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第三千零八十五章 千钧一发

Chapter 3085: A Moment of Crisis

It was a tranquil morning, with the sun just rising and casting warm sunlight onto the earth. The chirping of birds occasionally broke the silence, and everywhere exuded a sense of peace.

The vast grassland stretched endlessly under the gentle breeze, with tall grass swaying gently in the wind.

A wild rabbit hopped out from the grass, its ears standing high as it searched for food while keeping an eye out for predators like wolves and foxes that roamed the plains.

After finding a wild fruit, the rabbit happily began to eat it. Suddenly, it perked up its ears, seemingly sensing something amiss, and turned its head in panic before quickly diving back into the grass and disappearing.

At this moment, from afar on the horizon, a dazzling light suddenly appeared, followed by several streaks of lightning that sped towards them with incredible speed.

These streaks moved so fast that one could soon make out their faces; they were about eight or nine cultivators, all displaying fear as if being chased by something. The leader was an adult in his forties, dressed in black and at the peak of his Condensation Core stage.

He was the most advanced among them, with the others barely in their twenties and varying levels of cultivation from Foundation Establishment Initial to Intermediate stages.

Despite their varied attire, all had a similar mark on their clothing, indicating they were from the same sect. Alternatively, they might belong to smaller cultivator families.

As these individuals fled, they kept turning around, frantically searching for something, their faces clearly showing their unease and fear—there was no hiding it; their situation was dire.

"Uncle Yuan, we've been running for so long. Shouldn't we have shaken off those beastly birds by now? Can we take a brief rest?"

A young man with clear eyes and sharp brows spoke up. As a late Foundation Establishment cultivator, his complexion was still good, but the few apprentices behind him were much weaker, panting heavily as if they could barely hold on.

"Ah..."

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly before a heart-stirring cry echoed in their ears. A black light emerged from the sky, and an ominous cloud appeared.

No, it wasn't a cloud; it was a large bird with black feathers, resembling a crow but much larger—over ten feet long—and its eyes were sharper than ordinary crows. As its wings flapped, a faint grayish-white flame seemed to flicker around them.

More terrifyingly, a third eye appeared on the center of its head.

Three-Eyed Corpse Crow!

These beastly birds often lived in groups and posed no threat to high-ranking cultivators, but for those below the婴 stage, it was a matter of life and death.

A mere Condensation Core cultivator leading several Foundation Establishment apprentices who managed to escape so far were indeed fortunate. Perhaps they had some treasure that could counter such beasts; otherwise, they would have already perished.

The cries of the beastly birds echoed in their ears, causing even the middle-aged man to react with shock.

"It's impossible! How could these monsters catch up so quickly?"

"Uncle, use the talisman bestowed by our ancestor. It should buy us some time."

The young man turned his head back, though his cultivation was negligible, he displayed remarkable composure in such a dire situation.

However, upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's face showed deep sorrow: "It’s gone."

"Gone?" The young man with clear eyes and sharp brows seemed taken aback, not fully comprehending the gravity of the situation.

"We were given three talismans by our master during this excursion. They have all been used up."

The despairing voice of the middle-aged man reverberated in their ears. Without these talismans, how could they possibly escape from the beastly birds' relentless pursuit?

He never imagined that a Three-Eyed Corpse Crow would be so formidable, managing to break free of the talismans and catch up within such a short time.

With no more talismans provided by their master, it was understandable why the middle-aged man felt utterly hopeless.

Even for an婴 cultivator, survival was far from certain. As for these others, what awaited them?

"Uncle, what should we do?"

The other Foundation Establishment apprentices looked panic-stricken, even the young man with clear eyes and sharp brows no longer showed his earlier composure but fear and trepidation.

One could not remain composed in such a situation; he couldn't think of any chance to escape.

"We must fight!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, reaching out and striking his chest. A magical artifact shot out from his mouth.

"Uncle, you're mad! We have no chance!" The young man with clear eyes and sharp brows cried out in shock, his face showing disapproval.

"I know, but what else can we do? Running isn't an option; should we just wait to die here?" The middle-aged man's eyes bulged as he said this.

Before the words were fully out of his mouth, a Three-Eyed Corpse Crow flew close. With a flap of its wings, a blade of corpse fire was launched at them. The middle-aged man didn't have time to speak; he waved his hands, and the magical artifact in front of him emitted a burst of light as it clashed with the beastly bird.

The other Foundation Establishment cultivators looked terrified but had no choice but to grit their teeth and summon their own treasure weapons.

The battle was about to erupt, but there was no suspense. The disparity in power made it clear that these mere Condensation Core and Foundation Establishment cultivators were no match for a Three-Eyed Corpse Crow.

But then, something unexpected happened.

A "sizzle" sound echoed, and the bright sky suddenly darkened as if night had fallen instantly.

Spatial fluctuations surged, and within a ten-mile radius, the primordial energy of heaven and earth became chaotic.

"What is this..."

The sudden change left the cultivators in shock but also with hope; their current situation was already dire beyond measure. Any additional changes could only be beneficial, possibly offering them a chance to survive.

Under these strange spatial fluctuations, the beastly birds seemed uneasy, hovering uncertainly without attacking the human cultivators nearby.

After about a cup of tea's time, the spatial force in the vicinity became even more chaotic.

"Sizzle..."

A lightning bolt like a sharp blade struck down. A crack appeared in the void and rapidly spread outwards, causing nearby space to shatter into a dozen-foot-wide rift.

Then, black light flashed, and the crack began to spin. After several breaths, a black ball of light emerged from within.

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