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Chapter 1494: Hundreds of Races in the Spirit World, First Level of the Abyss

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    "Hey, what are you still thinking about? Don't you want to wait here for three months?" A laugh came from the crowd, and then the figure flickered, and one person suddenly turned into a white shadow and rushed towards the distance.

    Behind him, there were several people following him without saying a word, who seemed to be members of his own clan.

    As soon as they saw someone taking the lead to leave, many people in the crowd immediately flew towards the gap under the mist in groups.

    In a short time, only a small half of the people left in place were left.

    "These people are whispering and don't mind being beaten by other competitors.

    ??Including Han Li and the Chirong tribe.

    There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the giant silver door behind slowly closed. A burst of five-color light appeared on the surface, and the door disappeared without a trace.

    There was a commotion among the remaining people!

    "Let's go." Han Li glanced at the huge wall where the silver gate disappeared, waved his hand, flicked his wings behind his back, and flew out in a ball of blue light.

    Bai Bi and Lei Lan turned into a ball of silver light and a ball of golden light without saying a word, and followed closely.

    As soon as Han Li and others left, several eyes with different expressions all fell on them.

    ?????????? In addition to the Chirong clan members, there were actually several other unfamiliar Holy Sons from the Feiling clan, staring at Han Li and others as they gradually went away with cold eyes.

    The Chirong clansmen waited for Han Li Dunguang to disappear in the mist for a long time, and then set off under Zhu Yinzi's low instructions.

    At this time, there were only a dozen Feiling tribesmen still remaining under the giant wall.

    Most of them are the most powerful branches among the various branches of the Feiling Tribe.  But these people's eyes flickered, and they peeked at the two remaining saint sons from time to time.

    One is a skinny dark-skinned girl, Ao Qing from the Qiyue ethnic group.  The other person was an unusually tall man wearing black wooden armor.  ,

    The man was in his thirties, with four pupils in his eyes, flashing with a strange light. He also carried a broad sword as tall as him on his back, flashing with a pale golden cold light.  Such a large item was not stored in the storage space.

    And for some unknown reason, when the other powerful branches of the Holy Son looked at the actions of these two people, no one left easily.

    After a while, when no one seemed to be moving, Ao Qing frowned, then chuckled and flew away with more than ten tribesmen.

    When the big man with four eyes saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he took a big step and fell several feet away, chasing after Ao Qing.  Three men of the same race who were as tall as him followed silently.

    Seeing Ao Qing and the big man leaving, the other Feiling tribe members all softened their expressions.

    Many people even got together immediately to discuss something.

    After a while, these people left in several waves one by one, as if they had all planned it.

    As a result, hundreds of the Holy Sons of the Feiling Clan were all submerged into the black earth in front of them, and all traces disappeared.

    The area near the giant wall was empty, and there was no one left.

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    At the same time, Han Li, Bai Bi and Lei Lan, the two holy sons of Tianpeng tribe, were slowly flying in the sky more than ten feet above the ground.  The motionless gray mist above was no more than twenty feet high above their heads. It was endless at first glance, and it was so gray that there was no other color. It was really depressing.

    What¡¯s even more weird is that in such a narrow space, there are strong winds blowing from the front from time to time, making it gray and extremely cold.

    Naturally, this wind was unable to do anything to the god-level Han Li and others, and they were easily blocked by the flash of spiritual light on the three of them.

    Although there were already quite a few Holy Sons starting out, most of them did not take the same route. Many people deliberately made a large circle on the way and headed in another direction.  In order to avoid any conflict with other branches of the Holy Son before entering the abyss.

    The same is true for Han Li.

    As soon as he flew more than a hundred miles, he took Bai Bi and the two of them to deviate from the original route and find another route to advance.

    The distance of more than ten thousand miles is not that far at all to these holy sons.

    Even though they deliberately slowed down, they still approached their destination an hour later.

    The situation ahead changed. The low sea of ??fog in the sky rose. The evil wind blowing in from the opposite direction was extremely violent, and its color suddenly turned black and gray. When it blew on people, a thin layer of fog could instantly condense on them.  black frost.

    Of course, these black winds still cannot pose any threat to Han Li and the others, but each of themThe beasts are fighting for something.

    Han Li's eyes flashed with surprise. He glanced at the place where the sound came from, then circled more than a hundred feet above the ground and flew towards the direction he had identified early with the two people behind him.

    "There are many entrances from the first floor to the second floor, according to the saint sons who have tried before, but there are only a dozen or so safe ones. There is almost no chance of finding the Dark Flame Fruit on the first floor.  Let¡¯s go straight to the second floor. The entrance I choose now is the most remote place from us. Although it will take more time, it can avoid the ambush of those who are not good to our clan. "  Han Li explained lightly while flying.

    Bai Bi frowned, as if he didn't agree, but didn't say anything, while Lei Lan looked indifferent.

    Seeing this situation, Han Li smiled and said nothing more.

    He explained to these two people, but he did not mean to discuss it.  Since the Tianpeng clan wants him to take action to ensure that the two saint sons succeed in the trial, naturally all actions must be taken by him.  And with his cultivation level, he was not afraid that two saint sons whose cultivation level was far inferior to his would not obey his orders.

    So for the next time, all three of them flew in the low altitude without saying a word, and fled straight to the direction of the entrance to the second floor.

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