The Three Thousand Trials were not peaceful. Ever since Gu Shengzi used a forbidden weapon to form a light shield to protect some disciples from the upper realm, the indigenous people who were blocked outside were in danger.
The King of the Other World excitedly ordered: "Leave the Saint Pattern Master and the Sky Fox alone, and kill all the other rubbish without mercy."
Densely packed alien races jumped off the ancient battlefield, killing to stop the killing, forcing the indigenous people into a desperate situation.
"Join hands, retreating is not a solution. If the ancient battlefield is destroyed, you will have come here in vain. The alien races will still be rampant. You have also seen their strength. Once they leave here, it will be a catastrophe for the upper realm." The aboriginal lowered his posture and compromised: "We are evolving the inheritance of the True Immortals. How much you can learn depends on your understanding. For the last survivor, we are willing to exchange our own inheritance. If you are willing, then join hands!"
This is exactly what Gu Shengzi wanted to hear. The time for absolute defense has not yet arrived, but it is still possible to retreat early.
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