The ice blades danced in the air.
Venerable Lord Ice, who was behind him, sped up. He wished he could grab the both of them and devour them alive to vent his anger.
The oppressive force made Yun Yang realize clearly that the other party was getting closer. The ice blades that were hovering around him also meant that a long-range attack could come at any time.
Yun Yang's movement skill was increasingly fleeting, unleashing his speed to a height that was beyond his current limit.
He even secretly activated the Wind Movement Mental Cultivation Method to increase his current movement speed.
It was a state where he did not completely turn himself into the wind, but merely borrowed the force of the wind to travel with it.
His movement technique, be it agility, variety, speed, strangeness, or any other aspect, could be considered as one of the best in the world, and it was rare to find someone like him!
However, the most fundamental factor in a long-distance pursuit was the depth of one's cultivation base.
In terms of cultivation base, even though Yun Yang had just increased his cultivation base by a hundred years, Venerable Lord Ice was still more than a level higher. In addition, Yun Yang was carrying a person. Even when he was fleeing with all his might, the distance between him and the other party was still shrinking.
It had been some time since Yun Yang had shoved dozens of medicinal pills into Lei Dongtian's mouth.
This was also one of the hopes that Yun Yang had placed on him. What if Lei Dongtian could stand up energetically again?
Would everything not be solved then?
The situation was just as Yun Yang had hoped. Lei Dongtian's unusually rapid breathing gradually calmed down. He looked at Yun Yang and spoke with difficulty, "Brother … Yun … you … you must … save me … I … I can't die … I don't want to die …"
Hearing this, Yun Yang almost smashed the bastard onto the rock and turned him into a meat patty.
You don't want to die? Then … who wants to die?
How could this guy say something like that? You said that you treat me as a brother, but at this critical moment, you should say something like "brother, quickly give up on me, and your chances of escaping will increase greatly" with a strong sense of righteousness, right? How could you say that I'll save you so bluntly?
Am I not saving you? I've done my best, alright?
The crux of the problem now is … how do I save him?
Even if I run like this, I can't outrun him!
Originally, I was hoping that you would have some kind of secret technique to suppress your injuries, and then heavily injure the pursuers to completely end this hunting show, okay?
In the end, the first thing that came out of your mouth was asking for help?
In the current situation, you're saying such a f * cking inappropriate thing. How am I supposed to have any interest in playing the role of brotherly love and never forsaking each other? Does your family know that you have such a big face? How could they trust someone like you to roam the martial world?!
However, no matter how much Yun Yang cursed in his heart, he could not say it out loud.
"I know, I'll try my best." Yun Yang sprinted forward. "If worst comes to worst, we brothers will die together!"
Lei Dongtian was touched as he said, "Thank you, Brother Yun, for treating me with such kindness. Actually … there is another way … You can hide me in a … more secretive … place, then … you can go out alone … to distract the pursuers … As long as I am not a burden, I believe the enemy will not be able to do anything to you!"
Yun Yang almost cursed out loud.
Do you really think I'm stupid?
Do you think you can hide the fact that you want me to be your f * cking scapegoat by saying something nice?
You're still harming others to benefit yourself at this time. Why don't you go to heaven if you're so eloquent?
What kind of explanation is it to expect a small fry like me to save you?
Behind him, the long-range attack that he had expected finally happened. Hundreds of ice blades covered the sky as they chased after him from all sorts of angles. Some were spinning, some were flying straight at him, some were slashing downwards, some were circling around him, and some were circling around him …
Venerable Lord Ice's icy voice rang out, "Still running? I'd like to see how long the both of you can run for. "
Yun Yang's body turned abruptly, his forward trajectory taking on an extremely odd angle. His feet were still charging forward, but his waist had shifted to the left. At first glance, it looked as if his upper body and lower body were completely disconnected. It was exceptionally strange.
What was even stranger was that his head was tilted in the opposite direction.
Yun Yang gave off the feeling that he was a broken corpse that was only connected by the broken threads. He continued to run forward with the inertia, but his speed was shockingly fast. The hundreds of ice blades that had almost sealed off all his escape routes brushed past his body!
Not a single one of them had hurt him!
"Great movement skill!" Behind him, Venerable Lord Ice praised, "It's a pity that no matter how good your movement skill is, it can't make up for the difference in ability!"
His voice had obviously gotten thirty feet closer.
No matter how ingenious Yun Yang's evasion had been, even if he had maintained a high speed, his overall speed had still been affected, causing the distance between them to shrink further.
Venerable Lord Ice, who was behind him, was already filled with shock.
