Because of the tense and thrilling environnt with multiple people, it's becoming a group of Spirit Severing Realm cultivators, and the difficulty can be imagined.
Sure enough, after waiting for a few more days, Zhou Qing still hadn't accumulated a single point.
Cao Zhengyang suddenly stood up, his eyes full of disbelief, staring intently at the token in his hand.
"Is it over?" Looking at the ssage from He Han on the token, Cao Zhengyang asked again to confirm the truth of the matter.
It turned out that three days ago, many people had already been fleeing in a rush.
Because the number of Wandering Souls in that secret realm was too many, it was like a sea of them.
As cultivators with vigorous blood and energy, no matter how deliberately they hid, the souls could sense them instantly and launched attacks.
In just a few days, countless people had died inside.
Even the four Mansion Masters who entered together fled in disgrace, heavily injured.
It was heard that the two Level-3 Array Masters specially invited faced even worse fates, one was left with only half a body, and the other lost his entire lower half.
"There's a Spirit Severing Realm Ghost Emperor inside, everyone retreat imdiately!"
This was the desperate shout from Lingyun Mansion Master Xiao Ji after he escaped.
Despite his utmost efforts to warn, over fifty percent of the people still didn't make it out before the secret realm entrance vanished.
It instantly caused an uproar among countless people.
One must know that those who entered ca from the Eight Prefectures and Seventy-Two Mansions, many of them sect elders.
They originally intended to join the excitent after the fall of the Spirit Severing Realm, but never expected to lose themselves there.
After reading the ssage, Cao Zhengyang stood dumbfounded, unable to regain his senses for a long ti, his heart filled with shock and lingering fear.
Then, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Qing, eyes filled with gratitude.
If it weren't for this kid's honesty, he and the others might still be in the dark, treating the dangerous place as a source of opportunity.
"I wonder how many people from the other four sects got out?" Cao Zhengyang murmured.
After urgent discussions with the Supre Elder and others, they decided to venture out temporarily.
After all, the Pocket World had strict ti limits, allowing only one day of stay before the keys on the Grinding Disc returned to their original positions.
At that ti, any living being inside the Pocket World would be rcilessly killed by those three Corpse Wax Crows.
This was the second protective chanism the sect set up to guard the Pocket World.
These days, they precisely calculated the tis to enter and leave the Pocket World, then had Lu Yaoyao and Yan Xiaohu outside reopen it.
Repeatedly, with the grind of the special environnt in the Gravity Zone, their spiritual power was not only adequately tempered but also beca more robust.
As everyone exited the Pocket World, Cao Zhengyang and Mo Xingjian split into two groups.
One went to Spirit Skull Mountain to investigate the situation there.
The other went to check if forces like those from the Cangyan Daoist Palace were trapped inside the secret realm, to take tily counterasures.
Gao Xuan then resud his duty as acting Sect Leader of the Taiqing Sect, to handle possible ergencies.
Others re-entered the Pocket World to guard the passage.
After all, so many Divinity Transformation Realm cultivators were trapped in the first coffin, if they broke out together, it would surely bring great trouble to the Taiqing Sect.
"Thank you for your hard work!" The Supre Elder Duanmu Shu looked kindly at Lu Yaoyao and Yan Xiaohu, generously giving each of them a top-grade spirit stone to restore their spiritual power.
The two were overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly.
Zhou Qing didn't plan to go back in; he needed to simulate and further understand the situation in the secret realm.
Returning to his residence, he simply fed the old hen and waited until nightfall, roughly confirming that the third senior brother and another had re-deactivated the forbidden zone, then activated the token to enter.
As soon as he entered, fierce fighting and screams echoed through the surrounding fog, indicating that those trapped inside were still resisting.
After a few steps, Zhou Qing saw a man with a golden tag on his head, forming seals at great speed with his hands, his spiritual power surging, fighting fiercely against over a dozen Divinity Transformation Realm wandering souls.
"Master Xuanji!" Zhou Qing's eyes lit up, excitent rising in his heart.
Unexpectedly, this guy didn't manage to escape in ti, which was surprise luck.
Without a second thought, Zhou Qing hurriedly followed.
At this mont, Master Xuanji was in a sorry state, full of regret.
His robe was already in tatters, torn in many places by the souls' claws.
Just a bit more, he could have escaped, but he didn't expect the entrance to close so quickly.
Now, only deep despair remained for him.
These past two days, he did not know how long he had been fleeing, unable to find another exit.
Even resting had beco a luxury, as the number of wandering souls was too many, constantly finding his hiding spots quickly.
Besides them, there were other eerie things.
Just yesterday, after struggling into a courtyard, thinking he could find a mont of peace, the Eight Trigrams Disc's tily warning saved him from being trapped to death inside.
After escaping, he realized the courtyard was ford by three nested coffins, just the thought of it sent shivers down his spine.
"I can't keep wasting like this!" Master Xuanji quickly took out a top-grade spirit stone to replenish his energy and let out a loud shout.
Imdiately, countless spells shot out, followed by a series of explosions.
Two of the Divinity Transformation Realm wandering souls were directly counter-killed, causing the others to turn red-eyed, scrambling to seize the residual energy, creating chaos.
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