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"Quick, run!"

Ye Fan took a glance at the rapidly expanding black fog, then brought Mo Buli and Jin Liang to escape into the distance. He could feel that the fellow in the coffin was incomparably strong, and since they were not his match, there was no need to fight.

"Whiz!" "Whiz!" "Whiz!"

Three figures flew out of the black mist and chased after the three people. They all let out deep growls.

"It's junior apprentice-brother!"

Jin Liang turned his head back to take a look, and his eyes couldn't help but widen. The ones chasing out were none other than the allied army disciples who had just been turned into mummies! At this moment, each and every one of their eyes were bloodshot as they turned into an unknown monster!

"They are definitely under the control of that monster. Ignore them and quickly escape!"

Ye Fan frowned, and told the two of them, then increased his pace once again!

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!

The three Blue Orchid Sect disciples who had turned into desiccated corpses still maintained their fighting instincts, directly urging their respective battle spirits to attack the three of them. Streams of energy waves exploded around the three of them and even more figures rushed out from the black mist behind them.

"Ye Fan, why not kill them? I don't believe that they will chase us after we destroy them!"

Mo Buli looked at the dried corpses that were chasing them and shouted.

"The monster let them out to delay us. If we stop to fight with them now, we'll be tricked. Do you think we can beat the monster in the coffin? Cut the crap and run! "

Ye Fan glared at Mo Buli as he spoke in a low voice, his footsteps never stopping.

When he mentioned the monster inside the coffin, Mo Buli immediately became silent. The monster was simply too terrifying, it did not even make a move, and only used a few moves, and all of them were controlled without any chance of resisting.

Once the coffin was completely opened, no one could guarantee what would happen!

The three of them continued to run and soon found a problem. The black fog covered an area of about three miles before it stopped expanding, and only the mummified corpses could chase down. It seemed that the monsters in the red sarcophagus only had a limited range of movement.

Mo Buli and Jin Liang could not help but look gratefully at Ye Fan. If Ye Fan's judgement was not correct, everyone who was standing there fighting would probably have turned into a dried up corpse.

"Let's go, we must inform Ximen Chuixue of this and let him dispatch people to deal with it. With our strength, we cannot solve this problem."

Ye Fan blasted a dried corpse that had chased up to him into pieces, and then, he took the Overlord's Sword in his hand and quickly rushed towards the King Qinguang's campsite.

Jin Liang and Mo Buli did not say anything, after all, victory in this battle was entirely due to Ye Fan, if not for this kind of accident in the end, dozens of them would have survived.

When the three of them were rushing towards the camp, the competition grounds were in a mess. Originally, some of the cultivator s had escaped this calamity and hid in the battlefield to wait for the end of the competition.

These dried corpses seemed to only have the instinct to fight, and were not the least bit tired. They continued to attack ferociously, not caring about their own defenses, and very quickly, eight cultivator s that were hiding in different parts of the battlefield were killed by the dried corpses.

After being killed by the corpse, a dark mist would gush out from the corpse's eyes, and the cultivator that had been killed would become a dried corpse, once again becoming the new combat strength of the coffin monster.

However, all of this had nothing to do with Ye Fan and the rest. They had long escaped the area of effect of the battle and rushed towards the King Qinguang's camp.

"Isn't this Ye Fan? Why are you back so soon? And there were only three people left in the team? Could it be that he failed so quickly this time? "

A high-ranking officer guarding the gate of the battlefield saw Ye Fan and the rest and could not help but to ask in a confused tone. In the past, the King Qinguang's side could easily last for more than a month.

"General, you must be joking. Hurry up and open the door, I'll wait for my success to return!"

Ye Fan said with a smile, then took out the Overlord's Sword and waved it in front of the high-ranking officer.

"This... This is the Overlord's Sword! "

This officer could not help but widen his eyes, looking at the three of them in disbelief. Only a short while had passed, and Ye Fan and the rest had already obtained the Overlord's Sword!2

"That's right!" "Please open the door quickly General, I still have some things to tell Young Master Feng Xue."

Ye Fan put away his Overlord's Sword, and said with a deep voice.

"Lord Ye is really a hero!" I admire you! "

The gatekeeping general nodded his head before running to the top of the city wall and ringing a large bell that was hanging on top of the city wall. This bell was the signal for the end of the struggle for hegemony!

Dong! Dong! "Boom!"

The melodious ringing of bells resonated across the entire battlefield. Following the ringing of three bells, the doors to the four Royal Armies slowly opened. This was the rule set by the rules: only when one side wins would the gates open, and all cultivator would be able to return to their own campsite.

As long as there was no difference in the outcome, the city gate could never be opened!

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