These figures had barely appeared when the Supernatural Aura around them became even more chaotic. The iron chains in their hands carried a fierce suppressive force, as if they intended to seize everyone and sink them all into an endless hell.
Seize!
Bind!
As they drew closer, it felt as though the air were being sucked out of the entire space, making it increasingly oppressive and stifling.
And Yang Ling bore the brunt of it.
Under this pressure, signs of collapse began to appear all over his body.
"Bang!"
As the pressure mounted,
after only a few seconds, Yang Ling's body seemed unable to withstand it any longer. It collapsed and exploded outright.
But then.
After the explosion,
not a trace of blood or wreckage remained at the scene.
The people from Corpse Liberation Valley slightly furrowed their brows, their expressions turning wary. They knew Yang Ling could not possibly be dead, but they could not detect the slightest trace of him or locate his true position!
"Did he use a special Supernatural Item?"
They were very confident.
They did not believe an ordinary Awakened could escape their perception, so Yang Ling had most likely relied on some kind of item.
"Heh."
"After all, this is his home base."
"It makes sense that he would borrow its power."
The leader chuckled, but his gaze shifted toward the people from Tianyu Ancient Village opposite him. "Are you planning to hide in front of your subordinates? That would be terribly humiliating."
"You're pretty amusing."
Yang Ling's voice rang out as his body slowly emerged behind several people.
"What makes us amusing?"
the other party asked with a laugh. "I didn't hide."
They did not rush to attack.
They suspected that the Yang Ling behind them was not his true body, but merely