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2As Ling Jian's words fell, the emotions of Ghost and the rest immediately disappeared.
However, Shi Kui thought of something and looked behind him as he said in terror, "What about the group of disciples behind us …?"
He could feel that Ling Jian did not intend to pull these disciples up, and it was not because Ling Jian was selfish, but it was for a reason.
Ling Jian opened his mouth and spoke indifferently, "There are more people, so the burden will be greater. Even if it's spiritual items, the impact will be great. We might even be in danger later on."
"For the sake of the Six Devils, for the sake of everyone, there will always be gains and losses."
Ling Jian did not turn back.
These people were not related to Ling Jian in any way. Just for the sake of the sect world, they had to protect the safety of everyone. This was simply too impossible.
However, when he thought about it, he felt admiration for his previous actions. It seemed that only after taking the initiative would there be a story. Otherwise, their current clan members would likely end up suffering the same tragedy as those other disciples.
Once those disciples came down and became aware of the situation, it would probably be impossible for them to go up.
Shi Kui narrowed his eyes. A hint of fear flashed deep within his eyes as well. He was nearly thousands of feet tall. If his body were to really fall, it would definitely explode.
Even if he was an expert in physical body training, he was no exception.
"Now, someone else's life is coming."
Shi Kui sighed emotionally.
Everyone was standing on the bodies of the six devils, but the speed of their descent didn't seem to be in a hurry. However, everyone could feel that the six devils were withstanding a great deal of suppression.
"I have to be a bit faster." Ling Jian's eyelids twitched.
The sword qi turned into an illusionary sword shadow and attached itself to the body of the Six Devils, looking like a transparent armor that covered their entire bodies. This sword qi was also a kind of spiritual existence without any flesh and blood energy, and after a short fusion with the Six Devils, the effect was much better than expected.
Their falling speed was controlled in a controlled area. At the very least, it wouldn't be too dangerous to fall down. However, no one was careless.
Once his speed stabilized slightly, Ling Jian started to observe his surroundings. What entered his eyes was a fiery red world, inside the world, there were endless mountains. If the Six Radiances Yin Yang Mountain outside was a world, then this place was undoubtedly one of the three thousand great worlds.
That feeling was the difference between a minor event and a major incident.
Perhaps the Six Radiances Yin Yang Mountain outside was the tip of the iceberg of the mountain range.
He continued to look down, but his vision was blocked by the high temperature that was being emitted by the mountain range. This was not just any ordinary fog; it seemed to have the ability to peep around.
Ling Jian slightly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a sword ray floated deep within his pupils.
At this moment, the Sword of Radiance's Eye was fully stimulated.
He peeked again. This time, he did not meet any resistance. Instead, he was as smooth as flowing water.
Beneath the fog, one could see the bottom of the mountains. The bottoms of these mountains were extremely peculiar and looked like they were occupied by dragons. Some of the mountains were covered in tentacles that spread out in all directions.
His gaze quickly swept across his surroundings. Just as his gaze made contact with the center, Ling Jian's eye arts slightly trembled, and his pupils contracted.
From the center, he could see three ancient openings. These three openings were all flickering with light and were emitting a strange fluctuation. A frightening air current was lingering around the wellhead.
When these three openings appeared, it immediately caused Ling Jian's entire body to tremble. The sword mark between his eyebrows buzzed as if it was resonating with him.
"It's the Impregnable Soul Heavenly Lake?!"
Ling Jian immediately cried out in alarm. The change in the sword seal between his eyebrows immediately made him aware of it, causing him to immediately cry out in alarm.
Could it be that the Spiritual Brewing Pond was located in the middle of the Six Radiances Yin Yang Mountain?
Isn't this too unbelievable?
Ling Jian scratched his head in fear.
A moment later, he had no choice but to withdraw his Eye of Darkness. A slight stabbing pain came from his eyes, causing him to recover from his shock.
Although he had not figured out the mystery behind the three wells, Ling Jian was sure that these three wells were hiding huge secrets.
He called out to them, then commanded the Six Devils to head towards the three boreholes.
Ah!
At this moment, several cries of alarm rang out from the sky as several figures flew down at an extremely fast speed. Their faces were filled with shock when they suddenly saw Ling Jian and the rest slowly descending. They immediately cried out, "Ling Jian, save me!"
When everyone heard this cry of surprise, they all turned their heads at the same time. The thing that should have happened was finally about to happen.
Soon after, after this disciple cried out in alarm, countless lights and shadows of the disciples quickly rushed out and fell towards the ground.
"Help us!"
Shocked cries rang out from these light figures.
It was not that they did not want to save him, but that it was difficult to protect themselves right now. If this fellow cultivator did not die, then Ling Jian being able to protect the person beside him was already a very good thing.
"I'm calming my mind. It'll be over soon." He had a feeling that this place was not as simple as he had imagined. This was a vast land, and he had originally thought that he would be able to sense the arrival of Liu Zong and a bunch of other Yue Clan members once they had entered. However, at this moment, their auras were all gone.
"Everyone be on alert, the atmosphere is a little weird." Ling Jian's perception extended outwards as his pupils slightly contracted.
Not long after his words left his mouth, the disciples who felt as if they were falling from the sky were suddenly surrounded by a black stream of air. The air spread throughout their entire bodies and miserable cries came out from the black stream of air.
Ah!
The disciples were filled with unwillingness, as if they had met with some horrifying thing. In the end, they all breathed their last breath, and when the black gas completely dissipated, there was only a drop of blood left.
This drop of blood was around the size of a stone bowl, but it had actually been compressed and solidified by some sort of power.
After a short period of time, thirty drops of blood had already appeared around Ling Jian and the rest.
Thirty disciples instantly lost their lives.
Everyone's eyes trembled as they felt a chill spread from their feet to their foreheads, causing their backs to shiver.
The corner of Ling Jian's eyes twitched, but he allowed the droplets of blood to fall. His perception followed and saw that the droplets of blood dripped onto one of the three boreholes in the well. Then, as if hesitating, they directly rushed into it.
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