.

This Demon Lord is extremely powerful, and even Song Lingcong is not an opponent to sacrifice his ancestral weapon. Although he cannot move now, after he escapes from the trap, they are not all finished.

"Everyone, what should we do now? We can't hide here all the time. Moreover, the Demon Lord used the altar to absorb the origin of the five elements. Sooner or later, he would rush over and kill us all." Mr. Chen shouted.

"The formation cannot be broken, and the Demon Lord cannot beat it. What can we do?" A woman looked pale and suddenly cried: "Wuwu, if I had known it was so dangerous, I would not have come to this inheritance land."

"Mr. Song, is there any way?"

Many people looked at Song Lingcong anxiously.

Time passes by little by little, and they are simply waiting to die.

"I have one." At this time, Song Lingcong had healed his injuries. His eyes moved and he suddenly spoke.

Everyone raised hope, and the crying woman was about to speak.

Suddenly, with a puff sound, a black air passed through her body. The woman widened her eyes and slowly looked at her chest. She found in horror that her body had actually penetrated a big hole.

The blood sprayed instantly, the woman screamed and fell to the ground. A very fast black mist passed by, and the woman's soul that had just flew out was also captured.

"Help, help."

In the black fog, the woman kept wailing, but everyone's scalp was numb, and no one dared to rush into the black fog to save people.

"What was that terrifying thing just now? The speed was amazing."

Many monks only saw the black shadow passing by, and the woman was killed, and they couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads.

They all sacrificed their body protection treasures or talismans and looked around with vigilance.

"There is the Demon Lord who is about to recover inside, there is a formation blocking it outside, and now there are ghosts and monsters. We are really finished." A monk collapsed.

"Young Master Song, the situation is dangerous now. If you have any means to save your life, just tell me quickly." Someone said anxiously.

"Okay, without further ado, I'll just say it."

Song Lingcong was surrounded by the Song family, so he was not worried about the remnant soul. He said in a heavy tone: "All we can see that we are already at an extremely disadvantageous position. Life and death are just on the front line. It is impossible to resist. The only way is to escape."

"Escape? How to escape?" Everyone's hearts jumped and he said in confusion.

"When I entered the holy realm, my father had passed on to me the life-saving formation of the Song family. As long as I activate this formation, I could have a method to communicate with the outside world and send us all out." Song Lingcong said confidently.

"Young Master Song, why are you hesitating about having such a good thing?" a monk said anxiously.

Just now, another monk was attacked by the black shadow and died of a life of death.

"But there is a condition for doing this, that is, when I manipulate the formation, there are only people in the formation who I trust enough, but I am dissatisfied with everyone. No one knows whether there is an inside line set up by Chai Zhengxuan among us." Song Lingcong said bluntly.

"This..." Everyone was a little silent.

"Young Master Song, what do you mean, just say it." A monk said.

"You can ask me to protect you, but you have to hand over your life soul so that I can be safe."

Song Lingcong waved his hand and the Song family began to lay out various formation patterns around him.

The short-bearded man also took out many treasures and inserted them on the ground, emitting a vast aura.

"Of course, if you have other abilities, I won't stop you." Song Lingcong said indifferently.

Everyone was a little complicated. If they handed over their souls, they would be subject to the Song family. It sounds nice now, but who knows whether they will return in the future?

"Young Master Song, I know your uncle, can you discuss it?"

"I am from Donghuang Ancient City, and the guards beside you can testify."

Faced with the plea, Song Lingcong just shook his head coldly and said, "Sorry, I, Song Lingcong, only believe in myself."

Seeing the monks beside him screaming and dying, many people were panicked.

Even if he became a slave of the Song family, he would be much stronger if he was killed.

"Young Master Song, I am willing to sacrifice my life, I'm the only one."

“I’ll join too.”

For a time, many people handed over their souls and flew into the formation set up by Song Lingcong.

Song Lingcong smiled slightly and refused everyone.

"The eighth one."

The remnant soul flew in the black fog, holding a coma old man's soul in his hand, and a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

He originally planned to take revenge on Qin Cheng at first, but instinctively, when approaching Qin Cheng, he felt a strong sense of danger, which made him change his attention later.

"Now this kid is very careful. Killing him is too dangerous. You still have to look for opportunities. It is simple and safe to clean up these fish now. This is what I should do."

At the edge of the formation, many monks were heading for Song Lingcong's side, but some of them did not move closer.
Chapter completed!