"Oh no, the Madman League and the Immortal-Slaying Hall are catching up."
Elder Xu's heart skipped a beat when he realized that Situ Cheng and the others were catching up. A strong sense of unease rose within him.
On their side, there were only five Saint Stage powerhouses, but the Immortal Slaying Hall and the Mad Immortal Alliance had nine Saint Stage powerhouses.
If they were to fight, the situation would be very unfavorable for them. The gap between the two sides was too great.
"No, we must send the Holy Child Zi Ling back and inform them that Mo Qingyun is still alive."
As Elder Xu fled, he had a clear idea in his mind and immediately made a decision. "Elders, you take the others and hold them back. I will escort the Holy Child Zi Ling back and then set up a communication spiritual formation to contact Divine Ancestor Zi Que and inform him that Mo Qingyun is still alive."
"Elder Xu, take the Holy Child Zi Ling and leave. Leave this place to us."
"That's right. Even if we die, we can't let anything happen to the Holy Child Zi Ling."
"The most important thing is that the news that Mo Qingyun is still alive must reach Divine Ancestor Zi Que's ears."
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Hearing Elder Xu's words, the expressions of the elders changed and they agreed to Elder Xu's arrangement.
After discussing with the others, Elder Xu immediately left with Zi Ling and prepared to find an opportunity to contact Divine Ancestor Zi Que.
When Elder Xu left, the other members of the Dark Devil Clan stayed behind to cover the rear.
"You're courting death!"
Looking at the Dark Demons who were covering their retreat, Situ Cheng and the others immediately rushed forward and attacked them madly.
Soon, an earth-shattering battle broke out in mid-air.
Because the battle was so loud, even though Mo Qingyun had flown far away, he could still clearly sense it.
On the Sky-devouring Ice River, under a secluded ice mountain.
After shaking off the pursuit of the three forces, Mo Qingyun stopped and leisurely familiarized himself with the terrain of the Sky-devouring Ice River.
"What a shocking battle. Could it be that the three sides are fighting?"
Sensing the commotion, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly. He was trying to guess the reason for this situation.
From Mo Qingyun's point of view, only a fight between the three forces could cause such a terrifying commotion.
"Should I go take a look?"
Mo Qingyun rubbed his chin as he thought about the three parties fighting. He hesitated as to whether he should go and watch the show.
Mo Qingyun thought for a moment and immediately rejected the idea. He decided to let them fight each other.
Mo Qingyun thought to himself. He was the common enemy of all three parties. If he appeared, he would immediately become the focus of everyone.
It was very likely that because of this situation, Situ Cheng and the other two parties stopped fighting and made peace, and once again attacked him together.
This was not what he wanted to see.
As Mo Qingyun pondered, he saw a large group of people slowly approaching.
These people all looked battered and exhausted, as if they had experienced life and death situations.
These people were the people of the Anti-Immortal Alliance who had escaped earlier.
"It's them. I didn't expect to meet them again."
Looking at the approaching people of the Anti-Immortal Alliance, Mo Qingyun was surprised, and his mind quickly turned.
The news that he was still alive would most likely spread to the Dark Devil Clan, and he would be hunted down by them.
This point could be clearly seen the last time in the Alchemist Sacred Hall.
Knowing that Mo Qingyun still managed to escape under such circumstances, the Dark Devil Clan would definitely pay more attention to Mo Qingyun.
Then, the scale of their pursuit would be even more terrifying than the Alchemist Temple.
In this way, Mo Qingyun needed a cover, and the Anti-Immortal Alliance was more suitable for him.
As Mo Qingyun was daydreaming, the group of people of the Anti-Immortal Alliance approached and stopped in front of him.
"Young Master, you … you're still alive!"
Quan Cheng Yi had a deep influence on Mo Qingyun. As soon as he came in front of Mo Qingyun, he recognized Mo Qingyun.
He did not expect that Mo Qingyun would survive the siege of the Dark Devil Clan.
Originally, he had thought that Mo Qingyun and the other man's situation just now would most likely lead to disaster.
"My luck is good, I took the opportunity to escape."
In the face of Quan Cheng Yi's question, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and shrugged, and then evaded Quan Cheng Yi's question.
Quan Cheng Yi naturally did not believe Mo Qingyun's words. He felt that Mo Qingyun was hiding the truth.
However, Mo Qingyun was his savior, after all, so he did not ask too many secrets.
"Young Master, it's great that you're still alive. Otherwise, I would blame myself to death."
After greeting Mo Qingyun, Quan Cheng Yi's expression became serious, and he asked, "Hey, where's the fellow who came with you? Why don't I see him nearby? "
"You mean Yu Dehai? He was responsible for covering my retreat. He should be coming to meet me later. "
Hearing Quan Cheng Yi's question, Mo Qingyun casually thought of an excuse and easily evaded it.
Similarly, Quan Cheng Yi did not believe Mo Qingyun's words. He felt that Yu Dehai might have been killed.
Thinking of this, Quan Cheng Yi sympathized with Mo Qingyun and sent an invitation to Mo Qingyun, saying, "Young Master, the Sky-Devouring Ice River is very chaotic now. It's not safe for you to travel here alone. Why don't you travel with us? We can take care of each other."
In Quan Cheng Yi's view, Yu Dehai was most likely dead by staying behind to cover their retreat.
Without Yu Dehai's protection, now that Mo Qingyun was traveling alone, it was more pitiful and dangerous.
If he took Mo Qingyun in, it was equivalent to repaying the kindness just now.
"Alright!"
Mo Qingyun did not refuse Quan Cheng Yi's invitation. He accepted without hesitation and said, "Next, I'll have to trouble you all to take care of me."
He was thinking of using the power of the Anti-Immortal Alliance to help him hide his identity.
Now that Quan Cheng Yi took the initiative to ask, he naturally had no reason to refuse.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun had accepted, Quan Cheng Yi did not delay any longer. He immediately turned to everyone and said, "In that case, let's continue on our way and try to reach the headquarters of the Anti-Immortal Alliance as soon as possible."
As soon as Quan Cheng Yi's words fell, he led everyone forward, hiding from place to place along the way.
Mo Qingyun didn't care about such a situation. He followed them on their journey at a steady pace.
On the way, Mo Qingyun heard a piece of news about the Dark Devil Clan that surrounded him last time.
Except for Zi Ling and Xu Lao who escaped, the rest of the Dark Devil Clan were all slaughtered by the Madman League and the Immortal Slaying Hall.
"Zi Ling and Xu Lao have escaped. It seems that the news of me being alive can't be hidden anymore."
Knowing that Zi Ling and Xu Lao had escaped, Mo Qingyun was shocked and guessed the general possibility.
As Mo Qingyun thought about it, he also felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had integrated into the Anti-Immortal Alliance in advance.
This way, he would have some cover, and it would be much more convenient for him to do things.
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