It's just a relic formation, why not just destroy it

Wang Hun gritted his teeth, speaking word by word: "Jiang Mingzhuo! You know about the two seniors behind our Immortality Research Institute. Aren't you afraid they'll come looking for trouble with your Salvation?"

"Wang Hun, you misunderstood something. When I said earlier that I don't take anyone seriously except for those two old fogeys, I meant myself, not our Salvation."

Jiang Mingzhuo grinned and instantly charged at Wang Hun.

Wang Hun immediately swung his sword, unleashing a terrifying sword aura like a storm.

Crack!

Jiang Mingzhuo grabbed the blade with one hand. "Blood Qi Frenzy!"

Buzz!

A thick surge of blood instantly dyed Wang Hun's longsword red, creeping down the hilt to cover his palm.

Seeing this, Wang Hun immediately let go of the longsword.

Boom!

A blood-red light erupted in the sky in an instant, dyeing the entire sky blood-red.

The terrifying ripples scattered and covered the ground in the blink of an eye, causing the island below to collapse completely.

Trees, boulders, and the earth were turned to dust in an instant.

Everyone below fled into the seawater to dodge such a terrifying strike.

"Brother Zhuo doesn't know how to hold back. My flower full of art has been ruined!"

Seeing this, Xie Wangwei immediately clasped his hands together.

"No need."

Just then, the black flames on Xu Shou's body began to spread, igniting Zhang Que and Xie Wangwei beside him.

"It's been a long time since I felt the Boss's flames."

Xie Wangwei raised his hand, looking at the blackness covering his body.

Whoosh!

The power released by Jiang Mingzhuo instantly destroyed Xie Wangwei's flower.

But the three of them all floated high up, completely unharmed.

The incoming force was completely blocked by the black flames.

Swish!

Wang Hun's body smashed from the sky into the seawater, and he quickly shouted: "Senior Chi Ting! Retreat!"

On the other side, Chi Ting had already controlled many corpses to attack Shen Tuwan.

But it was completely useless.

To put it vividly, it was like throwing eggs at a rock.

Shen Tuwan just kept attacking Chi Ting, completely ignoring the incoming attackers.

He rampaged through, the terrifying airflow wrapped around his body smashing the corpses blocking his way to pieces.

Boom!

Shen Tuwan arrived in front of Chi Ting again. Before he even touched his body, the terrifying airflow around him carved countless wounds on his face.

"Damn it! It's all that kid's fault for destroying my expert corpses!"

Chi Ting cursed angrily. His body was suddenly surrounded by an array, and in the next moment, he vanished without a trace.

On the other side, Jiang Mingzhuo also chased Wang Hun into the sea.

In the seawater, there seemed to be a blood-red sun.

After a moment, the light in the seawater gradually dissipated. Jiang Mingzhuo flew out of the seawater and landed in front of Xu Shou and the others.

"Boss, it was a teleportation array."

As Jiang Mingzhuo spoke, Shen Tuwan also arrived.

The surroundings returned to calm.

Only then did the people hiding in the seawater poke their heads out.

Among them was the senior cleaner, Hu Qingyun.

Water might seem gentle, but it could block a lot of damage.

Theoretically, even if a nuclear bomb exploded outside, as long as one dived deep enough, they could avoid it.

Following Hu Qingyun's appearance, the others also came out one after another.

They looked at the five people floating high above, their eyes filled with nothing but fear.

All five were at the Realm-Breaking stage, yet facing Wang Hun and Chi Ting who were also at the Realm-Breaking stage, they possessed crushing strength.

Too terrifying. Is this the legendary Salvation?

Many people stared at Xu Shou in the very center. From beginning to end, the Boss of Salvation hadn't made a move.

Clearly, in his eyes, those two from just now weren't worthy.

The crisis was temporarily over, but it didn't mean it was completely resolved.

Salvation were unprecedentedly great villains. Their dealing with Wang Hun and Chi Ting was just criminals fighting criminals, not to save them.

Perhaps they even planned to kill everyone.

Hu Qingyun looked up and said solemnly: "Shouxin! Your target this time shouldn't be us, right?"

"No, but if you attack us, then it will be."

Xu Shou spoke calmly.

"I still know my own limits. Among the senior cleaners, aside from Old Wei and Old Yao, no one is your match."

Hu Qingyun smiled bitterly, "Since you are planning to leave anyway, you guys should know the exit to leave this ruin, right? Please tell me."

"Exit? Why go through all that trouble? It's just a ruin array, just destroy it."

As soon as Xu Shou finished speaking, his black flames flared up again, enveloping the few people beside him.

The group flew towards the sky together, turning into a ball of black flame like a meteor, shooting straight into the heavens.

Boom!

A loud boom came from high up in the sky.

At this time, runic characters could be clearly seen appearing in the sky.

Crack!

In the next moment, these interconnected array characters all snapped.

The sky shattered into pieces like glass.

The surrounding scenery changed, and the air seemed fresher.

Everyone looked around and found that the distant terrain was different from before.

"Holy shit! Did they destroy the ruin array?"

An intermediate cleaner opened his mouth wide.

"Senior Hu, who exactly are those guys?"

Another slightly younger-looking intermediate cleaner asked curiously.

"They..."

Hu Qingyun thought for a moment, then said, "Geniuses who have reached middle age. It's that simple."

He didn't know much about Shouxin, but he knew Jiang Mingzhuo.

He made a name for himself at seventeen or eighteen, becoming an intermediate cleaner, and became the captain of the first sequence at twenty.

An absolute genius, the son Jiang Sheng was proud of.

But later...

"Du Yan!"

Hu Qingyun immediately shouted.

"Senior."

Du Yan nodded from a distance.

"Leave the inner realm immediately, notify the Sanitation Department, and have them send another senior cleaner over."

Hu Qingyun looked around. "The rest of you, search for our companions."

"Yes!"

The cleaners here nodded together.

...

Xu Mu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and leaned against the wall of the burrow.

"Good thing the rescue was timely. Otherwise, that sword strike just now would have most likely paralyzed you."

"Xu Mu, thank you. You saved my life again."

Fu Jinyu also leaned against the wall, his waist wrapped in bandages.

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"It's my fault this time. I put the teleportation token on you, which led Wang Hun to attack you."

Xu Mu had an apologetic look on his face.

"You giving me the token was also a disguised way of protecting me."

Fu Jinyu clenched his fists, his eyes firm. "I will definitely become an expert! I must be like them... No! Stronger than them!"

"Brother Mu, why did you run just now? Those people were obviously coming for Wang Hun."

Chen Xuan asked in confusion.

"Did you forget? That Jiang Mingzhuo wanted to kill me before, and that Xie Wangwei, I also offended him to save Du Yan."

It was precisely for this reason that Xu Mu grabbed Fu Jinyu and ran immediately.

However, there was one thing he never understood: Zhang Que seemed to treat him quite well.

It seemed that the internal structure of Salvation wasn't stable either.

Suddenly, Xu Mu narrowed his eyes. Within his perception range, two people appeared: Wu Tian and Shi Fumeng.

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