However, the instant his voice fell, Yang Lingtian moved.
He did not choose to meet them head-on, nor did he choose to break out.
Instead, his figure blurred and transformed into a gray bolt of lightning, shooting toward the other end of the meteorite base.
A gigantic altar radiating spatial fluctuations came rushing over.
That was precisely the void Teleportation Array connected to the Northern Peace Continent!
"Hmm?"
The hooked-nosed old man and the other four Late Divine Lord Realm experts were all stunned.
They had not expected that this brat, who looked to be only at the Peak Divine Sect Realm,
would actually dare to launch an attack under the encirclement of the five of them—and that his target would be the Teleportation Array.
"Stop him." The hooked-nosed old man reacted instantly and bellowed furiously.
This brat wanted to cut off their retreat!
"Trying to run? Stay right there!"
The hooked-nosed old man roared angrily. His figure blurred, and he was about to personally intercept him.
But just then, the group of female prodigies behind him moved as well.
"Protect Sect Master Yang!"
The red-clad woman named Huo Ling'er was the first to cry out. She flicked the long sword in her hand.
A blazing Flame Sword Qi slashed toward a Zhan Tian Sect disciple attempting to intercept Yang Lingtian.
"Sisters, Sect Master Yang is buying us a chance to live! We can't let him fight alone!"
"Kill them! We'll fight these beasts to the death!"
"Even if we die, we'll drag a few of them down with us!"
Hatred was the finest catalyst.
Which of these female prodigies was not arrogant and proud?
Which of them did not bear a blood feud as deep as the sea? They had been imprisoned and humiliated, and the fury in their