"What …"
The other three Sacred Ancestors were shocked to see Sacred Ancestor Yuan pass out.
And at that moment, the Sacred Mountain started shaking non-stop, and it continued to expand.
The Blood Demon Formation was set up by Sacred Ancestor Yuan and they were only supporting him. Sacred Ancestor Yuan was the main force.
Now that Sacred Ancestor Yuan was unconscious, they could not hold on any longer. They all spat out blood and were sent flying.
"Boom!"
The Blood Demon Formation collapsed and the Sacred Mountain flew away. The faces of the three Divine Ancestors darkened, but they still flew toward Divine Ancestor Yuan to check on him.
Sacred Ancestor Yuan was in bad shape. His spirit was destroyed and his soul was seriously injured. He could not fight for a hundred years. It would take him many years to wake up.
Sacred Ancestor Yuan had always been the most powerful warrior in the Demonic Abyss and the backbone. Now that he was down, the other three Sacred Ancestors panicked and did not know what to do.
They did not know how to take down the Sacred Mountain. The whole situation was a mess.
"What should we do?"
Sacred Ancestor Guang and Sacred Ancestor Yun looked at Sacred Ancestor Tian. Sacred Ancestor Yuan was unconscious, so they could only count on Sacred Ancestor Tian.
"How about …"
Sacred Ancestor Yun said fiercely, "How about we lead an army to kill all the humans at the Third Heaven and capture Lu Li's people? Let's see if he will hand over the Sacred Mountain.
If he doesn't, we will kill his people one by one. "
"That's pointless!"
Sacred Ancestor Tian shook his head. "Lu Li has been demonized and has almost lost his humanity. He has become selfish and thinks only of himself. He does not care about the lives of others.
What if we kill all the humans at the Third Heaven? What if we anger our superiors?
Don't be rash and don't panic.
Lu Li cannot escape now and can only be trapped in the Demon Valley. We can take our time to figure out a way. There is always hope.
Sacred Ancestor Yuan will recover in a hundred years. A hundred years will pass quickly. "
Divine Ancestor Tian took out a spatial artifact and put Divine Ancestor Yuan inside. Then, he went in and gave him some medicinal pills to heal his wounds. After a while, he came out, sat cross-legged, and said, "Let's heal first. We must not lose our footing."
"En!"
The other two Divine Ancestors sat on the ground to heal their wounds. They believed that Lu Li would not dare to come out and attack them. As for how Divine Ancestor Yuan's soul was destroyed, they did not think it was Lu Li's fault.
They all thought that it was because of the runes in the Sacred Mountain. To them, Lu Li was just a warrior that had just reached the Emperor Realm. How strong could he be?
As a matter of fact, Lu Li himself couldn't believe it. How could his soul be so powerful in that instant?
Lu Li felt he could kill an Asmodian Lord with soul attacks.
Unfortunately, that state only lasted for a moment. In the time for one or two breaths, Lu Li's soul returned to normal and he was extremely weak.
He also almost fainted, but in the end, he barely managed to hold on.
"This Purple God Liquid is too strong!"
After resting for more than two hours, Lu Li finally recovered. His face was filled with excitement. The Purple Divine Liquid was more powerful than he had imagined. It was a pity that there was so little of it. Not even one drop was left.
Even if all of the purple mist was condensed, there would only be three or four drops of divine liquid left. In other words, he still had three or four chances to increase his combat power and three or four chances to save his life.
"Wait …"
On second thought, Lu Li remembered that he had the Sacred Mountain. The pond could recover slowly. In 100 years, it could be fully recovered.
By then, he could absorb it again and produce another three or four drops of divine liquid.
"This is still too little!"
Three or four drops in 100 years was not enough. It would be perfect if he could produce it continuously and use it at will. His combat ability would be improved by leaps and bounds.
Even though it was a small amount, Lu Li was still happy. How could he not be happy to have another way to save his life?
He rested for more than two hours and stopped thinking about this. Instead, he was thinking about how to leave this place.
If he didn't leave this place, sooner or later, something would go wrong. When Sacred Ancestor Yuan recovered, how could he survive next time?
Even if he happened to have the Purple Divine Liquid next time and he could survive, how many times could he survive?
How many drops of Purple Divine Liquid did he have?
Therefore, he had to figure out a way out.
After much deliberation, Lu Li believed the solution should be in the Spatial Swirls.
After a couple of hours, he decided to take the risk.
He planned to fly the Sacred Mountain into the Spatial Swirls. Maybe he could go to another world through the Spatial Swirls.
No matter which world he went to, it would be good to leave this place.
"Buzzing!"
The Sacred Mountain glowed and shrank to a radius of ten feet. Lu Li flew the Sacred Mountain into a Spatial Swirl.
"Eh?"
The three Sacred Ancestors were tending to their wounds but they had been keeping an eye on their surroundings. After the Sacred Mountain flew over, the fluctuation in space caught their attention.
The three Sacred Ancestors flew over at once to see what Lu Li was up to. By the time they arrived, they saw that Lu Li had flown the Sacred Mountain into a Spatial Swirl.
"Eh …"
The three Sacred Ancestors were taken aback for a moment. Then, they were taken aback.
They had never been to those Spatial Swirls because the strangling force in them was strong. They could stand it, but they could not stay in there forever.
Therefore, they did not know what was in the Spatial Swirls.
The defense of the Sacred Mountain was strong, much stronger than theirs. What if the Spatial Swirls were connected to another world?
Didn't Lu Li run away easily?
Would the Sacred Mountain disappear forever?
"Wait a minute!"
Sacred Ancestor Tian raised his hand to stop the other two Sacred Ancestors from moving. He closed his eyes to sense the situation in the Spatial Swirls.
He could feel that the strangling force in the Spatial Swirls was attacking the Sacred Mountain. The fluctuation was obvious.
As time went on, the fluctuation became weaker. Sacred Ancestor Tian was panicking. Did Lu Li fly the Sacred Mountain away from the Spatial Swirls?
That would be a big problem.
"What?"
After the time for one incense stick to burn, Sacred Ancestor Tian felt the fluctuation was getting stronger. Not long afterward, a ray of golden light shot out. The Sacred Mountain flew out.
"Ha, ha, ha!"
Sacred Ancestor Tian laughed and said, "Lu Li, stop struggling. This Spatial Swirl is a dead end. You cannot get out."
Lu Li did not pay attention to Sacred Ancestor Tian. He flew the Sacred Mountain toward the next Spatial Swirl.
That Spatial Swirl was indeed a dead end. After a while, there was no way out. The Sacred Mountain crashed into it and bounced back.
The second Spatial Swirl was the same. There was no way out. The inside was sealed.
But he did not give up. He tried one Spatial Swirl after another. After all, the Sacred Mountain was strong. The strangling force in the Spatial Swirls could not destroy the Sacred Mountain.
The third Spatial Swirl, the 10th Spatial Swirl, the 18th Spatial Swirl!
When Lu Li entered a super large Spatial Swirl, he suddenly realized that the bottom of the Spatial Swirl was not sealed. There was a smaller Spatial Swirl inside …
"Is there a way out?"
Lu Li was delighted. He did not fly the Sacred Mountain over because he realized that the space inside the smaller Spatial Swirl was unstable. The Spatial Swirl was shaking violently. He was afraid that he might be shaken out and be strangled to death.
"Wait!"
Lu Li thought about it and decided to wait. When the Dharma Realm produced another drop of Purple Divine Liquid, he would try again.
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