saint of humanity

Inside the great formation, many Rong Dao masters had been panicking since the conflict broke out and had long wanted to leave, but they did not dare to act rashly because the situation was unclear.

At this moment, with Lu Ye's warning in front and the killing behind, how could they dare to stay where they were? They all turned into streams of light and fled in all directions.

Not only Rong Dao, but some He Dao also made the same choice.

"You brat!" Xuan Huai was furious.

The more people enter his formation and the higher their cultivation, the greater the power of the formation will be. Otherwise, it will not be enough to erase the seal on the iron pillar.

But now a large number of cultivators have left because they are afraid of Lu Ye’s killing. How can he tolerate this? This is simply eradicating his roots.

He looked up and saw that wherever Lu Ye passed, He Dao kept falling. With this violent power, those He Dao who were still hesitating gave way to him.

Lu Ye was like an indestructible arrow, doing whatever he wanted in this spectacle. Although there were a large number of pursuers behind him, none of them could catch up with him.

The entire formation within the wonder was riddled with holes in a short period of time due to his sharp arrow.

Xuan Huai felt a chill in his heart, he knew that if he didn't take action, he would probably never have another chance. The Hedao people who were summoned here were all a group of scattered sand and could not be condensed into a decent force at all.

In this case, the only option is to give it a try!
He suddenly stood still, his blood boiling, and his originally slightly hunched body straightened at this moment. His old face quickly became younger, and even his sparse hair became thicker.

In the blink of an eye, the old man who seemed to be dying turned into a middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor.

He held the formation plate in his hand and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the formation plate. Then, all the strength in his body surged and he raised his hand to grab the iron pillar from a distance.

An illusory giant hand appeared in the void and grabbed the iron pillar in its palm. The seemingly silent contact caused the illusory giant hand to change and it seemed that it could collapse at any time.

Even Xuan Huai himself was bleeding from all seven orifices at this moment.

But he gritted his teeth and exerted force angrily.

boom……

The entire spectacle shook at this moment, and an extremely terrifying power emanated from the iron pillar.

At this moment, no matter Lu Ye or other He Dao, they couldn't help but feel that they were as small as ants.

Lu Ye turned his head and looked in the direction of Xuan Huai. After seeing his current condition, his eyes couldn't help but be slightly stern.

Xuan Huai had said before that the sealing power of the iron pillar had been eliminated, and the next thing to do was to remove it. With the help of many cultivators here, his plan could be said to be foolproof.

However, at this moment, he was forced by Lu Ye not to take action in advance. The key was that the morale of the cultivators in the formation was low, and it was unknown how many were killed and how many ran away.

However, the situation has come to this point, and he has no other choice.

As he continued to exert force, the illusory giant hand grabbed the iron pillar and moved it little by little, making the whole spectacle even more turbulent.

Suddenly, Xuan Huai's expression changed and he looked in one direction.

At that direction, Lu Ye's figure appeared at the same time.

"Die!" Xuan Huai roared, and he summoned up his remaining strength and mobilized the power of the formation to press towards Lu Ye.

Just like before, when the grinding force came upon him, Lu Ye once again felt like he had turned into soybeans and was put into the millstone, but this time he did not retreat.

It's just that the grinding power of the formation at this moment is simply incomparable to that before.

The great formation was still the same great formation, but the cultivators within it were in chaos, with nine out of ten of them escaping. Naturally, the power of the formation had been greatly weakened.

Lu Ye's Dao power surged, resisting the grinding force that enveloped him, and looked at Xuan Huai calmly: "What is sealed here?"

He had asked this question once before, but Xuan Huai didn't seem to know the answer either.

Lu Ye didn't know whether he really didn't know or was pretending to be unclear, but Xuan Huai had been planning here for thousands of years, so it's not possible that he didn't know anything.

"Want to know?" Xuan Huai grinned wildly, his mouth full of blood.

When he saw that Lu Ye could withstand the grinding force of the formation, he knew that he had no chance of winning this time. Although he tried his best to pull out the iron pillar, with the power of the formation at the moment, it would take him ten days or half a month to do it even if no one interfered.

Not to mention whether he can hold on until that time, it is impossible for Lu Ye to let him go so easily.

But he still didn't give up.

"You will know it later!" Xuan Huai laughed wildly, seemingly a little crazy.

After thousands of years of planning and waiting, everything failed at the last moment. If he had not been strong-willed enough, he would have gone crazy.

"Oh." Lu Ye shook his head slowly, knowing that there was no need to think about getting any information from Xuan Huai.

He didn't have much time, because the numerous Qi forces were constantly repelling him, and the many Hedao were constantly chasing him.

The Panshan Knife in his hand shook slightly, Xuan Huai suddenly exclaimed, and his qi became a little disordered at this moment.

The flesh on half of his face was cut off by the Panshan Knife, and the wound still contained some fang power, which Lu Ye had never used before.

It was already very difficult for Xuan Huai to remove the iron pillar with the help of the power of the formation, and the disorder of qi at this moment made all his previous efforts come to naught.

The illusory hand disappeared.

Xuan Huai roared and rushed towards Lu Ye: "Since you are the son of Xing Yuan, why don't you cherish this favor? Why do you insist on doing rebellious things? Do you know how many people in this world desire this favor but cannot get it?"

He is one of them!

If he had this favor back then, the attack on Wangu City might have been successful.

Lu Ye raised his hand and slashed continuously, and the knife flashed several times.

Xuan Huai stood in front of Lu Ye and looked at him coldly: "You will pay the price for what you did today. From now on, although this Xingyuan is big, there is no place for you. No matter where you go, you will be watched with extreme malice. You will not be able to practice, you will not be able to heal your wounds, and everyone who is close to you will be implicated. One day, you will die in endless loneliness!"

Lu Ye looked normal.

After Xuan Huai finished speaking, he suddenly broke into pieces and turned into pieces of corpses. This number one formation master in the inner world had been severely injured by Lu Ye before, and the injury to his Dao bone was no small matter, so he was unable to exert his full strength.

That final fight was nothing more than his own unwillingness to admit defeat.

What made Lu Ye slightly concerned were the words Xuan Huai said. They sounded like resentment before death, but more like a curse.

In fact, Lu Ye has already sensed the strong malice surrounding the void, as if there were a pair of invisible eyes staring at him coldly in the dark. (End of this chapter)