242: C242 He didn't leave?

C242 He didn't leave?

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Intense sounds of sword and blade clashing could be heard, in a blink of an eye, it had attracted many surviving Hundred Clan.

Five late stage Innate realm experts attacked the Hundred Transformations Soul Break at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, he had been forced into a corner.

"Lin Tianhao, you and I have no feud or grievances, why do you want to go against me? How have I provoked you?"

"Hmph, you didn't provoke me, but do you still need a reason why I, Lin Tianhao, can't get along with anyone?"

Overbearing, this was precisely the overbearing nature of Lin Tianhao. All the surviving Hundred Clan watched coldly from the side and did not stand out to fight for their injustice.

"Fight it out, I'll fight it out with you!"

"Do I have to go all out? Can you do it? "

"Ah …"

"Humph!"

The atmosphere turned into one of understanding as countless terrifying sword Qi cut down the surrounding trees.

BOOM!

As they fought ferociously, the heaven and earth began to tremble with a boom. Smoke and dust started to fly about, and broken leaves were left flying in the air. In the blink of an eye, a gigantic, prototype of a vacuum appeared.

This was a battle of life and death. No one dared to approach, so they could only stay far away.

After experiencing life and death, they had survived. They cherished their lives, and at the same time, they were gradually becoming numb to their fights.

After about a quarter of an hour, no one paid any more attention to the fight between them. Instead, they started to survey their surroundings.

"What exactly is this place? Why are they here?"

This was a question that lingered in everyone's mind for a long time.

What's worth noting is that out of the original five hundred Hundred Clan, only a little more than a hundred people remained. From the start till now, ninety percent of the people had already died in this Hundred Trials Secret Realm.

However, it was far from over. According to their speculations, the Hundred Trials Secret Realm still had two days before it would close, and they were unsure if they, the hundred over people, could survive through these two days.

And then, what exactly was this world in front of them? Would the closing of the Hundred Trials Secret Realm teleport them all out?

These were questions that they desperately wanted to know, yet no one could answer them.

At this moment, Wu Hao and the rest were like them, wandering in the dense forest, continuously sizing up the forest in front of them, and during this time, they encountered many ghosts crying and howling.

The reason why Wu Hao called them "ghosts" was because their minds had long since been eroded. They were now like a shell that had lost their martial souls, roaming about the world, sometimes crazy, sometimes crazy, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying, sometimes … After walking for a long time, Wu Hao gradually realised that the dense forest in front of him seemed to be the same size as the Lost City.

Because of this, when he combined them with Lin Tianhao and the rest, a thought suddenly floated into his mind.

"Could it be that we are still in Lost City and have not left?"

As this thought floated in their minds, their premonition grew stronger and stronger. In the end, they could not help but lead them towards the center of the dense forest at an extremely fast speed.

If they were truly still within the Lost City, then they would be able to ascertain whether they were really at the center of the city or not just by looking at them.

After a few minutes, they returned to the place where they had originally appeared. They used their blurry sense of direction to carefully search their surroundings.

Very quickly, Wu Hao found a black altar behind the cover of a towering tree. It was exactly the same as the one he saw in Lost City.

"This …"1

When Hu Qingyang and the others saw this, their eyes immediately became gloomy. The black substance previously appeared in his mind, stimulating their nerves.

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