The entire Eternal Sky Demon Cleansing Formation was now bearing tremendous pressure.
More and more martial artists had exhausted their True Essence, but the Ninth Palace Lord had no way out.
As soon as the Eternal Sky Demon Cleansing Formation collapsed, all the Little Skulls would swarm in and tear everyone to shreds!
"Leave!"
The Ninth Palace Lord spoke coldly.
Any further resistance would be futile.
Although Ning Yu Die had brought seven hundred other martial artists to help, their True Essence would eventually be exhausted. The outcome could not be changed: the formation would shatter, and everyone would die...
However, the Ninth Palace Lord had no idea where Ning Yu Die could flee.
Perhaps the Ancient Witch Race's goal was to wipe out every visitor from the Upper Realm. In this Great Thousand World, Ning Yu Die would ultimately have nowhere to run.
"Where would I go?" Ning Yu Die asked.
She and the Ninth Palace Lord had reached the same conclusion. Since there was no escape, fleeing now would only let her struggle on for a while longer. Moreover, Ning Yu Die had another worry—she was afraid of bringing disaster to the Central Region, and afraid that she might be unable to resist returning to the Cloud Hall...
The Ninth Palace Lord fell silent. At last, a bitter smile appeared on his face. "So be it!"
After speaking, he waved his hand. Lines of blazing white light swept out from behind him, forming square grids that enclosed Ning Yu Die. The grids continued spreading behind him, and the remaining seven hundred or so people were drawn inside one after another!
"I need your True Essence!"
The Ninth Palace Lord roared!
At that moment, the True Essence Seas of every martial artist, including Ning Yu Die, began to surge.