The bone knife flew past with a shrieking sound, but other than piercing a bubble-like phantom, it did not really hurt the teleporter.

Before the demon cultivators could make any other moves, they heard two black stone ghost generals shouting in unison:

"Congratulations to our distinguished guest!"

Then, the red spirit shield at the passage dissipated on its own. Obviously this was the normal way to open the formation, but the Mingyang Flowing Fire Formation had been devastated. After opening it, I don't know which link went wrong, and the entire formation flashed out.

After a few blows, it suddenly fell apart.

This formation is the key to supporting the huge space in the heart of the mountain. As soon as this formation dispersed, Chiyang Mountain immediately shook violently, and countless rocks of different sizes fell from the heads of the demon cultivators.

"No! The mountain is about to collapse! Young Master, come out with me quickly!"

Xing Duyou was so overwhelmed with souls that he no longer cared about the person who teleported. He just wanted to take Young Master Demon Flame and escape immediately.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Young Master Moyan activate the small teleportation talisman, and disappeared after a flash of white light.

"Ghost grandma's!"

Xing Wuyou cursed in frustration, then raised his escape speed to the extreme and flew along the mine tunnel towards the outside of the mountain.

After only a moment's delay, the falling rocks from above, which were not very threatening and were no more than the size of a watermelon, turned into boulders as huge as houses.

Many Demonic Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage were unable to dodge and were directly smashed into pulp.

The Li family monks and a group of "evil cultivators" who had been fighting fiercely outside Chiyang Mountain for a long time also stopped fighting because of the changes in Chiyang Mountain.

The ground shook so violently that the two sides could only fly their weapons into the air and confront each other from a distance.

At this time, no matter which side they were on, they had no intention of continuing the fight. They were all looking at the trembling Chiyang Mountain below, feeling somewhat confused and at a loss.

Not long after, with a loud sound of the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing, Chiyang Mountain suddenly split into two halves. One half of the mountain suddenly sank, and the gap between it and the other half was two to three hundred feet.

There were countless small collapses all over the mountain. In a matter of seconds, the landscape of Chiyang Mountain that had been maintained for tens of thousands of years was completely destroyed.

Elder Mo's eyes were so wide open that he could no longer hide his cultivation and roared at the demon cultivators:

"Young Master! Go find the Young Master quickly!"

Young Master Mo Yan is dead, and all the demon cultivators present, including Elder Mo, have to be buried with him!

"Elixir Formation Stage Monk!"

Li Mingyi was inexplicably horrified. There were actually monks at the Dan-Jie stage among the evil cultivators. This was a big deal.

He immediately ordered the monks of the Li family to disperse and run for their lives, one by one if they could.

Among them, a pair of twin brothers who looked very similar fled quickly towards the Yellow Maple Valley.

The two of them seemed to have practiced some kind of secret technique. Together, they could increase their escape speed by 30%, so they ran at the front.

However, a green skull suddenly shot out from below the two of them, spraying out a green cloud of will-o'-the-wisp fire, blocking their way and covering them.

At this time, it was no longer possible to dodge, so the two brothers worked together to use two small tortoise shell shields to protect them tightly, one behind the other, and then rushed straight towards the ghost fire cloud without slowing down.

Their response was reasonable, but it was too different from their opponents.

The two of them got into the will-o'-the-wisp cloud and barely took a breath when they heard two screams, apparently falling into it.

After killing two people, the skull sucked back the will-o'-the-wisp cloud and then shot it away in the direction it came from.

The young master of Demon Flame turned pale and chanted a spell. After the skull flew back, he couldn't wait to take a deep breath on it.

I saw two streaks of white essence flying out of the skull's eye sockets, and were greedily sucked up by Young Master Demon Flame.

The strange phenomenon here was immediately discovered by Elder Mo, who was trying his best to search for Young Master Moyan. With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw Young Master Moyan who was in extremely poor condition. He was happy and frightened at the same time.

What happened in Chiyang Mountain that actually injured the young master to this extent?!

"Young Master, do you need me to heal your injuries?"

"Have you ever seen Elder Xing coming out?"

After sucking the essence, Young Master Moyan's face looked much better and he asked with hatred.

"No, the mountain collapsed too quickly, and the foundation-building disciples must have fallen into it together."

The elder named Mo replied with lingering fear.

"I give this to you. You must find Elder Xing's soul!"
Chapter completed!