All the warriors of the Qin family army had their eyes light up.
"Let's go."
Chen Fan roared.
No one hesitated. Immediately, hundreds of them soared into the sky.
The crack could only accommodate about a hundred people to leave.
The speed at which the crack was healing was extremely fast. As soon as a hundred people went out, the crack was already the size of a palm.
The world was breaking apart at an ever-increasing speed.
At the end of their sight, it was as if a demon was devouring this world.
At this rate, after Chen Fan unleashed three more swords, destruction would descend.
"There's not enough time."
Chen Fan's expression was grave, and he said in a deep voice, "From now on, I will unleash my full power. Remember, after one sword, no matter how big the crack is, everyone must run outwards. I will slow down the healing speed of the crack for you."
"Okay."
Everyone looked at him with resolve.
"Here it comes."
Clang!
The sword energy reappeared.
Swoosh.
The sky was torn apart once again.
This sword was a divine sword wielded by someone with half-step Supreme cultivation.
With this sword, the sky completely shattered.
"Whoosh."
Everyone simultaneously soared into the sky.
Rumble!
At the same time, the world began to collapse at a speed more than ten times faster.
The power of that sword had already exceeded the limit this world could withstand.
The world completely shattered.
Clouds of destruction enveloped Chen Fan.
Some of the Qin family army turned back, wanting to descend and rescue Chen Fan.
"Don't mind me, hurry and leave."
"Open."
The Golden Silk Cicada Robe was activated.
As expected of a divine artifact, even the destructive clouds were temporarily suppressed.
Chen Fan's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On one hand, he had to activate the Golden Silk Cicada Robe to resist the destructive clouds, and on the other hand, he had to prevent the sky from healing.
In such a situation, even the strongest person would feel the pressure.
Chen Fan was no exception.
"Boom."
Finally, the world completely collapsed.
A giant black hole appeared, devouring the world, and lunged towards Chen Fan.
Gasp.
Chen Fan spat out a mouthful of blood.
The power of the black hole was too immense.
Rumble!
The sky and earth caved in.
Chen Fan shot up into the sky.
Everyone had gotten out. He was the only one left alive in the entire world.
...
Outside.
Hong Si had already reunited with all the Qin family army.
At this moment, they had no joy of escaping for their lives. All of them were looking at the lava pool, which had only a small opening left, with concern.
Just then, a storm of destruction surged out from the lava pool.
"Boom."
The entire lava pool became turbulent.
"Still not out?"
Hong Si became anxious.
If his savior died inside, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Everyone showed expressions of heartache.
"Our benefactor..."
"It's over. We've killed a good person."
Everyone blamed themselves.
The Qin family army were upright individuals. They would not do something like only caring about themselves and ignoring the lives of others.
"Open."
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the lava pool.
Everyone heard the sound and looked up sharply at the lava pool.
Sword light reappeared, tearing through the lava.
Chen Fan ascended with the sword light.
"Boom."
The storm of destruction followed him out of the lava pool.
This power belonged to the black hole.
The black hole's power followed them out of the small world and began to destroy the surrounding space.
Crackling.
Space began to collapse.
"Run quickly."
Chen Fan rode his sword light and fled.
Hong Si and the others also reacted and quickly fled. This place was about to be completely destroyed.
Rumble!
Space continued to collapse.
Fortunately, only a small part of the black hole's power followed them out. After destroying nearly a hundred meters of space, the power finally dissipated, but a section of space had vanished forever.
...
The storm subsided.
Chen Fan panted heavily, his face pale.
It had been too close.
He had almost not made it out.
Bang!
The ground suddenly trembled.
Chen Fan looked up and saw a scene of people kneeling on one knee, a dense crowd.
Hong Si and a few others were at the forefront.
Hong Si said, "With the City Lord's help today, you have saved my Qin family army from dire straits. From now on, the Qin family army is willing to serve as the City Lord's vanguard, to sweep across Dameria."
As his voice fell, a thousand people roared in unison.
"We are willing to serve the City Lord with all our might."
The sound rolled, as if a vow etched into the void.
"No, no."
Chen Fan had not expected such a grand gesture. "All of you, get up. What do you mean by serving with all your might? I just want to take down the Angelic Holy Assembly. If you are willing, let's join forces and kill him."
The Qin family army was stunned.
Kill him... These three words seemed out of place with Chen Fan's identity.
Immediately, smiles appeared on everyone's faces.
"Yes, kill him."
They were all straightforward people, no need for pretense.
"Haha."
Amidst laughter, the Qin family army stood up.
"Kill him" had a slightly rogue flavor.
But it gave the Qin family army a sense of familiarity.
That's right, people from their hometown liked to talk like this.
Hum.
One minute had passed.
In the distance, powerful auras were approaching.
This time, there was no need for Chen Fan to remind them. Everyone sensed it.
"Form ranks."
Hong Si ordered.
Swish!
The thousand-strong formation stood in perfect order.
The smiles on everyone's faces disappeared, replaced by solemnity.
The uniform formation made Chen Fan gaze distractedly.
This was a true veteran army.
Iron-blooded, resolute, with surging fighting spirit.
In the distance...
The figures were getting closer and closer.
Many people.
Hong Si ordered, "Draw swords—"
Clang clang clang!
War blades burning with flames were drawn from their sheaths.
"Brothers, let the City Lord see the true strength of my Qin family army."
Hong Si roared, "Qin family army—"
"Number one in the world."
"Kill."
A thousand-strong army.
With a single command, like a torrent of fire, they charged forward.