The ancient bell kept ringing, and the barrier was broken little by little.

Everyone was sweating like rain, and their bodies were even more weak, and even their consciousness gradually became a little loose.

Eventually, most of the ancient bell was embedded in the barrier, and only a few inches remained outside.

However, at this time, the surrounding holy masters were also on the verge of running out of oil and lamps, and they really couldn't hold on anymore.

"No, I can't hold on anymore." One of the holy masters fell to the ground with his legs limp.

"I can't hold it anymore." Infected by him, another Holy Master immediately fell.

"Childe......" Qin Madge looked at Lu Aochen anxiously. Although his cultivation was far superior to others, but with all his strength to inject holy energy, he was also on the verge of exhaustion, and he was only struggling to support it with a firm will.

Also struggling to persist unwaveringly is Song Yu'an, although there are only two red holy beads flashing between her eyebrows, her strength is not only inferior to Qin Yange, but even compared with other holy masters, she is no worse than anyone else.

However, both Qin Yangge and Song Yu'an knew very well that if other people gave up one after another like this, even if they fought for their lives, they would not be able to support it.

Lu Aochen looked at the ancient bell, and then at the Saint Master who had reached the limit around him and obviously couldn't hold on any longer, and made a handprint again, and his face, which was also full of exhaustion, also showed an unfathomable and profound smile again, so indifferent and ruthless.

Suddenly, the huge formation under his feet was also like the ancient bell, emitting a dazzling golden light, enveloping everyone in it, like a huge golden cage.

"Lu Gongzi, what is this?" A holy master asked in his heart with a strong sense of unease.

As soon as the words fell, he felt an invisible suction force coming from the formation, and the little bit of holy qi he had left poured out, completely uncontrollably injected into the formation.

He collapsed to the ground with a limp, his pale face showing a look of utter horror. But it was not over, although the last trace of holy qi had been poured out, but under the powerful suction, the blood in his body began to boil, and it went backwards in the direction of that suction.

With a soft "poof" sound, the blood vessels burst open, and blood sprayed out, instantly staining his clothes red.

"Ahh The Holy Master let out a scream and forcibly operated the exercises, trying to compete with the suction. Under extreme horror, his potential was stimulated to the extreme, and the already dry sea of qi was like a rain descending, once again breeding a trace of holy qi. But immediately, this trace of holy qi was forcibly stripped away by that powerful gravitational force and injected into the formation.

In order to survive, he can only continue to forcibly run the exercises to stimulate his potential to the extreme, but his potential is always limited. Soon, his face was covered with wrinkles, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, his potential was gradually exhausted, and his vitality was constantly drying up.

Finally, he lay on the ground weakly, his eyes had lost the last of their sparkle, and his body was shriveled like a dried corpse.

No one will sympathize with what is going on with him, because everyone is in a desperate situation like him. In the midst of the screams, one after another the Holy Master exhausted all his potential, all his life force, and fell to the ground in despair, gradually cold.

"Lu Aochen, you hurt us!" A holy master stared at blood-red eyes and let out an angry roar. He finally realized that this formation was strange, and Lu Aochen was not at ease at all.