After Fengming Wuyang escaped, the remaining people never had another chance.
The small aperture completely closed, trapping all the Martial Artists inside.
Everything happened so quickly that even the Red-robed Elder was caught off guard.
It was all due to that strange Golden Crow; if it weren't for that creature, the Purgatory Wall wouldn't have been damaged, and those last few people wouldn't have escaped.
He, the esteed Dark Fla Clan Chief, the top expert under the Night Demon, had allowed twelve people to escape despite using such a powerful Purgatory Wall. This was simply a great humiliation.
"Die!"
In a fit of violent anger, the Red-robed Elder roared, and the Purgatory exploded, killing all eight remaining Martial Artists inside.
This included Tian Hai Jun, the Spiritual Pill Elder, Fan Laolian, and the four carriers for Prince Wu.
Up to this point, only Ling Xiao and his group of nine, along with Mo Dao, Prince Wu, and Fengming Wuyang, twelve people in total, had survived temporarily.
To think that when they arrived, there were more than four hundred of them.
The Soul Temple was close at hand, yet the danger only increased.
Apart from the Red-robed Elder, the Golden Pattern and Black Pattern Elders, along with other Martial Artists from the Dark Fla Clan, launched a long-range attack on them.
This kind of attack made it impossible for them to fly calmly; they had to keep dodging.
As a result, reaching the Soul Temple, which should have been quick, wasted a lot of ti.
"Kid, quickly open the Soul Temple, or else when that old man has a free hand, we're all dead."
Mo Dao shouted.
Actually, there was no need for him to say it; Ling Xiao was already planning to do that.
He didn't want to help Mo Dao.
However, opening the Soul Temple at this mont was also helping himself.
Finally, after overcoming difficult obstacles, Ling Xiao arrived before the Soul Temple.
The Secret Realm Map in his hand shone even brighter.
"There's even a Magic Array, damn it."
Ling Xiao frowned, returning to his true form, and began concentrating on breaking the Magic Array.
Dan Feng and the others protected him from the front. If they had to die, they would do everything possible to die in Ling Xiao's place.
"Dark Fla Clan, get out of the way!"
The Red-robed Elder, seeing that Ling Xiao had the Secret Realm Map, was clearly anxious.
Unable to pursue, he roared in anger.
Then he raised his hands, and an even more terrifying Black Fire Emperor surged forward.
This Black Fire Emperor was larger and more terrifying than the Young Master of the Dark Fla Clan's version.
Ling Xiao knew that he couldn't possibly withstand it.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, but his eyes remained fixed on the Magic Array on the Soul Temple.
The only thing he could do to save himself was to break this Magic Array.
As for Mo Dao, Prince Wu, and Fengming Wuyang, they all stopped moving.
At such a critical mont, whether they were willing or not, they had to protect Ling Xiao, or else everyone would die.
"All of you, die!"
The massive Black Fire Emperor was thrown out, like a black sun.
Besides Ling Xiao, the other eleven people used all their power to attack.
The Black Fire Emperor was montarily halted in mid-air, but it continued to fall, only at a slower speed.
Watching the Black Fire Emperor continuing to fall.
Mo Dao shouted, "Ling, if you can't open the Soul Temple, I'll kill all your friends, not sparing a single one!"
Ling Xiao didn't respond, as he had no ti for a verbal spar with Mo Dao; to him, ti was life.
Wasting ti in useless quarrels would be the most foolish course of action.
"Die!"
The soul power released by the Red-robed Elder was even more terrifying, and the Black Fire Emperor's descent suddenly sped up.
Mo Dao's expression turned grim as he glanced at Prince Wu next to him.
If the Black Fire Emperor fell, rather than dying with it, it was better to use a shield.
Of all those present, Prince Wu was most suitable for this shield duty.
After all, Prince Wu was stronger.
The impact he could block would be greater.
Thinking this, Mo Dao subtly withdrew so power and reached a hand toward Prince Wu.
But at that mont, a massive crocodile claw appeared behind him.
It turned out that Prince Wu had the sa idea as Mo Dao.
And that cunning Prince Wu was faster.
"Prince Wu, how dare you!"
Mo Dao sensed danger and cried out in fright.
He had always been known for his cunning, but he hadn't considered that Prince Wu was a Royal Family mber; how could he survive there without brains?
In terms of scheming and cunning strategies, Prince Wu was evidently superior.
"Ridiculous, why wouldn't I dare? If you can block a blow for this prince, you would have died worthily!"
The massive crocodile claw slamd into Mo Dao's back from behind.
Mo Dao's body surged forward, directly into the terrifying Black Fire Emperor.
Perhaps due to the desire to survive, Mo Dao unleashed his most terrifying potential at that mont.
Blackblade Black swung, surprisingly weakening the Black Fire Emperor considerably.
But even so, the opponent was too strong, and ultimately he was burned alive amid shrill screams.
Ling Xiao still did not look back.
To him, those things held no aning.
Rather, with Mo Dao having threatened him several tis, trying to kill him, he had already harbored the intent to kill Mo Dao.
Seeing Mo Dao tricked and killed by Prince Wu today, he was actually glad to see it.
However, this Prince Wu must be guarded against; soone so devious and sinister is definitely not soone to cooperate with.
The Black Fire Emperor, weakened significantly due to Mo Dao's last-ditch attack, finally shattered under the combined attack of the other ten.
The Red-robed Elder was so angered by this scene that he hopped up and down.
"Today, all of you will die here, and none shall escape!"
"teor Shower!"
The Red-robed Elder recklessly unleashed the soul power from his Spirit Sea as though it cost him nothing.
The previously pitch-black sky blazed with flas.
A dozen or so massive teors fell from the sky, crashing toward Ling Xiao and the others.
Prince Wu looked at Fengming Wuyang, Dan Feng, and the others.
This guy wanted to use Martial Artists as shields again.
"Hold on a little longer, the Magic Array will soon be broken!"
Though only two or three minutes had passed, Ling Xiao had already grasped the mysteries of the Soul Temple's Magic Array.
This startled the Red-robed Elder.
He truly hadn't expected Ling Xiao's array expertise to be so exceptional.
"Pfft!"
To quicken the teors' descent, the Red-robed Elder didn't hesitate to injure himself, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The terrifying teors instantly picked up speed, charging downward.
Prince Wu saw this and suddenly raised his hand, a mass of water morphing into tendrils, capturing Mo Yu, Zhu Shao Cong, and Fengming Lian, attempting to throw them at the three plumting teors.
"You dare lay a hand, and I'll kill you!"
A chilling voice ca from behind Prince Wu; he had clearly underestimated Ling Xiao's loyalty to his friends.
Thinking at this crucial mont, Ling Xiao might, for his own life, disregard the lives of his friends.
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