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Warrior's Promise

Chapter 1112: Refining
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"Okay!"

Yang Dingtian nodded and made seals with his hands, shooting on the formation.

In a short time, the large formation began buzzing and it was set on fire inside.

The entire Heaven-sea City was covered by a huge fireball, and the temperature inside the array immediately rose rapidly.

"What should we do?"

"Damn, we screwed."

"You fu*king sons of bit*hes. If we die, you die!"

Among the Heaven-sea City, countless martial artists cried out with pale faces. They had lost their minds.

Facing death, there was no difference between low-level martial artists, Martial King Realm experts, and Martial Royal Realm experts.

"Palace Master Su, what shall we do?" Hai Mingjiang felt anxiety as well. If they could get out, they were going to die here.

"We can gather everyone's power and try to break the formation."

Su Mo sighed. There were more than a hundred million martial artists in the Heaven-sea City. Even the headquarter of the Sky-sea Pavilion had been destroyed and the population had been declined, there should be ten million people left.

With so many people's help, it was very possible to break the formation.

Therefore, Su Mo flew into the air.

"People, we can't wait to die. If we want to live, we have to join together and break the formation. This is the only way we can survive." Su Mo looked at the people and said loudly.

His voice turned into waves and spread all over the Heaven-sea City, making the city fall silent.

"He is right. If we join together, we may break the formation."

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"Su Mo, Tell us how to do it?"

"We can get out here."

...

Hearing Su Mo's speech, countless martial artists responded like thunder.

They knew this was the only way to get out. Of course, they were confident because of Su Mo and Hai Mingjiang.

"Then, Let's do it!"

Seeing this, Su Mo immediately shouted loudly, starting his Dark Force. The Emperor Sword burst out bright sword radiance and cleaved on the air shield of the formation.

Hai Mingjiang took action after him and his long spear madly stabbed to the air shield.

"Go!"

"Go!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, a large number of martial artist took actions at the same time.

All kinds of attacks shot at the air shield with multiple colors and shapes like a big river.

There were billions of people.

And it was majestic and unimaginable.

Everyone had tried their best and save no energy.

These attacks were powerful enough to instantly kill an Emperor-to-be expert.

"Hehe!"

Face these men's attacking, Yang Dingtian didn't bother at all. Instead, he laughed. He was not afraid of the formation being broken.

"Folks, let's reinforce the formation," Yang Dingtian said to his companies.

Then, they began injecting Dark Force into the formation.

Not only the five experts took actions, but their followers at Martial Royal Realm all also took actions.

These martial artists from the Netherworld Devil Sect, the Yin-yan Palace, the Beitangs, and the Yins all took part in.

There were nearly a thousand of them.

They were all from the headquarter of the Sky-sea Pavilion and Emperor Xuan Palace, who were all at high levels.

Even not all the Five Emperor-to-be experts and many Martial Royal Realm experts' Dark Force belonged to the fire property, their power could stable the formation and maintained it.

"Rumble!"

Inside the formation space, the mighty attack torrents hit on the air shield, crashing the inside space.

An explosion burst on the air shield. It fluctuated violently under the huge attack and began twisting.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Screams sounded. The fierce attack didn't break the formation, but made the flames inside the formation shoot and hurt many low-level martial artists.

The rest of them had to dodge.

The flames were horrible and could kill anyone below the Martial Royal Realm.

"What a powerful formation!" Hai Mingjiang was shocked. He didn't expect that even so many people's attack could not break it.

"Their reinforce works." Su Mo said in a low voice. They had so many experts to reinforce it.

But Su Mo only had too many low-level martial artists.

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One Emperor-to-be was equivalent to countless martial artists.

Just then, the change happened. The vast formation began shrinking.

The speed was not fast, but it was not slow. It had shrunk tens of meters between breaths.

Everything was destroyed as it shrunk.

Moreover, the Flaming Force became stronger, heating the air inside the formation, and it was still growing.

"What should we do?"

"Damn, if we can't break the formation, we will be toasted."

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

...

People were crying and yelling.

"Don't stop, continue to attack!"

Su Mo shouted loudly and kept hitting the air shield with his sword.

However, the formation was shrinking all the time and became thicker and thicker. Even Su Mo had used his Ultimacy, it didn't work.

"Rumble!"

No one wanted to die, so people in the Heaven-sea City had to attack it fiercely.

However, the formation was too strong that it was still unbroken after they had been attacking for a quarter without breaking.

And the formation had shrunk by one-tenth. The flame was rolling and the temperature was incredibly high.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

People screamed and died.

Their bodies melted and turned into nothingness.

In just a few moments, 100,000 people had died.