Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

As Old Feng's voice fell, the old men lying on the ground squirmed.

It seemed that they wanted to get up, but under the pressure of Song Yizhi's blood, they wanted to dig a hole and bury themselves, let alone get up, to relieve the heavy and domineering pressure on their bodies.

Seeing that Song Yizhi was holding the white tassel gun and not moving, Feng Lao's gentle voice rang out, "What are you thinking about?"

"These old guys are full of bad intentions. They won't have any backup plans." Song Yizhi looked sideways at Mr. Feng on the side, "Uncle, what do you think their backup plans will be?"

Feng Lao lowered his eyes and glanced around at the old guys swaying on the ground, thoughtfully.

If you were them, what backup plan would you have?

"They have gone crazy trying to leave this place. I'm afraid..." Feng Lao looked at Song Yizhi and frowned a little, "But the beast god issued a ban at the beginning. Without the Feng clan and gods to clear the way, we can't get out."

If it were that easy to get out, these old guys would have gotten out long ago with their abilities.

Song Yizhi turned his attention to Feng Lao.

Feng Lao was a little confused at first, but his face darkened after he realized what was happening, "They want to use me as a sacrifice?"

Yes, the only Phoenix Clan here is myself. They have lived too long and may know more information than themselves. In order to leave this place, they will definitely do something to themselves.

But how do they want to sacrifice themselves?

The old men lying on the ground looked at the uncle and nephew who were deep in thought, with fierce eyes flashing in their cloudy eyes.

We can't let them continue to speculate like this, otherwise...

"Trapped Phoenix Formation! Get up——"

A hoarse old voice sounded, and several demonic powers lit up, instantly activating the large formation lurking under the Feng family.

Before he finished speaking, the trapped phoenix array quickly rose up to trap Song Yizhi and Feng Lao.

The trapped phoenix formation, as the name suggests, is a formation specifically developed to trap the phoenix clan.

Feng Lao, who was in the formation, suddenly felt uncomfortable, and his eyes were hard.

Song Yizhi, who was also in the formation, still looked calm, but she turned the white tassel gun in her hand again.

This trapped phoenix formation is extremely exquisite. These old guys who can be called ancient demons do have two brushes, but...

The look in Song Yizhi's eyes was dark and unclear.

Song Yiyue, who was next to her sister, was instantly ejected by the formation.

She quickly flipped through the air and landed firmly on the ground.

Han Zhengchu and his party had already taken out their weapons and were ready to take action.

Qingjun looked at the trapped phoenix formation and asked Han Zhengchu with his eyes whether he could break the formation.

Among them, there is only one formation master, Han Zhengchu!

Han Zhengchu shook his head slightly.

This trapped phoenix formation can be said to be perfect. Even if my father comes, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do.

Qingjun's already cold expression became even colder.

No matter what, the formation must be broken. If you can’t find a flaw, break it by force!

As Song Yizhi was detained in the trapped phoenix formation, the old men lying on the ground could feel her blood pressure weakening.

It is indeed the trapped phoenix formation they specially researched for the phoenix clan!

The old men got up one after another and looked at the uncle and nephew in the formation with proud and enthusiastic eyes.

Two phoenixes, one of which is a god, they can go out!
Song Yiyue held the sword in her hand tightly, with a look of solemnity in her eyes.

"Uncle, have you ever seen thunder?" Song Yizhi's calm voice sounded.

Feng Lao shook his head.

Basically, there will be no sky thunder when the demon clan is promoted. In addition, this place is considered a secret realm, and the sky thunder may not be able to break in, so he has never seen the sky thunder.

Song Yizhi smiled mysteriously at Mr. Feng, then turned his head and vomited blood.

"Boom——"

The thunder was too sudden. Before anyone could react, a wrist-thick black and purple thunderbolt had already struck down.

Han Zhengchu raised a formation with his backhand to cover the group of people.

The old men who had just gotten up lay down again.

Han Zhengchu looked at the shattered formation and secretly felt lucky that he was quick, otherwise they would probably be like these old men.

The group of old men lying on the ground were so injured that they could no longer maintain their human form, so they had to restore their original shape.

Mr. Feng had no time to care about other people's lives. He walked up to Song Yizhi nervously and asked, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?"

This trapped Phoenix formation does pose a certain threat to the Phoenix clan, but it won't make Zhizhi turn his head and vomit blood, right?
Song Yizhi raised his hand and wiped the blood on his lips, "It's okay."

Feng Lao hesitated to speak, the look of worry on his face became even heavier.

"Do all the monsters in Feng City know the real situation here?" Song Yizhi asked, then turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Lao replied, "These old guys didn't tell me that many monsters think this place is a paradise."

Song Yizhi nodded.

"Boom——"

Another thunder struck down.

Looking at the old guys who were struck by lightning again, Han Zhengchu and others quickly moved away to avoid being affected.

"Click——"

Before the dying old guys could slow down, Song Yizhi thrust his gun into the ground, and the trapped phoenix array disappeared instantly.

The moment the trapped phoenix array shattered, Feng Lao's suppressed power came back, and he raised his hand and a fireball flew over.

Facing Elder Feng's sudden attack, a group of old men struggled to resist, and several of them were burned to death.

"Sister!" Song Yiyue rushed forward impatiently. She put away her sword and stretched out her hand to support her sister.

The old men who were still breathing helplessly saw that the Phoenix Formation that they were so proud of was gone, and they were so angry that they vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Song Yizhi saw this and smiled.

"Actually, you can go out." Song Yizhi said with a serious heart, "The Beast God has already planned everything. As long as you have enough patience to wait, you can go out. It's a pity..."

Song Yizhi showed a nasty smile, "Since you want to go out so much, then you can stay here forever."

"Open the transmission channel quickly." A deep and gorgeous voice came from the crack.

Two thunders of heavenly punishment fell, and the secret realm that was about to collapse was about to collapse.

Song Yizhi became serious and poured out his divine power to quickly establish a transmission channel.

Transferring so many living people at the same time is a big project for Song Yizhi.

The people around looked at each other, not knowing what to do. They could only act like wooden piles.

They were in the center and didn't know that the periphery of the secret realm had begun to collapse, and the chaotic rules began to engulf this world.

Seeing Song Yizhi's serious look, both Han Zhengchu and his entourage and those from the Feng family became quiet.

There was no sound of wind in the secret realm that was about to collapse, and the surrounding silence was eerie.

Song Yizhi focused carefully and quickly to build a huge transmission channel.

As his divine power was consumed, the scales on his temples began to spread. Song Yizhi suppressed the discomfort and continued to establish the transmission channel.

"It's a pity." A clear and clean voice suddenly sounded.

Song Yizhi glanced distractedly.

"I said I would take you to see the real phoenix flower, but I broke my promise." The clean voice was full of regret.

The young man said as he drew the long sword on his back.

"The bright moon in the sky——"

The young man's figure disappeared from the spot. (End of chapter)