Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Everyone was shocked for a moment, but in a blink of an eye they discovered that the space fluctuation was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

At this speed, I'm afraid it will completely dissipate and disappear without a trace in a short while!

"It's over!" Yin Jiuming was shocked.

"The spatial fluctuations at this entrance will be their last lifeline, but..." Lu Tianlong frowned, hesitating to speak, and could hardly bear to continue.

"It's too late!" Xue Kuang, the suzerain of the Blood Spirit Sect, gritted his teeth and sighed, a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

"In just a short time, they couldn't reach the exit at all. Even if there were some space cracks in the collapsed space, they might not be able to escape. This time, the people we sent... are completely finished!"

The three suzerains looked at each other, their expressions extremely ugly.

In this case, it is obviously not some rare treasure, but the collapse of space.

And in this case, the martial artist who has no time to escape will definitely have a dead end!

At this moment, the suzerains even felt very regretful, they would have rather canceled this trip to the Martial Realm if they had known this would happen!

Just thinking about it, they shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Will not!

This will never happen.

Even if they had anticipated this sinister scene, they would probably have considered other countermeasures, and the expedition into the Martial Realm would still proceed as scheduled.

No matter how great the risk is, even if the journey in the Martial Realm is shortened, they will not be willing to give up the opportunities that may exist within.

Although these several sects are transnational sects with enormous strength and heritage, the more powerful they are, the more difficult it is to develop.

At their level, whether it is personal cultivation or sect strength, it is extremely difficult to improve even one step.

And the "Void Martial Realm" just gave them a certain possibility of rapid development. In the face of this possibility, no matter how big the risk is, it is worth it.

It's just that no one expected that what was originally a hopeful expedition turned out to have such an ending in the end.

At this moment, the three suzerains and the strong men around them all lamented their smallness and weakness.

Although they are all extremely strong men on this ground, each of them is powerful and frightening, but facing the situation of the collapse of the martial realm in front of them, they can only stare blankly and are helpless.

"Maybe it's God's will, our hard work and the lives of those young people are all in vain!" Yin Jiuming shook his head and sighed, his thoughts were fluctuating.

"No way, this is the road of martial arts, there are unimaginable variables all the time!" Lu Tianlong took a deep breath, full of emotion in his heart.

"The Dao is ruthless! If you want to gain supreme strength and further develop the power of the sect, how can you do it without paying the price of some blood?"

Xue Kuang shook his head violently, the pain in his eyes flashed away, and a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Compared with Qingtian Sect and Kun Yuan Sect, the development of Blood Spirit Sect is more difficult, and the cultivation conditions and environment are even simpler.

This also made them more accustomed to and adapted to the cruelty of martial arts. What do a few human lives count?

If there is such an opportunity again, they will never turn back!

Rumble!

During the moment when everyone was talking, the spatial fluctuations emanating from the entrance of the Martial Realm began to become violently turbulent and extremely unstable.

"It's over!"

"No chance!"

"it's over!"

The three suzerains shook their heads and sighed, feeling a little unbearable after all.

Those who enter the Martial Realm are all geniuses who are carefully selected to stand out after passing through various levels.

As long as they grow up smoothly, they will become the all-powerful powerhouse in the next hundreds or even thousands of years.

But now, with the collapse of the Martial Realm, they will turn into dry bones, not even a single dry bone remains.

Under everyone's gaze, the turbulent spiritual power at the entrance of the Martial Realm began to shrink at an accelerated rate, and the spatial fluctuations also weakened rapidly, and they were about to disappear.

Boom... Boom!

After all, the miracle did not happen. Under the eager expectation of everyone, the entrance of the Martial Realm completely collapsed, and the ground exploded into a huge bottomless pit.

The spatial fluctuations completely dissipated, and the escape channels for the surviving warriors disappeared completely!

Seeing this tragic scene, everyone was shocked and almost fell into despair.

"Sect Master Yin, Sect Master Lu, after so many years of absence, we have dealt with each other this time! Although this trip to the Martial Realm did not bring any benefits, Xue must tell you one thing. In the days to come, we will meet again I'm afraid there are still many opportunities, many! Farewell!"

The blood madman cupped his hands and smiled, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he waved his big hand, and swept away with a cloud of blood.

"Blood madness is really fun!" Yin Jiuming gritted his teeth with a gloomy face.

"Yes! After all, he only sent five people, so what's the point of annihilating the entire army?" Lu Tianlong shook his head and scolded coldly, his face extremely ugly.

The Qingtian Sect sent more than twenty people, and the Kun Yuan Sect sent even more, reaching dozens of people.

The combination of these forces is enough to establish another sect, and in a short period of time, it can support a powerful sect force comparable to an empire.

Therefore, no matter if it is Qingtianzong or Kunyuanzong, they dare not leave at this time.

Even after witnessing the collapse of the entrance to the Martial Realm, they still held on to their last glimmer of hope.

"Wait and see!" Lu Tianlong took a deep breath and said resolutely: "It was originally expected to take three months, but the old man has already been waiting here for two months, and it is not short of thirty days!"

"That's right, Yin has exactly the same intention!" Yin Jiuming held a sliver of fantasy and decided to wait another month, hoping for a miracle to appear.

Even if only two or three warriors can come out, maybe it can bring back a little surprise?

It's just that they all understand that this kind of hope is too slim, so slim that they don't believe it at all.

But the reality turned out to be crueler than their fears.

Bang bang bang bang!

"Hiss! Sovereign..." An elder of the sect behind Lu Tianlong suddenly changed his face and exclaimed!

"Their soul beads are all...broken!"

"What?" Lu Tianlong's face changed drastically, and his mind was shocked!

Clap clap clap clap!

Before the words fell, an elder from the Qingtian Sect also exclaimed!

"What's wrong?" Yin Jiuming's face changed, and his voice revealed deep anxiety.

The elder said tremblingly: "The soul card of the sect disciple who entered the Martial Realm...is broken!"

boom!

Yin Jiuming looked extremely ugly as if struck by lightning.

Although he no longer had any hope in his heart, the ending came so quickly, which still made him a little hard to accept.

"Huh? Wait!"

That elder suddenly flipped his left hand, and took out another complete soul card!

"Huh? Whose is this!" Yin Jiuming snapped his eyes and asked sharply.

"Su Wan! This is Su Wan's soul card!"

The elder Qingtianzong's hands trembled, and he shouted as if he had discovered some shocking treasure.