The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 270 The Three Escape!

However, Song Wanning knew in her heart that this was the last bit of energy left in the formation, but the fact that it could eliminate so many Nascent Soul cultivators was far beyond her expectations.

Now let's deliver the final blow.

"Despicable and shameless!!"

The group was shocked that the formation could return, and their anger overwhelmed their reason.

Song Wanning is simply going too far. She's trying to wipe them all out. Isn't she afraid of retribution?

Yu'er panicked and tried to fight back while hiding behind her brother.

But she can barely lift her hand now, so how is she supposed to deal with all this red smoke?
Therefore, she has now become the most dangerous person.

Despite Feng Jinchuan's best efforts, he still couldn't completely guarantee her safety. In just a short while, most of Yu'er's body was destroyed.

She was in so much pain that she lost her mind.

Feng Jinchuan's heart leaped into his throat. He held her tightly in his arms, but unexpectedly, he was caught in the red smoke and dust, and a large hole was burned into his back.

The others were also in dire straits, and before long, another person perished.

Now only four people remain.

Song Wanning watched silently, calculating her chances of winning.

Once they leave the formation, their strength will return to normal. Although they are injured, the combined strength of the group might not be enough to defeat her. In addition, there may be some unknown magical artifacts, so her situation remains unclear.

But soon, a new turning point appeared.

Suddenly, a huge mouth lunged at Feng Jinchuan, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

He was holding Yu'er in his arms and couldn't get away, putting him in a dilemma.

If he chooses to save himself, his sister will die.

At this critical moment, Yu'er pushed Feng Jinchuan aside and used all her strength to face the red smoke and dust.

"Yu'er!!!"

Feng Jinchuan was stunned as he watched Yu'er being devoured.

It then turned into a mutilated skeleton and was spat out.

He froze for a moment, then stepped forward and picked it up, his eyes filled with pain and disbelief.

Yu'er was his closest and dearest person. They were siblings born of the same mother and grew up together, supporting each other since childhood.

He thought he could take his sister away from here and ascend to the spirit realm, but he perished here.

How could he not hate?

Feng Jinchuan suddenly raised his head and placed his sister's remains into his storage ring.

His expression became incredibly calm, but it sent chills down the spines of both elders.

No one had ever seen the clan leader like this before, and they must have been heartbroken.

All three men turned their gazes toward Song Wanning, their eyes flashing with alarming killing intent.

Her expression remained calm. Yu'er was willing to die for her brother, which showed her deep affection, far surpassing those ungrateful disciples.

But they are enemies.

Song Wanning only applauded, she showed no sympathy.

"You, damn it!"

Feng Jinchuan suddenly spoke calmly.

Beneath the seemingly calm face lies a raging storm and turbulent waves.

He took something out of his storage ring; it had a deep black hue.

Song Wanning was taken aback. This thing looked familiar. What was the difference between it and the Soul-Summoning Banner that Qi Xiezi had used before?
She narrowed her eyes and said mockingly, "So the clan leader also does such heinous things?"

"It looks like there are quite a few wronged souls inside."

The Soul-Summoning Banner is a favorite magical artifact of evil cultivators; the greater the resentment of the trapped souls within, the better its effect.

The Soul-Summoning Banner in Feng Jinchuan's hand is no less powerful than that of the Seven Evils.

The two elders of the Feng family were also somewhat bewildered, a look of surprise flashing in their eyes.

But now that we're in imminent danger, as long as we can survive, we don't care what moves they are.

Feng Jinchuan, upon hearing Song Wanning's teasing, did not explain. He explained that he had learned this technique when he ventured out into the outside world, killing some people along the way and raising them there. Now was the perfect time to put it to use.

This formation is clearly about to collapse.

If they can use up their last bit of energy, they might have a chance to break out.

So in the next instant, he released all the wronged souls from the summoning banner.

The next moment, the red smoke and dust went berserk, rapidly engulfing the wronged souls.

"what--"

The wronged souls let out mournful screams, and the surrounding atmosphere became chaotic.

The three of them, including Feng Jinchuan, were so shocked that blood began to seep from their mouths and noses, and they felt dizzy.

"Ha, it seems impossible to trap them."

Song Wanning chuckled softly; she was already satisfied with having killed so many people.

Now, it's time to prepare for the enemy.

"Be careful later, don't get involved, and don't drag me down with you!"

She suddenly turned to Bai Yang beside her and said.

Bai Yang has other uses, and she doesn't want anything to happen to Bai Yang now unless absolutely necessary.

But to Bai Yang, these words sounded like his master's concern for him.

He was moved and nodded earnestly.

These are all Nascent Soul cultivators; not only can I not help them, I might even make things worse.

He would never allow himself to become a burden to his master.

"what--"

The howls of the wronged spirits continued, but Feng Jinchuan and the two elders' expressions changed slightly as they sensed a glimmer of hope for escape.

The formation was already crumbling and clearly failing.

"Hahahaha, you bitch, you're finished!!!"

An elder was overjoyed and laughed heartily, his face full of excitement.

He was driven to the brink of death, but now things have taken a dramatic turn for the better. That bitch is just waiting to be torn to pieces.

"Hmph, this person caused us to lose so many men. Between us and her, only one can live!!!"

"Chieftain, once we get out, we must kill her to avenge our brothers and sisters!"

The two elders were united in their hatred of the enemy, and they looked at Song Wanning as if she were a dead person.

But Feng Jinchuan was not as optimistic as they were, because Song Wanning's reaction was not quite right.

An ordinary person would be afraid and even run away upon seeing three people about to come out.

But she remained confident, as if she had expected this all along.

Therefore, she must have the confidence to deal with the three of them.

Feng Jinchuan's heart sank, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

So what if the other party is incredibly powerful?

He was destined to die alongside his sister!
"Rumble--"

The formation shook violently, followed by a series of explosions.

Everyone watched as the formation began to collapse, with flashes of fire and lightning crackling like fireworks exploding.

"Oh no, Master, they're coming out!!"

Even though Bai Yang was mentally prepared, she was still greatly surprised when she saw them come out.

These are three Nascent Soul cultivators; even if they are injured, they are still genuine Nascent Soul cultivators.

Can the master succeed in fighting three opponents alone?
"Ha ha ha ha--"

The moment Bai Yang finished speaking, the three of them flew out of the formation, quickly escaping the collapsing formation and attacking Song Wanning.

Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishing hatred.

That bitch, she's dead meat!!!
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