While Ye Wenjun was completely unleashed, Lu Xuan was still fleeing for his life. The Galewind Spirit Boat traversed mountain after mountain as it sped along the most remote path. Lu Xuan, who was sitting inside the boat, wasn't in a good state.
Waves of intense weakness washed over him. Lu Xuan wanted nothing more than a good night's sleep. He was too tired. Although the World of Talismans he had carved out had trapped Sikong Dong and the other two, it was still very difficult for him to do so. This was especially true after a series of battles.
Therefore, at this moment, not only was his strength completely gone, even his Soul Lake was empty. Describing Lu Xuan's current state as a lamp running out of oil couldn't be more appropriate. If it weren't for his strong will to live, he would have long since collapsed.
Live! Live!
Ye Ruida's words continued to echo in Lu Xuan's ears. It was precisely because of these three words that he had been able to hold on until now. Fortunately, ever since he escaped from the hands of Sikong Dong and the other two, Lu Xuan had not encountered any more martial artists from the Sikong Clan blocking his way. After all, this place was already very remote. Those who had received the news and came to surround Lu Xuan would not be able to rush to such a remote place to stop him so quickly.
"No one's chasing after me. I should be safe for the time being, right?" Lu Xuan thought to himself. He had already consumed a few pills that could replenish his soul power. They were all top-quality ones he had obtained from the Jiuhua Alliance. However, in his current state, it was only a drop in the bucket. It was impossible to rely on the little soul power he had recovered to fight.
Just as Lu Xuan's tense nerves were about to relax, there was a sudden rumble! He felt the Galewind Spirit Boat shake violently, as if it had suffered some kind of powerful attack. Lu Xuan forcefully expelled the double weariness from his body and soul. He realized that he was in trouble.
However, he didn't have much time to react. Another fierce attack fell on the Galewind Spirit Boat. This attack was even more ferocious than the first. Lu Xuan could already hear several cracking sounds. Without a doubt, this was the sound of the Galewind Spirit Boat being damaged!
Lu Xuan became extremely clear-headed at this moment. Without any hesitation, he immediately gathered a mouthful of yuan qi and flashed out of the Galewind Spirit Boat. The moment he left the boat, the third attack fell on him.
Rumble!
A huge explosion sounded. Lu Xuan stared blankly at the Galewind Spirit Boat that had turned into a sea of fire. The Galewind Spirit Boat that he had brought out from Heavenly Emperor Palace and had accompanied him for many years had completely exploded after three consecutive attacks …
Lu Xuan shifted his gaze away from the falling Jifeng Spirit Ship and looked at the culprits who had caused all of this: Sikong Nan, whose face was filled with hatred, Sikong Xi, whose face was cold, and Sikong Dong, whose face was gloomy.
Sikong Dong held his chest with a pale face. Sikong Nan's appearance was disheveled and his breathing was chaotic. Only Sikong Xi was in good condition. Without a doubt, he was the one who had destroyed the Galewind Spirit Boat three times in a row.
It had to be said that Lu Xuan's continuous escape had completely infuriated the three brothers. The Galewind Spirit Boat's defense was not weak. In order to stop Lu Xuan from escaping, Sikong Xi had already displayed his strongest strength. That was why he was able to destroy the Galewind Spirit Boat in just three short attacks.
"You actually broke through my World of Talismans so quickly." Lu Xuan's gaze swept across the three brothers and finally stopped on Sikong Dong, "You should be the one who broke it, right?"
Sikong Dong's aura had been like a rainbow before, but now he was so dispirited. It was obvious that he had forcefully endured the power of the World of Talismans in order to break through it.
"To be able to force me to this extent, you should be proud." Sikong Dong said coldly, "However, your performance ends here!"
Was this the end? Lu Xuan repeated Sikong Dong's words in his heart. He could not help but reveal a bitter smile. He had really tried his best …
If he had been able to threaten Sikong Dong and the other two brothers with his life before, then he could not even say such threats now.
However, he was not someone who would sit and wait for death. Tightening his grip on the Smoky Dust Sword, Lu Xuan did his best to recover his strength, thinking about what other methods he had left.
Seeing that Lu Xuan did not speak, Sikong Dong directly said to Sikong Xi, "Lao Er, capture him!" After a pause, he added, "I want him alive."
Although Sikong Dong wished that he could directly kill Lu Xuan with his palm, Sikong Zhengqing obviously wanted a living Lu Xuan. In order to complete the ancestor's mission, he could only temporarily suppress the idea of killing Lu Xuan. However, he believed that after Lu Xuan was captured, Lu Xuan might not be able to live a good life.
Hearing this, Sikong Xi did not say another word. He bent his fingers into claws and directly attacked Lu Xuan, like an eagle catching a chick. Indeed, in their eyes, the current Lu Xuan no longer had any ability to resist.
The moment Sikong Xi saw Sikong Xi attack, Lu Xuan did not even think and instantly grabbed a talisman scroll and threw it at Sikong Xi.
"Blast you to death, you son of a b * tch!" Lu Xuan said hatefully.
More than ten talisman scrolls exploded around Sikong Xi. Raging flames, profound ice, sword qi, lightning … … all sorts of talisman attacks exploded in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Dong was shocked, but he quickly regained his composure. This was because he sensed that these talisman scrolls of Lu Xuan were just a bluff. They looked scary, but in reality, they were not that powerful.
This could not be helped. The higher the level of talisman scrolls, the harder it was to create. Although these talisman scrolls of Lu Xuan were taken out from the Nine Eastern Alliance's storage, they could not compare to the powerful scrolls in the Heavenly Emperor Palace. At best, they could only be used to deal with middle stage Origin Realm or late stage Origin Realm martial artists. Sikong Xi, on the other hand, was a true tenth level Great Void Realm martial artist.
The dozen or so talisman scrolls were like a flash in the pan, bursting forth with a brilliant radiance before disappearing without a trace. Although they did not injure Sikong Xi, this sudden attack was enough to leave him covered in dirt.
"You're courting death!" Sikong Xi's eyes suddenly shot out a murderous intent. Among the three brothers, he was the one who paid the most attention to his appearance. No matter what, he had to be neat and tidy. He did not expect that he would be fooled by Lu Xuan due to his carelessness.
A wave of essence energy swept over as Sikong Xi's claw turned into a palm. If this palm strike landed, even if Lu Xuan did not die, he would at least lose half his life!
"No!" Sikong Dong hurriedly cried out. He was really afraid that Sikong Xi would kill Lu Xuan in a fit of rage. If that happened, he would not be able to explain himself to the Elder Ancestor.
Perhaps it was because Sikong Xi still had some sense left in him. Although this palm strike was like an arrow nocked on a bowstring, he still held back a little when he attacked. But at this moment, a golden light flashed!
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