Swish!

It was as if a blood-red light and shadow had rushed out from the light door. Due to the spatial teleportation, it was still confused and disoriented.

"Attack!"

Just as the blood-red figure flew out of the door of light, an explosive shout sounded out. Resplendent, berserk spiritual energy whistled out, and a ferocious attack covered the entire sky as it descended towards the figure.

Boom!

With a loud boom, the ground shook violently as red sand s filled the sky, causing dust to fly into the air.

"Dead?"

Ling Yun let out a light breath as he looked at the light door.

The surging spirit energy slowly dispersed, and the red sand dust fell to the ground. A huge pit appeared in front of the resplendent blood-red light door, and many cracks extended out like a spider web.

In the middle of the hole, the red sand s were rolling around and you could see a human figure whose body was mostly covered by the red sand. The red sand's flesh was mangled, as if it was turned into meat paste by the violent attack.

"Dead!"

heaved a sigh of relief as he sensed that the hole was gradually being covered by red sand s and no breath of life was being released. He had an extremely unreal feeling and thought that it was going to be a tough opponent at first.

After all, once the Space Gate appeared, there would be spatial ripples emanating outwards. If one could sense spatial fluctuations from afar, their cultivation base would definitely not be weak.

He never expected that the people who came would only have a cultivation at the perfection-stage of the Martial King. Although this kind of strength was not bad, it could be considered one of the top existences among the one thousand people who entered the ruins.

However, any one of them could take care of the other. There was no need to go through so much trouble to do so.

How could he have known that the Space Gate would coincidentally appear right in front of him? As long as he wasn't blinded and didn't lose his five senses, it was impossible for him to not be able to tell.

"Who is this unlucky bastard?" Qin Feng curled his lips as well, and revealed a strange smile on his face. He extended his hand, and a suction force came from the center of his palm, aimed at the figure.

Looking at the blood-colored figure that was sucked out by Qin Feng, whose figure could no longer be seen, Ling Yun and the others said at the same time in their hearts:

"How tragic!"

That's right. Even if this person's mother came, she probably wouldn't be able to recognize that the figure that was about to be crushed into a pulp was her son.

"Hmm?"

Ling Yun frowned, with a wave of the sleeve robe, a ray of Pile formed and shot out. It transformed into a large hand that reached into the hole and grabbed out a small blood-red mountain, and from it, a repulsive stench of blood came out, causing Ling Yun to frown.

"This thing is not simple!" Qin Wu's gaze shifted away from the humanoid figure, at the bloody hill that Ling Yun was using his Spirit Qi to hold, a hint of interest appeared in his eyes, as he said coldly.

Ling Yun and the others rolled their eyes. How could a spirit weapon that could endure their attacks and not collapse or even break anything, be simple?

With the combined power of the five of them, even if it was the Martial King Expert s, even if they were caught unprepared by the sneak attack, they could only rely on their own hatred. spirit weapon s below the fourth stage would inevitably crumble, and those below the quasi fifth stage would also suffer damage.

"There is still the remnant soul aura of that person on it. There is a familiar feeling!" Ling Yun frowned, and said slowly.

"Yes!" Ling Tian also nodded his head, his eyes immediately opened wide, revealing a look of disbelief, and he exclaimed out loud, "Yes …."