Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1827 Trap

Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Master, I wish you a good dream."

With that, Xiang Nan withdrew from Xu Caiyue's dream world.

A day ago, the Five Continents Realm.

Yuan Meng and the others looked at the sky and the huge spatial passageway.

"It has been twelve days. This spatial passageway has been weakened for twelve consecutive days."

In the sky, countless flying ships continued to retreat into the spatial passageway.

However, the enormous spatial passageway had been shrinking ever since twelve days ago.

At the same time, the maelstrom.

The human area.

On the vast plains, a swift shadow swiftly passed through the earth and arrived at a group of palaces on a mountain peak that was under construction.

"Sea King! Sea King!" The shadow shouted loudly as it flew rapidly.

In the sky, the Huangpu Sea King was looking down at the palaces that were being built. This was the 126,433 palaces that had been built for the evacuated human martial artists.

At the same time, the upper echelons of the Huangpu Aristocrat Clan were on the list of occupants of this palace complex.

The Huangpu Sea King frowned and shouted, "What's the matter? Why are you in such a panic!"

The visitor suddenly stopped in front of the Huangpu Sea King. He knelt on one knee and cupped his fists, "Sea King, this is bad. The spatial passageway that we opened to connect the five continents is constantly being pushed out by spatial power. It is almost unsustainable."

"Five days ago, there were already Heavenly Tribulation Realm experts heading towards the exit of the passageway to support the continued opening of the passageway. However, the situation is not optimistic."

"The seven Monster Clans are already there. The Dragon Valley Monster Clan's Grand Elders are also there. We have no choice but to ask for your help."

The Whampoa Sea King's expression changed as he said, "These few Heavenly Tribulation Realm experts are actually not enough to maintain a spatial passageway? What is the reason for this?"

"Quick, take me there!"

A long spatial passageway floated above a huge platform in the Demon Territory.

A large number of flying ships continued to swarm out of the passageway.

On the platform, the Profound Snake Queen and the other seven Demon Races, the Mountain Range Yalong Race Grand Elder and the Dragon Valley experts, the Veluriyam Sect Master, and the other experts of the Six Emperors World Sect were holding their hands high to support the increasingly weak spatial passageway.

The Whampoa Sea King stepped forward and immediately rushed onto the platform. He raised his hands high and shouted, "What happened?"

The Veluriyam Sect Master said, "The spatial passageway is being oppressed by spatial power. We have been here for twelve whole days!"

"The longer it lasts, the greater the repulsion of space towards the passageway. We are almost unable to hold on any longer."

Hearing what he said, the Whampoa Sea King also felt it. He said, "Well, even with me, it's too late. This passageway will be completely closed within an hour."

"If this passageway is closed, how long will it take us to open another one?"

The Veluriyam Sect Master shook his head and said, "This space has been activated for a long time. It is in a high-speed and active state. If you want to open it again, you need to wait at least five days."

"However, there is still the last batch of humans in your Five Continents Realm who have yet to retreat. They will be trapped at the other end of the tunnel."

Whampoa Sea King's expression changed drastically. "The followers of the false gods are still causing trouble in the Five Continents Realm. Isn't this a bad thing?"

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Five Continents Realm.

"Fourth Prince, I don't know why this spatial passageway is so difficult to sustain." Yuan Meng looked at the fourth prince with a serious expression and said, "Please hurry through the passageway and head for the maelstrom."

"We brothers will continue to guard this place. We will protect the last batch of humans and wait for the opening of the new passageway."

The Fourth Prince looked up into the sky and chopped off the lines on his face. He resolutely rejected Yuan Meng's good intentions and said, "As the current Monarch of Azure Water, I have to wait for all my subjects to retreat before leaving."

"Yuan Meng, you don't have to persuade me. As long as there is one of my subjects here, I will guard them until the last minute."

Yuan Meng and the others exchanged a glance and were filled with emotions.

Cang Lan Continent did not know what kind of fortune it was to meet such a wise monarch.

However, the Fourth Prince's stubbornness touched everyone, but at the same time, he also felt tremendous pressure.

For more than a year, the few of them had received strong support, and they were now at the eighth level of the Martial Saint realm. However, they still did not have 100% confidence in using this realm to protect the fourth prince.

If the fourth prince died here, Cang Lan Continent would lose a Mingjun, and humans would also lose a Mingjun.

Yuan Meng and the others could not afford to commit such a crime no matter what.

"Only the three of us are left." Yuan Meng looked at Xiao Jun and Can Yang and said, "No matter what happens, you must swear to protect His Highness the Fourth Prince to the death!"

Can Yang nodded his head forcefully and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I feel admiration for His Highness the Fourth Prince during this period of time. This person is worthy of the responsibility."

"Our death is insignificant, but Your Highness the Fourth Prince must live."

At this moment, the spatial passageway in the sky suddenly disappeared.

For a moment, the large retreating team fell into panic.

The fourth prince sighed. He immediately put on a grim expression. Lang Sheng shouted, "I am the fourth prince of the Haotian Imperial Clan. Please don't panic."

"The retreat plan will definitely continue. If you still trust me, please give me some time."

On the vast Azure Water Plain, there was instantly complete silence, and everyone fell silent. action

They trusted the fourth prince and the royal family member who set an example and charged to the forefront of the battlefield.

The Fourth Prince used his own actions to prove what it meant to be a monarch.

With his words, everyone felt that they had a harbor in their hearts.

But yuan meng and the others, but frowned bitterly.

Yuan Meng sighed and said, "The thing that worries me the most is still happening. We are trapped here."

Xiao Jun looked at the mirror and said, "What are you afraid of? There are so many Heavenly Tribulation Realm experts in the vortex. They will definitely think of a way to open the spatial passageway again."

At the same time, the Five Continents Realm, the endless sea, was empty.

A floating island floated in the air a hundred meters from sea level. On the island, there were many Pseudo-God believers dressed in bright red robes.

They were still capturing the humans of this world every day and night, capturing these so-called humans of the higher planes, wantonly humiliating them, and finally executing them.

There was no purpose, not even to recruit believers for the false gods, but purely to vent their anger.

In fact, there were already more than 200 third-grade sects in the Blue Tide Continent that had collectively joined the False God Realm.

A disciple of the sixth level of the Martial Saint Stage, who possessed the Divine Grade Fire Vein talent, was playing with a broken arm in his hand.

This should be a woman's arm. This arm was like a lotus root, white like snow, and after careful treatment, it was made into a specimen.

The disciple of the sixth level of the Martial Sage played with the broken arm and occasionally sniffed it in front of his nose. He said happily, "Ladies of the higher planes, you just have to take good care of it."

At this time, a believer quickly walked over and knelt on one knee, saying, "Reporting, a person who claims to be a sect master of the Blue Tide Continent has come to seek an audience."