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He did not know if he should open his mouth to speak, but just now, in the Quicksand World, after the opposing party had said a few simple words, they had checked and found no one, causing them to be confused. When they caught a glimpse of a glimmer of hope, they could no longer see any trace of it, causing them to instantly become vigilant, making them seriously suspect that they had been tricked.
"Damn it, could it be that the head disciple of our Qing-Yun Sect has already met with an accident?"
Li Juetian's eyes were sinister as he slowly withdrew his gaze from the layer of quicksand. His eyes were stinging. In this Quicksand World, the sight and sound had been severely suppressed and restricted. This made their movements extremely restricted.
"Fourth Elder, how certain are you that the one who just spoke was a disciple of our Qing-Yun Sect?"
Fifth Elder Luo Tian Yan glanced at Xiao Ling Ming. He was extremely disdainful of Xiao Ling Sha's fear of death. He looked at the Fourth Elder and spoke in a deep voice.
"Sigh, to be honest, I still have a sixty to seventy percent chance of believing it just now. Now, I don't have a ten percent chance of believing it at all."
Li Juetian spread out his palms, his face full of helplessness and depression.
"What?!"
Hearing this, the third elder Xiao Lingshuang immediately jumped up, completely disregarding the amount of spirit energy he had consumed. His expression was one of excitement, as if he was a leopard that had his tail ruthlessly trampled on.
"Therefore, if we want to escape danger, we should put all our opportunities on ourselves."
Li Juetian glanced indifferently at Xiao Lingtian before replying in a bad mood.
Everyone stay calm, as long as we calm our hearts, pool our thoughts and focus our efforts, we believe that we can pass through this crisis, do not expose our identity, otherwise, if it is someone from the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, we will be in a more passive position. They are on the Quicksand World, and their line of sight has been obstructed, Third Elder, I hope that you do not cause any more trouble for me this time, otherwise, if anything happens, I will kill you on the spot.
Xiao Yan thought for a moment. He did not hesitate any longer. Instead, he held his breath and focused his mind. His eyes were cold as he looked at Xiao Lingtong beside him and gave him a stern warning.
Previously, when they had just stepped into the Wildfire Abyss, if it wasn't for the fact that the Third Elder had accidentally released his own spirit energy, he wouldn't have been able to attract the death level Vicious Beasts of the Tenth Heaven that quickly. If it weren't for Ling Jian who took care of them, this group of people would have long since died at the edge of the entrance.
Now, although the danger wasn't that great, he still couldn't let his guard down in this kind of chronic death crisis.
"Yes, yes."
Xiao Lingtong's face was deathly pale as a sheet. He could only unwillingly agree to the request given by the other party.
Above the Quicksand World.
"Eldest senior brother, the people below haven't even spoken back yet. If they really are from our Qing-Yun Sect, it will be a tragedy for us if this goes on."
Third junior brother's expression was ugly and he struggled a bit. It was obvious that he was anxious since he did not receive any response from the people below Quicksand.
"Hmph, I just used our Qing-Yun Sect's unique sound transmission technique. If it's someone from our Qing-Yun Sect, there's no reason for them to not hear it."
The Eldest Senior Brother's face turned slightly cold and grim.
"Eldest senior brother, this Quicksand World is unusual. Our Qing-Yun Sect's sound transmission technique isn't any profound sound transmission technique. What if the sound is cut off the moment it reaches the bottom?" "Perhaps, even if it was not completely isolated, it would still be very weak if it was transmitted to the bottom."
The Third Junior Brother pursed his lips and shook his head. With how confident Eldest Senior Brother was, if anything were to happen to him, they would be condemned by all the ages. He should kindly remind them.
"Then what do you think we should do? If it's the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, then their numbers are exactly the same as ours. It was not easy for us to trap them, and now that we've closed down the formation of Quicksand World, it will be the end of us once they're out. "
Since he was the eldest senior brother, he should protect the safety of his remaining two junior brothers more. He had already lost two junior brothers, and now he did not want anything to happen to them. Looking at the time, there were still a few hours left, and the people from his sect should be arriving soon, right? If, by the time they arrived, they saw him as the commander in chief, or even if they couldn't see him, this would not be the result that their eldest senior brother wanted to meet.
"How about this, junior has an idea. We can slowly reduce the power of Quicksand to a certain degree and trap them."
Third junior brother's eyes lit up, then immediately said.
"As you wish. If I sense anything was wrong with them, I'll hasten their death."
Immediately, he took out a black sphere from his sleeve. This object appeared in his palm, and when it was exposed to the air, an extremely chaotic fluctuation of spiritual energy slowly spread out. It was as if an unscheduled bomb was thrown into the air …
"This is?"
"Thousand Lightning Symbol …"
This was a black explosive like object. However, there were overflowing, colorful lines spreading out from it. The lines were indeterminate, just like the dragon scales on the surface of a black dragon. They were constantly flickering and floating in the air, emitting an extremely destructive, sharp aura.
"Go ahead. If you don't have this thing, I really wouldn't dare to make you do it."
The Eldest Senior Brother waved his palm and immediately withdrew the Thousand Lightning Symbol under the third junior's still shocked eyes that had yet to recover from the shock. The fluctuation earlier disappeared as if it had never appeared.
"Yes, yes!"
The third junior brother's face was filled with joy. After recovering from his shock, he no longer hesitated and directly shot out like a bolt of lightning toward the control center of the mechanism for the second junior brother.
"Humph, if you're truly people of the Myriad Lightning Sect, then this Quicksand World will be your burial ground."
After the third junior brother left, the eldest senior brother's face returned to its previous indifference. He held the broadsword in his right hand and slowly exerted force.
"If it weren't for you, the disciples of my Qing-Yun Sect wouldn't have been hiding in this dark place like mice in the dark. If it weren't for you luring that beast into the Abyss, perhaps the news of our dealings with the main forces of the Qing-Yun Sect wouldn't be so short-dated …"
"Therefore, if it's you guys, this time, I will definitely kill you!"
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