"Whoosh!"
For a moment, everyone seemed to have been slapped, and their expressions suddenly changed.
No one can describe the feeling of terror. It was like a majestic ancient mountain suddenly breaking through the ground, rising up from the ground, and crushing towards those who saw it like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar.
In the face of this complete crushing, no one's strength is helpless. No matter whether you resist or not, you can't change the final fate.
"Run! Run quickly!"
Yang Ji turned around and saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he shouted urgently.
terrible!
Yang Ji's face was pale, and his mental perception was much more specific and clear than others. The aura was so powerful that it was like a demon from another dimension.
This moment even reminded him of the original "Battle of Langya", as if he was facing that terrifying, irresistible giant skeleton evil spirit again.
"Yuan Jian" was already powerful enough when he transformed into the underground "Fire Demon". But the man in the thick cloud was ten times more powerful than him.
If we compare that person's aura to that of a normal adult, then the original "Balrog" was only equivalent to a minor child.
"Wuzong, he is actually Wuzong..."
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and his heart trembled violently.
The original "Yuan Jian" was already a very powerful "military general", but the master behind him was the even more powerful "Wuzong".
"Wuzong" is the "grandmaster" of martial arts, the object of worship, admiration and follow by all martial artists, and the master of martial arts.
Only "Wuzong" can have such a powerful aura.
They are even more powerful than "General Pingchuan" Qin Yan and General Langya "Yi Xiantian" that Yang Ji had met before combined!
"boom!"
With thick smoke billowing, Yang Ji lifted up the "ground boat" and threw it into the ground. Then he jumped and the boat sank into the ground with him and the boat. It swept away into the distance.
Death follows him everywhere, and Yang Ji even feels that as long as he looks back and stops for a moment, he may never be able to leave.
"When disaster strikes, we all fly away." At this time, Yang Ji couldn't even be sure to save himself, let alone others.
…………
"Buzz!"
In just a blink of an eye, the vast dark clouds in the distance disappeared, as if there was a hole in the ground and everything flowed into it and drained out.
The shaking earth returned to normal, and even the terrifying aura suddenly disappeared, and the whole world fell silent.
"Let's go! Let's go quickly!"
A feeling of panic quickly spread out among the crowd. The "elder brother" who had just ridiculed Yang Ji and the others for their lunacy looked uneasy. He staggered back a few steps, suddenly broke through the crowd, and fled away as fast as lightning.
boom!
In an instant, as if they had been greatly frightened, everyone ran away and fled wildly. Although many people still didn't understand what happened, there were obviously so many masters of the sect, even the "military general" was killed
, why still run away.
But at this moment, everyone just chose to run away.
"Buzz!"
The mud on both sides surged backwards like water, and Yang Jicao controlled the "ground boat" to fly at high speed. In just a few breaths, there was a loud sound of earth shattering suddenly coming from behind.
"Boom!"
Earth-shaking loud noises were heard, followed by bursts of shrill, desperate screams.
Yang Ji was shocked. When he looked back, he only saw an unforgettable scene:
Smoke and dust billowed, the earth cracked open, and a powerful being with thick smoke billowing from his body, as if he had stepped out of hell, stood on the earth like a demon.
His long hair was flying. He was robed in black, and he exuded a powerful aura. The earth trembled under his feet, as if he could not bear the weight of this demon-like man.
On his face, Yang Ji saw a dark golden metal mask engraved with mysterious lines. This mask covered all of his face, leaving only a pair of cold and cruel eyes exposed from under the mask.
Scan the world.
The common people are like dogs, and everything turns to ashes.
In these eyes, Yang Ji could only see unbridled "violence" and endless "destruction".
"boom!"
The man stepped open his feet and suddenly retracted his fingers. Within a dozen feet around him, a disciple of the sect named Blood Furnace, Xiao Zhoutian, was immediately frozen in the void, unable to move.
"Boom!"
Wave after wave of rich blood burst out of the bodies of these martial arts masters, as if they were attracted by something invisible, as if they were submerged into his body.
Bang bang bang!
The corpses fell to the ground, their eyes were lifeless, and their skin was wrinkled, just like ancient corpses that had been dried for thousands of years. They fell to the ground one after another, motionless.
"His!"
Yang Ji took a breath and felt cold all over.
If you didn't know better, it would be difficult to tell that those mummies were actually disciples of the sect who couldn't escape. Without fierce fighting or physical friction, these people were sucked out of all their blood and were crushed like ants.
The soil fell in front of the man.
"so horrible!"
Yang Ji's heart trembled, and he pushed his power to the extreme. He sped away in the direction of "Tieguan Mountain". He didn't even dare to look back.
This person is so powerful!
He doesn't even need contact to take someone's life in an instant. Everyone is too weak in front of this person.
"Run away!"
A panic sound sounded like thunder across the sky and earth. It was too fast, and more than a dozen people were killed in a matter of seconds.
Such a person puts tremendous pressure on people just by feeling his aura. It is simply not something that anyone can resist.
Under the sky, everyone became frightened and fled in all directions.
"Qiang!"
A loud sound of gold and iron came from behind, like a flying sword hitting a steel wall. Then there was a shrill howl, only half of the sound came out, and then it stopped abruptly.
"The evil prince, this person is the evil prince..."
Yang Ji didn't dare to look back. He knew that another person had fallen.
Screams continued one after another, and each disciple of the sect fell down like weeds and was harvested.
"He disappeared!..."
Suddenly someone shouted in terror.
A thought crossed his mind, "Earth Boating", Yang Ji subconsciously thought of this. He immediately shouted, and the rumbling voice echoed in all directions:
"Underground, he is underground. Everyone separate, don't gather together, run to the rocks!"
"Earth Boat" can escape from the ground and disappear from sight.
The two evil masters who were killed by him also had this kind of treasure. Liang Youshi, who transformed into the "Fire Demon", also had this kind of treasure... It is impossible for the "Evil Prince" to not have this kind of treasure.
Only this kind of treasure can explain why he is so fast and why he emerges from the ground.
The "ground boat" can travel through soil, but it cannot travel through dense rocks.
Only when everyone disperses and runs away to a place with rock formations on the surface can they escape with their lives and solve the predicament at hand.
At this moment, no one questioned Yang Ji's words.
Everything in front of them had already proved Yang Ji's previous correctness. Everyone fled in all directions, and many people secretly regretted that they should not have suspected Yang Ji just now and did not listen to his warning.
"Yang Ji, be careful! He is going in your direction!"
Suddenly a frightened voice came from far away, it was Pan Chen's voice.
"What?!"
Yang Ji was so shocked that his heart almost stopped beating.
To be continued...