Female lead: No, it's me again??

Chapter 417 Choice

He knew very well that the appearance of the Nine Directions Blood Spirit Array meant that there would inevitably be casualties today.

What material possessions are more important than life?

The atmosphere grew increasingly somber as the sky turned a dark red.

"it is good!"

With a flick of his wrist, the seven-stringed zither behind him was revealed. The zither, made of paulownia wood, was decorated with a golden phoenix and exuded an ancient aura.

The man laughed loudly, "With your words, I, the Emperor, will not allow everyone present to die!"

As he sat cross-legged, a seven-stringed zither resting on his lap, he stared at the nine demon gods gradually solidifying between heaven and earth, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Having cultivated for a thousand years, I am least afraid of fighting against many. Today, let's see who will be the final winner!"

His index finger rested on the string, and as the words fell, he plucked the strings. The broad sound carried far, carrying a tone of fearlessness towards heaven and earth.

"With one string, heaven and earth stand; with two strings, all things come to life."

"The three strings contain the essence of Taoism, while the four strings destroy the sun and moon."

As the music of the zither changed, a phenomenon suddenly appeared within the Nine Directions Blood Spirit Array: the beginning of heaven and earth, when all things were born from the morning dew.

The sun and moon soared through the sky, breaking chains wherever they went, directly threatening the nine demon gods!

Ye Linglong waved a purple handkerchief with one hand, and the handkerchief covered the sky. Unraveling the mystery, it transformed into countless worldly things!

Until it is exactly the same as Yunbi City.

It was this that took the brunt of the attacks from the countless magic threads on behalf of the original Thousand Water City.

Upon encountering this scene, the black chain began to be assimilated into patches of blood-red clouds, disintegrating and falling like red flowers!

This extraordinary phenomenon, resembling a fairyland, caused many cultivators to momentarily forget the danger and become completely absorbed in it.

The scenery is beautiful, but maintaining it requires a lot of spiritual energy.

Ye Linglong's face slowly turned pale.

The forbidden formation is not something everyone can resist!

She and Lun Fusheng alone could barely hold out for a few breaths!

Amidst the beautiful scene of heaven and earth, black threads slowly seeped in, and in the instant many unsuspecting people were entangled...

"Ahhhh!"

It turned into beads of blood and was taken away!

This scene finally brought everyone back to their senses.

They finally realized that what they were seeing was not a beautiful landscape, but a deadly series of blades!

Many people turned pale and stood behind Wen Qifeng and his group, asking, "Dean Wen, what do we do?"

Wen Qifeng glanced at them, then looked at the shadows faintly appearing in the nine pillars of light, and finally sighed, "I have a way to send everyone here out."

Everyone was overjoyed. "What's the plan?"

Wen Qifeng stretched out his hand, and a shuttle-shaped silver object appeared in his palm.

"This is a treasure I found in an ancient ruin. It can ignore obstacles and travel freely in different spaces."

At this point, the old man fell silent.

"only......"

"Just what?"

Wen Qifeng said, "It can only teleport one hundred people at a time, and it can only be used again after three days."

Everyone fell silent instantly.

One hundred people?

This is too little!

There are at least several thousand people here!

Wen Qifeng also knows too little.

There was no other way!

Once the demon god descends, none of them can escape, and if they wish to protect Cloud City, they must...

Wen Qifeng looked at the object in his hand, his eyes gradually hardening.

Humanity has waited so many years; it cannot become history before the final battle.

With a resolute look in his eyes, the old man said in a deep voice, "Everyone, I have decided to let the young talents leave, and the rest of you will fight alongside me."

"You may not know this, but this formation is called the Nine Directions Blood Spirit Formation. It is an evil formation that existed in ancient times. It cultivates demon gods by sacrificing the flesh and blood of living beings!"

"Once the demon god descends, the entire Qinghe Luozhou will instantly transform into a living hell!"

"You will lose everything you cherish and care about in a single moment! The only way for us to survive is to destroy the evil formation."

"Please, everyone, lend me a hand!"

The old man's solemn voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

The air remained silent for a long time.

What I cherished... vanished into thin air?

How does this work?

No one doubted Wen Qifeng's words. They weren't fools. If even two Emperor-level beings couldn't handle them, how could they possibly succeed?

At the same time, the old man's words reminded them of the softest part of their hearts. Thinking of those smiling faces, so many people were reluctant to part with them.

How could they want to see such an ending?

If their own death could bring them back to life, they would be willing!

Many people stepped forward, declaring with a sense of utter determination, "Dean Wen, what do you intend to do?"

Some people rolled their eyes.

"Nonsense! Being alive is the most important thing. Anyway, I'm leaving. The world is vast, there's always somewhere to survive!"

Many people nodded in agreement.

However, their little schemes were useless in the face of absolute power.

During this time, Lun Fusheng only glanced at Wen Qifeng and did not say anything.

Wen Qifeng didn't say much. He moved his fingers, and the long shuttle slowly revealed its internal space, which was an empty trough that could barely accommodate a hundred people.

The old man's spiritual sense swept over everyone present and instantly stuffed all the young people inside.

Among them were Chen Shuye and two others!

Chen Shuye and Fatty, still holding their strange hand gestures, froze for a moment. Realizing that the passage they were about to create had failed, they hurriedly pounded on the spatial barrier and shouted.

"Let us out, we have a plan!"