4393. Chapter 4393 Cloud Atlas Treasure House 93

Just when Leng Ling and his two men entered the passage and searched around for the whereabouts of the trapped cultivators, in that spacious square, thousands of cultivators were lying on the ground in a state of exhaustion. Each one of them looked pale and weak. The ones who are still persisting are Feng Lie and more than a dozen other cultivators. They are all cultivators whose cultivation has reached the integration stage or above, so they have to persist longer than other cultivators.

Looking at the sluggish Guigu Zhenren, Mad Tiger Beast and all the Tenglong Palace members, Feng Lie frowned tightly. However, there was nothing he could do about this situation. Suddenly, Ma Fu, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and then fell to the ground weakly. Obviously, the true energy in his body was also swallowed up by the bloody light. Brothers Cui Jian and Cui Yong looked at each other and laughed bitterly. The two of them are only slightly better than Ma Fu in cultivation, and it won't take long for them to become just like Ma Fu.

"If God gives me a chance to get out alive, I will never let those bastards from the Demon Sect go." Cui Jian said bitterly.

Cui Yong said calmly: "It's already this time, what's the use of saying these harsh words, it's better to save some energy."

"Boom! Boom boom boom..." Suddenly, a loud noise suddenly sounded over the square, making everyone in the square startled.

Cui Jian slapped his forehead and said in surprise: "Listen, what is this sound? Someone is coming to save us, right?"

Cui Yong sighed softly: "Thousands of cultivators are locked up here, who else is going to save us?" The dull sound lasted for more than ten times before completely disappearing.

The cultivators in the square sighed one after another, and the hopes that had been ignited in their hearts were instantly extinguished. However, after a few minutes passed, a deafening loud noise suddenly reached everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, a cultivator summoned up all his strength and shouted loudly: "Look over there." Upon hearing this, everyone immediately looked over. I saw tiny cracks appearing on one wall of the square. "Someone...someone is here to save us." Someone shouted, and the thousands of cultivators in the square suddenly became energetic. They struggled to sit up from the ground one by one, and then stared at the square covered with Cracked walls, waiting for a miracle to appear.

At this time, in the secret room of the palace, Xu Zichong's expression changed. He looked at the bronze mirror and said, "No, the barrier is going to be destroyed." Zhuo Yun'ao, who was standing next to him, also looked surprised and said :"how so?"

Xu Zichong said: "The barrier surrounding the square has a weakness, that is, if attacked from the inside, it can be directly attracted and converted into energy. Almost no one can destroy it from the inside. But if attacked from the outside, It can be easily destroyed."

Zhuo Yun'ao frowned slightly and said, "Then what should we do?"

Xu Zichong showed murderous intent and said coldly: "If those cultivators are allowed to escape, it will be a big trouble for our demon sect. Let's kill those cultivators first while there is still time. ." Zhuo Yun proudly nodded and said, "Then take action quickly." Xu Zichong nodded, and then passed on the order.

At this moment, outside the palace square, Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiao were panting and looking at the wall in front of them, their foreheads covered with sweat. "Just a little bit."