The small fry in front of him had a cultivation base that was at least eighteen streets lower than his own, yet he was still running with a person in his arms. Venerable Lord Ice had chased after him for so long, yet he still could not catch up. He had even launched an unusually dense ice blade attack when he was chasing, but it had still not stopped him from escaping.
What was this child's movement skill?
Not only was his movement skill superb, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was unparalleled in this world!
If that was all, Venerable Lord Ice would have been amazed, but it was not to the extent of being incredulous. What truly baffled Venerable Lord Ice was the fact that Yun Yang's mystical Qi had yet to dry up after such a long chase.
Yun Yang's cultivation base was at most in the first heaven realm, and he was carrying a burden that was severely injured and on the verge of death. There was no reason for him to last until now!
In spite of this, the distance between them had shrunk to a hundred feet. No matter how superb the other party's movement skill was, he was destined not to be able to escape!
A sharp glint flashed across Yun Yang's eyes as he sprinted a hundred and eighty feet forward. His speed was almost twice as fast as before, widening the distance of fifty feet in an instant!
"Hmm?"
Venerable Lord Ice was surprised, thinking that the other party was going to use the mystic art of life destruction to increase his speed. He was about to take a deep breath to continue the chase.
Unexpectedly, Yun Yang stopped abruptly and threw Lei Dongtian onto the snowy ground, sliding down like he was on a slide.
Then, he turned around abruptly, a dreamy saber light coming at him!
"How dare you!"
Venerable Lord Ice shook his body as twelve ice blades took shape.
Yun Yang's counterattack of not running was beyond Venerable Lord Ice's expectations, but he only felt satisfied. 'You're young and your cultivation base is low. A head-on battle is exactly what I want!'
The twelve ice blades this time were different from the previous ones.
The previous ice blades looked like ordinary flying daggers, but this time, there were twelve glaives!
Each glaive was twelve feet long, forming a curtain of light in the air. One glaive after another, they charged towards Yun Yang's incoming saber!
It was obvious that he wanted to overwhelm his opponent with strength.
He wanted to use these twelve ice blades to finish Yun Yang off!
Venerable Lord Ice was confident that these twelve glaives were enough to injure Yun Yang severely or even kill him!
In the next moment, however, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of danger!
It was an intuition that his life was being threatened!
Venerable Lord Ice had always believed in his instincts. Without hesitation, he retreated swiftly to avoid the attack.
Swoosh!
He was shocked to see half of his robe fluttering in front of him. His expression changed drastically as cold sweat broke out on his back.
It was … it was his robe!
It had been neatly sliced off.
There was even a slight chill in his abdomen.
The power of the other party's saber had actually silently broken through the twelve combined ice blades. He hadn't even seen the trajectory of the other party's saber move before he had already appeared in front of him. This saber attack was simply unpredictable, earth-shattering and heaven-shattering, and he had almost been cut into two with a single slash!
With Venerable Lord Ice's cultivation base, he believed that a small fry like Yun Yang would not be able to hurt him even if he were to stand still, even if he were to wield a mystical weapon!
However, he knew that he was wrong now!
The other party's saber actually possessed the power to split him into two!
Venerable Lord Ice was shocked but he was still drifting backward. A saber light flashed in his hand as an oddly shaped saber quietly appeared in it.
It was an oddly shaped saber that was filled with sawteeth on one side and a sharp edge on the other; it was almost transparent.
Along with the appearance of the saber, a chilling aura filled the air!
Once Venerable Lord Ice held the saber in his hand, his body shook and three silhouettes materialized. Each of the silhouettes held the same saber in their hands!
He had not taken Yun Yang seriously at first, but after experiencing Yun Yang's saber earlier, his attitude indicated that he was now treating this small fry as an opponent of the same level!
Even if the other party's cultivation base was far from his, he still had the ability to kill him!
This was worthy of his attention!
He was worthy of Venerable Lord Ice using his full strength to deal with him and kill him!
An overwhelming murderous aura and pressure enveloped Yun Yang.
Yun Yang froze, an image of hell seemed to appear in his mind. He was being pressured to the extreme!
However, at this moment, Yun Yang's eyes abruptly glowed with a crimson hue.
The strength of his deific consciousness that had broken through continuously in the past few days was suddenly linked to Emmie's space. The power of the treasures of heaven and earth that Yun Zuiyue had fed him was initially dormant in his meridians. However, it seemed to have encountered a strong provocation and was suddenly triggered!
Yun Yang felt his deific consciousness blur for a moment before he entered a mystical realm!
Under the extreme pressure, his potential had been completely unleashed.
Even Yun Yang himself did not know the state he was in at this moment.
It was as if he was fighting based on instinct!
In spite of this, the saber strikes were like the horns of an antelope, immortal's footsteps beyond the heavens. It was impossible to fathom, filled with a mystical aura!
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