"Yingluo ... Has been taken away!"
"All of that was an act ..."
"This kid is already at the middle stage of the sixth tribulation ..."
All the cultivators in the surroundings were dumbfounded, their expressions somewhat dazed.
The continuous attacks had completely stunned them, making them unable to recover from their shock.
They had gathered the power of the hundred races and planned meticulously for so long. They had originally thought that it was foolproof, but they had never thought that they would fail so easily. That brat had not been trapped, and the monastic robe had been taken.
All of this was like a dream.
"This kid is too terrifying! Such a cultivation speed is terrifying!"
"It's not just his cultivation speed. This brat's schemes are even more terrifying. He was actually able to think of such a method to easily break out of this situation."
The old monsters were all shocked.
