"Go after him! Go after him! "
Gavin roared. Seeing Yang Qingxuan disappear from his sight, he felt an inexplicable jolt in his heart. It was as if he had a bad feeling about this.
Everything had been prepared for this attack on Wuzhong Island, and every possibility had been calculated. There shouldn't have been any mistakes.
However, for some reason, Gavin had always been worried, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
Now that he saw Yang Qingxuan, that worry became even more intense.
"Is this kid going to be a big problem?!"
Gavin was shocked. He immediately shouted, "I'll go after him!"
Gavin's figure flickered. He couldn't care less about the four patriarchs anymore. He tore through space and chased after Yang Qingxuan.
"What?!"
Yalman and the others were shocked.
Although they had sent out eight Realm Kings to hunt down the elites of the four clans, apart from Gavin and Yalman, who were three-star Realm Kings, the remaining six were one-star and two-star Realm Kings.
At this moment, Yalman was free to deal with the Ghost Lord.
Gavin retreated.
The remaining six Realm Kings' expressions changed drastically.
Yalman roared, "Gavin, are you crazy?! Our goal is to hunt down the four patriarchs! "
However, Gavin had already disappeared.
At the same time, Yalman's heart was filled with shock. He knew Gavin very well. Gavin was the kind of person who was astute and shrewd. He would never act on impulse in the middle of a battlefield.
What was going on? Why did Gavin think that chasing that kid was more important than killing the four patriarchs?
Was it because of the Sacred Artifact?
No, that was impossible!
Yalman's face was filled with malice. The Sacred Artifact was definitely more important than hunting down the four patriarchs.
Now that the Ghost Lord and Yang Qingxuan had appeared and held back the two strongest Realm Kings of the Asura Clan and the Amo Clan, it was impossible for the remaining six Realm Kings to hunt down the four patriarchs.
Angel and the others were overjoyed. Their original will to die was instantly replaced by a desire to win. They attacked the six World Kings with all their might. Not only did they want to turn the tables, but they also wanted to kill them and destroy the Asura Clan's scheme.
If the Asura Clan and the Amo Clan suddenly lost their six Realm Kings, their plans would be ruined.
"Go!"
Yalman was anxious. Seeing that the six World Kings were unable to hold on any longer, he shouted out loud and shook off the Ghost Sovereign before rushing over to help.
The encirclement of the four clan leaders had failed, and the long battle was fruitless.
Yalman was also a decisive person, so he immediately decided to retreat.
With six Realm Kings and a dozen Dao Realm existences in tow, he gloomily swept his gaze over the four Patriarchs and the Ghost Empyreans before vanishing.
Bolton and the others didn't give chase as they knew that it would be futile.
After cultivating to the World King realm, if one wanted to escape, then unless they were far stronger than their opponent, it would be difficult to stop them.
Bolten hastily stepped forward and cupped his hands, saying to the Venerable Ghost, "Thank you for your help, Lord."
The other three also cupped their fists and said in unison, "Thank you for your help, Sir."
The Spirit Lord ignored him and sat cross-legged in the void. Black gas spread out from his body and turned into a vortex, sucking in souls.
Hundreds of people had just died here, and the resentment hadn't dissipated yet. At this moment, under the black gas, all of the resentment turned into ferocious vengeful spirits that screamed and howled.
However, there seemed to be a huge suction force around the Spirit Lord, pulling those souls over. Countless souls were sucked into the Spirit Lord's body, and completely disappeared from the world.
Bolton and the other three looked on in horror, and even took a few steps back. They only felt a sinister feeling spreading all over their bodies.
The four of them looked at each other, and didn't comment on the Spirit Lord's actions.
If it were any other time, he naturally wouldn't be so presumptuous. However, at this moment, it was a special time, and they couldn't care less.
Moreover, the Spirit Lord had just made a great contribution and saved the four of them. In the upcoming situation, they might need to rely on him.
The four of them exchanged glances, and Angel said in a low voice, "Since he wants to suck souls, let him go. We'll go to Luo God City first."
"Alright!"
The other three had no objections. They left the Spirit Lord and flew straight to Luo God City.
…
After Yang Qingxuan shook off the Asura Clan and Amo Clan elites, he withdrew his Martial Soul and flew toward Luo God City at an ordinary speed.
However, he didn't fly for long before his expression changed, and he shouted, "Oh no!"
An extremely dangerous aura spread in his heart, and he instantly sensed a Realm King approaching at a terrifying speed.
"Brother Qing, let's go!"
Yang Qingxuan grabbed the gourd and put Gongshu Qing away. His body expanded with a whoosh, and he turned into the Space-time Djinn. He punched the air with both hands.
"Boom!"
Countless space axes appeared. As the Space-time Djinn made hand seals, they undulated and contracted rapidly.
In the preliminaries of the Firmament Martial Arts Symposium, there was a stage where someone stretched the space axes, making it impossible to reach the finish line for a long time.
Yang Qingxuan was now doing the opposite. He was shrinking the space axes in front of him, so that he could shrink the distance to an inch, and travel a thousand miles in a single step.
The Space-time Djinn's body swayed in the air, and he used the "Point Jump" mode to rush forward.
"What?!"
Gavin, who was behind him, naturally felt the great change in the rules of space. His face darkened, and he shouted, "I'll take you down today no matter what!"
Gavin's face was full of malice. A bloody light erupted from his body, and he grew to a thousand feet tall.
Circle after circle of runes spread out on his massive body. The Oracle Bone that covered the surface of his body seemed to be alive as it continuously moved towards his fist.
In an instant, the front end of his arm was covered in green bone armor.
Gavin clenched his fist, and the space around him twisted at a strange angle. It contracted from all directions and collapsed onto his fist, making continuous rumbling sounds.
The air was filled with the smell of blood. Gavin's thousand feet tall body turned bright red, and his blood essence burned like fire.
Yang Qingxuan froze. Although he didn't look back, he felt an extremely terrifying danger.
All the space axes were being pulled apart. Not only that, but the rules of the entire space axes became chaotic, and some of them even broke apart, creating spatial rifts.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed drastically, and the danger of death spread in his heart.
Gavin's eyes flashed with savagery and mockery, and he said coldly, "Asura Secret Technique, Great Blood Explosion Fist!"
"Rumble!"
Gavin's aura soared violently, and a boundless bloody light condensed in his hand. The compressed space around him instantly exploded, and he immediately launched another fist, which was imbued with immense power.
Bam bam bam bam!
A series of spatial runes were blasted through the air, shattering large swaths of the heavens.
All of the space axes in the surrounding area were pulverized by this terrifying fist.
Yang Qingxuan was astonished to see a series of spiderweb-like cracks appear in the sky. Gavin's fist had annihilated the rules of space!
Although the punch did not directly hit Yang Qingxuan, the terrifying spatial storm that was born with the power of the punch swept over and blasted Yang Qingxuan's body.
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