There are so many of these statues that they are almost lined up around the entire square. The distances between them are also extremely precise and almost exactly the same.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes shrank, and he discovered that the positions occupied by these statues formed a large array.
This large formation enveloped the entire square, causing the square to exude a terrifying pressure.
This coercion is more like spiritual oppression, and has the same effect as the psychedelic beast.
Faced with this kind of oppression by the Source Clan, people who don't know the depth will be at a loss.
But Zhuo Yifan was able to resolve it easily.
The power of the mind operates, forming a defense outside the body, and the overwhelming pressure disappears.
Zhuo Yifan casually helped Ouyang Qingzhi launch a defense to rescue her from the pressure.
Ouyang Qingzhi smiled sweetly and felt warm in his heart.
Others are not treated so well.
Suddenly faced with this kind of spiritual oppression, even An Chen couldn't help but change his color.
But soon, he adjusted and seemed as if nothing had happened.
The same goes for Yindang, who quickly got rid of the pressure of the square.
Zhuo Yifan secretly warned that either these two people had cultivated source power, or they had some secret treasure hidden in their bodies that could help them resist spiritual invasion.
"Those who have cultivated in the Tribulation Stage stand back and form a defense to prevent anyone from approaching. If other monks come in, they will be killed without mercy." An Chen ordered in a cold voice: "The masters of the Mahayana Stage follow me into the square, let's find out what's going on.
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The masters of the Tribulation Stage were immediately relieved. They were really afraid that An Chen would force them and others to die.
Although the Mahayana masters were also affected, their own souls were powerful and they could still withstand this pressure.
An Chen took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan and walked towards the city lord's mansion first.
Stepping onto the square, An Chen frowned.
In this square, there is actually a hundred times the gravity.
This makes everyone feel burdened.
An Chen and Yin Dang were divided into two camps. They were followed by a large number of Mahayana masters, and they vigilantly surrounded their master to protect them.
Zhuo Yifan, on the other hand, was more embarrassed.
Almost everyone followed An Chen and Yin Dang, and only a handful of people followed him.
These people were the hundred or so Mahayana people who were saved by him outside the city gate.
The rest of the people in the tribulation period were on the sidelines.
These Mahayana masters were not only saved, but also temporarily obtained a gold medal for immunity from death.
They seemed to have made up their mind, no matter what the future of their family would be, they did not want to follow a ruthless and unjust master like An Chen.
Anyway, you are just a pawn or a slave, at least choose someone who can treat you better and has a better future.
In their hearts, Zhuo Yifan now represents An Ming, the first heir to the An family. Even if they don't want to, they are already related to Zhuo Yifan, and life will be even more difficult for An Chen in the future.
An Chen just looked at Zhuo Yifan coldly. Even though Zhuo Yifan had more than a hundred masters, he lacked core disciples.
The powerful secret treasures brought by the family are all concentrated on the core disciples.
Although Zhuo Yifan occupies about one-fifth of the masters in the family, these masters are just a collection of major families, and their combat power is elusive.
A delicate situation gradually takes shape.
Three groups of people gathered in front of the city lord's mansion.
An Chen looked at the majestic and tall City Lord's Mansion, with a trace of desire and expectation in his eyes.
"Elder Anyan, miscellaneous troops will come at any time. For the benefit of the family, I will trouble you to lead everyone to guard outside." Anchen looked at Zhuo Yifan and smiled very falsely.
The expressions of everyone behind Zhuo Yifan changed.
An Chen did this because he obviously didn't want Zhuo Yifan to benefit!
Zhuo Yifan, however, disagreed and nodded respectfully: "Don't worry, young master. You can go in and search for treasures with confidence. Just leave this place to me."
An Chen and An Bao both looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise.
Isn’t this elder Anyan obsessed with money as much as his life, and is only interested in profit?
With the treasure right in front of him, how could he endure it?
Could it be that I had misjudged him before? In fact, he was not the eldest son, but his heart was towards Anchen?
No matter what, An Chen and An Bao couldn't find fault with Zhuo Yifan, so they had to give up.
"Then I'll leave everything to Elder Anyan." Anchen said calmly.
The city lord's palace is so majestic, and humans standing in front of it look very small.
The closer you get, the greater the pressure.
Seeing An Chen and Yin Dang leading people in, the experts behind Zhuo Yifan were a little angry.
Although they are determined to die, who would want to die in vain as long as there is a chance?
Seeing that the huge treasure was right in front of them but unable to explore it, their dissatisfaction with An Chen became even stronger.
"Sir, are we really here to guard you?"
one expert asked.
Zhuo Yifan said: "Didn't you hear Mr. Anchen's order? Immediately pass the order and everyone starts to form formations."
Everyone looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise and some confusion.
Zhuo Yifan explained: "We stay outside now. When other monks come to kill us, they will definitely treat us as enemies and kill us. Now we need to save ourselves."
Someone said dissatisfied: "So, we have been abandoned by Mr. Anchen?"
"Isn't this obvious? Naihe Bridge is in the city lord's palace, but Mr. Anchen doesn't allow us to enter. This is enough to explain everything."
"What a bastard. Aren't we human beings? These big families have been exploiting us all year round and treating us as slaves without any respect. I've had enough of this kind of life."
"Elder Anyan, we are willing to follow you, please agree to it."
"The elder's righteousness is very thin. Even if we risk our lives, we are willing to sell it to the elder."
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Knowing that they had been abandoned, the masters immediately broke out and started shouting one by one.
Zhuo Yifan was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he was righteous: "Everyone, please be patient. The top priority is to build defenses and stop the army, otherwise we will all die."
Zhuo Yifan always felt that this miscellaneous army was not as simple as An Chen imagined. They were able to enter through another impossible passage and arrived almost at the same time as An Chen's army who had the map. This in itself explained the problem.
Now that they are here, it is impossible for a mere city gate to block their progress.
Although they were unhappy, everyone still recognized Zhuo Yifan's words.
If you enter the city lord's mansion now, you will definitely be criticized by An Chen, and if you stay, you will have to consider the motley army.
More than 20,000 troops launched an ambush on the avenue outside the square.
There are four roads leading to the square.
According to previous intelligence, everyone focused their defense on the West.
This street is a hundred meters wide, with tall houses on both sides, making it very suitable for human ambush.
There were more than 20,000 people, 15,000 of them were ambushed on the Western Avenue alone, and the rest were scattered on the other two sides. As for the east gate where everyone came in, there was no protection.
After all, this is the direction everyone is coming from, so the possibility of being followed is very slim.