C597 Scarlet Sky
As these people left, the expressions of everyone in the Devil Nest became even paler.
Despair, powerlessness, death …
There was only one expression on everyone's faces – panic.
Unease!
As they watched Moqi and the rest leave, the hatred in their eyes exploded.
Why?
The reason was that they also wanted to live.
Moqi and the others had the means to leave this place, but they did not care about them at all. If they were willing to make a move, they would definitely not die.
Yang Fann looked at the expressions of the people in front of him and remained indifferent.
Poor?
Maybe!
However, this was their choice. Greed was the original sin. If they hadn't harbored thoughts about the Qilin, they wouldn't have ended up like today.
Of course, what shocked Yang Fann the most was Moqi and company. Perhaps others couldn't feel it, but it couldn't be hidden from Yang Fann's eyes. Although he was only at the initial stage, he could still see the details of how difficult it was for others to compare to him.
When they left, there actually wasn't the slightest bit of obstruction.
In other words, what power did they have to be able to block out this blood-colored vortex?
The whirlpool was getting more and more violent. Almost every breath of time, a figure would be sucked into the whirlpool. With a miserable scream, it would disappear from the face of too many people.
At the same time, that power in the sky was getting closer and closer.
At the same time, the Zhongzhou, the Western Region, the Northern Frozen Plains, and even the Great Thousand Imperial Palace on the Eastern Road, all had a response.
Everyone could feel the descent of a power that did not belong to this world.
However, this power was too fast and too fleeting. Even if they could sense it, they wouldn't be able to find it.
Zhongzhou, Royal Courtyard.
"This is the second time this kind of power has appeared. Five Elements?" A middle-aged man wearing a royal robe lightly spoke, and then fell silent.
At the edge of Southern Continent.
A figure landed.
It was a gray-robed elder.
His long hair was loose and gray intertwined with each other. There was a tattoo of a flame on his forehead.
"East Continent, Wu Clan, these two places, are all related to you. "It seems like my perception is not bad. Even God cannot save you." As the old man spoke indifferently, he waved his right hand and a book appeared.
"East Continent Yang Fann, fifth level of the Heavenly Core, fleshly body elixir, has the strength to kill divine pellets and above. He is ranked third as a Zhongzhou demon-level character."
The old man used his hand as a pen and quickly wrote a few words on the book.
And then, a white light exploded from the book. With a flash of white light, it disappeared into the sky.
Naturally, the old man also disappeared along with them.
The scene turned back to the Devil's Cave.
Yang Fann could already feel the enormous pressure.
The whirlpool had already swept through the void, the entire sky was dyed red with blood.
The blood-red sky.
"The Crimson Sky Kingdom. What a calamity."
"We're finished. This time, we're doomed."
"This is the wrath of the heavens, the punishment of the heavens for suppressing the qilin." We should not, should not be tainted with this. "
Seeing the colors of the sky change, countless people felt regret in their hearts.
They were so upset that they felt they really shouldn't be here.
"Yang Fann, if it's no good, we should retreat as well." I keep on having the feeling that a sword is falling down from there, and the power of that sword makes me feel fear. " Qing Xinjiang said beside Yang Fann.
"You also fear?" Yang Fann asked.
"Nonsense, it's not like I'm an invincible boss." Didn't you see the group of people from before running away? " Qing Xinjiang rolled his eyes at Yang Fann.
"I saw that you were so calm, and only now did you speak up. I thought you weren't afraid of that kind of power at all." Yang Fann chuckled. But it was only a single sound, and it continued after that:
"You guessed right." There's a sword on top of it. " Yang Fann pointed to the sky and looked at Qing Xinjiang: "Use to suppress this Qilin!
Qing Xinjiang's face sank. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he was interrupted by Yang Fann:
"Don't talk for now, I'll send you away." Yang Fann said.
"Leave? What are you doing? " Qing Xinjiang was stunned. He felt that Yang Fann had a hidden meaning.
However, Yang Fann shook his head and did not say anything else. He turned around and looked at the group of people who had already fallen into panic and despair:
"Do you all want to live?" Yang Fann said.
In an instant, everyone looked at Yang Fann.
It was like a last resort.
In just a split-second, their eyes were filled with endless fervor. Some of them even directly walked towards Yang Fann.
"Humph!" Yang Fann snorted.
Everyone jolted awake from their stupor and stopped in their tracks.
They were clear that if they got close to Yang Fann again, Yang Fann might just make a move and send them to the west.
"If you want to live, fine, I'll send you guys away." Yang Fann said lightly.
When everyone heard this, they were immediately excited.
At the end of their lives, what could be more exciting than to be able to live?
But they weren't stupid.
They were waiting for Yang Fann to finish his sentence. Of course, there was another 'but'.1
At the scene, many people had already guessed what Yang Fann was thinking and immediately became depressed.
Sure enough, under their gloomy gazes, Yang Fann finally opened his mouth:
"Sign him. I will help you block the power of the blood river and send you out." A stack of blank contracts appeared in Yang Fann's hands.
When everyone saw this, their expressions darkened.
"Yang Fann, are you taking advantage of the situation? It's fine to say it's two million Profound Strength Crystals, but to actually make our sect unconditionally listen to your arrangements and do three things, isn't that a little too much? "
"That's right, Yang Fann. You are a powerful martial artist after all, how can you be so shameless?"
"Yang Fann, if you save us, how about we give you three million Xuan Energy Crystals?"
Naturally, no one could accept this.
However, Yang Fann didn't give them a chance to continue their conversation.
"Everyone, after knowing your current situation, do you have the qualifications to bargain? As for those who talk about moral integrity, well, I hope that you will still have the courage to say those words after entering the whirlpool. " Yang Fann sneered.
Instantly, that person shut his mouth, and all sound dissipated.
"Everyone, time is of the essence. Anyone who felt that their lives weren't worth the money could ignore them. If you want to live, sign it. Time is limited. Give me the answer after three breaths. " A cold light flashed across Yang Fann's eyes as he spoke.
"Three."
Everyone frowned. Looking at Yang Fann's determined expression, their hearts were shaken.
"Two."
Yang Fann said lightly. Everyone's expression changed drastically. Yang Fann's silence made them feel despair again.
He only had this one chance to survive. They didn't know if Yang Fann could do it, but right now, they could only choose to believe.
"Three!"
Finally, just as Yang Fann finished his sentence, someone opened his mouth:
"Alright, I agree."
An old man above the divine pill walked out. He took the contract and signed his name. There was a first, and then a second. In the blink of an eye, dozens of contracts had been formed and scattered.
This contract was signed using the power of the soul. Yang Fann wasn't afraid that they would go back on their word.
"Yang Fann, I agree with your request. This time, we admit defeat."
"Yes, we agree. As long as you can save us, no matter what you say, we will promise you that. "
"Yang Fann, take out the contract."
At this moment, another person approached.
However, Yang Fann did not move. He just looked at the crowd with a funny expression.
"You guys came late."
A cold voice was heard.
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