The moment Duan Lingtian saw Zhao Ji, he could not help but sigh inwardly at how small the world was.
In the three days since he entered the Saint Martial Secret Zone, he had not met more than ten people. However, it just so happened that Zhao Ji was among these ten people.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that he and Zhao Ji were fated to meet.
Otherwise, how could he have met Zhao Ji so quickly in this vast and boundless Saint Martial Secret Zone?
"Trying to run?"
Duan Ling Tian finally regained his senses when he saw Zhao Ji fleeing as though his life depended on it. A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a playful gleam could be seen in his eyes.
One must admit that Zhao Ji was very fast.
How could he not be fast?
No matter what, Zhao Ji was an Intermediate Refined Saint Stage Martial Cultivator!
In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Ji's silhouette had already disappeared from Hu Rui and Peng Cen's sight.
However, Zhao Ji's silhouette was particularly clear in the sight of Duan Lingtian's Strange Pupil. He was getting further and further away.
"Wait for me here. If you dare to run, you'll have to bear the consequences!"
Duan Lingtian glanced at Hu Rui and Peng Cen indifferently before he moved and disappeared from their sight in just a blink of an eye. He chased after Zhao Ji at an even faster speed.
In just a few moments, Duan Lingtian's silhouette disappeared from Hu Rui and Peng Cen's sight.
"Are we running or not?"
Both of them looked at each other and asked through Voice Transmission in unison.
Then, both of them reached a tacit agreement and swiftly moved in another direction. "We can't go in the same direction. We must go in another direction and return after a few days. Otherwise, that Ling Tian will definitely catch up to us!"
"Since he's chasing after Zhao Ji, we'll have enough time to avoid him if we go in a different direction."
They did not stand there foolishly and wait for Duan Lingtian to return.
They were not stupid!
If Duan Ling Tian returned, would they still have a share in the place where the Divine Ability Relic was hidden?
On the other side, Zhao Ji's back was becoming clearer and clearer in Duan Lingtian's line of sight. This also meant that he was getting closer and closer to Zhao Ji.
Initially, Duan Lingtian was chasing after Zhao Ji at the peak of the Refined Saint Stage. However, now that he had left Hu Rui and Peng Cen's line of sight, he no longer held back. He unleashed all of his Sun True Origin as he charged forward at an even faster speed.
His current speed was comparable to an Early Eminent Saint Stage Martial Cultivator!
Whoosh!
Duan Ling Tian's figure was like a cannonball that was shot out of the barrel or a bolt of lightning that swept across the sky. In just a blink of an eye, he had passed Zhao Ji and appeared in front of him, blocking his path.
Shua!
When he saw a figure appear in front of him, Zhao Ji's expression changed. When he finally managed to stop himself and saw the person blocking his way, his face turned completely green. "Ling Tian … Ling Tian!"
"Tsk tsk … Great Young Master Zhao, we meet again."
Unlike Zhao Ji who was panting, Duan Lingtian acted as though nothing had happened. He looked at Zhao Ji with a calm expression as he said calmly.
When he spoke, he slowly took a step forward and gradually closed in on Zhao Ji.
With every step he took, Zhao Ji would be so frightened that he would take a step back.
However, the distance between the two of them was getting smaller and smaller.
"Ling Tian, what are you trying to do?!"
Zhao Ji looked at Duan Lingtian with a grave expression. "If you dare to touch me, my Zhao Clan won't let you get away with it when we get out of here!"
It was apparent Zhao Ji had also realized the danger he was facing. He began to threaten Duan Lingtian.
However, he did not think about it. If Duan Lingtian was afraid of the Zhao Clan, would he have slapped him twice in public?
His actions that day were enough to prove Duan Lingtian was not afraid of the Zhao Clan at all.
Slap!
The crisp sound of a slap rang in the air. Duan Lingtian appeared before Zhao Ji like a ghost and gave him a resounding slap. Half of Zhao Ji's face swelled up.
"Although it's just a clone, it doesn't feel any different from the main body … That slap felt so good!"
When Zhao Ji's expression changed drastically, and his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, Duan Ling Tian looked at the palm of the hand that slapped Zhao Ji and blew on it before he said in a slightly intoxicated manner, "You're right.
"You …"
Zhao Ji's expression darkened. He still wanted to say something.
Slap!
Another slap. Just like the previous time, Zhao Ji's face swelled up like a pig's head.
"Great Young Master Zhao, it seems like you haven't learned your lesson."
Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Ji with a smile as he spoke unhurriedly.
However, in Zhao Ji's eyes, his smile was no different from the devil's.
"Ling Tian, you better think this through."
However, this time, Zhao Ji did not keep his mouth shut. Instead, he warned in a deep voice, "The situation this time is completely different from the previous time … If you dare to touch me here and kick me out of the Saint Martial Secret Zone, our Zhao Clan will lose the opportunity to obtain a high-grade Divine Ability! At that time, you and our Zhao Clan will have an irreconcilable enmity!
The Sect Leader already knows about this so it's impossible for him to accept you as his direct disciple, let alone his last disciple … Without the Sect Leader's protection, even if you have a good relationship with Gu Li, you won't be able to withstand the wrath of our Zhao Clan!
If you let me go today, we'll forget about the matter of you slapping me twice and the previous incident. Our Zhao Clan will no longer make things difficult for you and will no longer do anything to you! "
In order to survive in the Saint Martial Secret Zone, Zhao Ji chose to be tough first before being soft.
As for the words he said after that, naturally, he was just trying to fool Duan Lingtian so that Duan Lingtian would not make a move on him.
If Duan Lingtian made a move on him, he would definitely die!
Even if it was just a clone in the Saint Martial Secret Zone and he would not really die, he would still be kicked out of the Saint Martial Secret Zone and would not be able to search for a high-grade Divine Ability Relic.
"That sounds good."
After listening to Zhao Ji's words, Duan Lingtian nodded solemnly.
When Zhao Ji saw Duan Lingtian seemed to be moved, he struck while the iron was hot and said, "Ling Tian, I believe you're a smart person. You know it's always better to have one more friend than one more enemy. If you let me go today, I, Zhao Ji, am willing to be your friend. My Zhao Clan will also be your friend!"
"Be friends with you? Be friends with the Zhao Clan? "
Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Ji with a smile.
"Yes."
Zhao Ji smiled as well. He thought Duan Lingtian was only acting this way because he was happy. However, in his heart, he swore, 'Ling Tian, I'll let you be happy for now. Once we're out of here, my Zhao Clan will spare no expense to kill you!'
"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested!"
Instantly, the smile on Duan Ling Tian's face vanished and was replaced by a face that seemed to be covered in a layer of frost.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Ji's expression changed drastically. He immediately turned around and tried to escape.
However, could he escape?
Whoosh!
Duan Lingtian raised his hand and the Sun True Origin surged out. In just a blink of an eye, it transformed into a golden light sword that shot toward Zhao Ji who had turned around.
Facing Duan Lingtian, Zhao Ji did not have any intention of fighting. Moreover, his back was completely exposed in front of Duan Lingtian. For this reason, Duan Lingtian only needed one strike to kill Zhao Ji.
The golden sword ray flashed and cut Zhao Ji's body into two.
The bloody scene did not appear. At the instant Zhao Ji's body was cut into two, the two halves of his body disappeared into thin air as though they had never appeared in this world.
It was only a clone after all. Naturally, there would not be a bloody scene.
"He's already eliminated after only three days in here. I'm afraid Zhao Ji is the strongest person among the thirty Mystical Sky Mansion's disciples."
After killing Zhao Ji, a smile appeared on Duan Lingtian's face.
At the same time, Zhao Ji's Divine Consciousness that was destroyed also returned to his body.
As soon as it returned to his body, his body was shrouded by a powerful force and was directly pushed out of the Saint Martial Secret Zone.
The entrance to the Saint Martial Secret Zone was the gigantic whirlpool. It was also the exit of the Saint Martial Secret Zone. Whether it was entering or exiting, one would have to pass through it.
At this moment, the group of Mystical Sky Mansion's high-ranking officials was waiting here.
Apart from the group of Mystical Sky Mansion's high-ranking officials, there was also a sturdy young man and a black-robed old man.
The former was none other than Gu Li.
The latter was none other than Ku Mi.
At this moment, the group of people was sitting cross-legged in the air with their eyes closed.
All of a sudden, as though they had sensed something, the group of people opened their eyes one after another and looked at the gigantic whirlpool above their heads.
"It's only been three days, and someone's already eliminated?"
Meng Qing, the Mansion Master of Mystical Sky Mansion, frowned slightly.
At this moment, the Four Palace Masters looked at each other and prayed in their hearts that it was not a disciple from their respective palaces.
After all, to be eliminated from the Saint Martial Secret Zone in just three days was undoubtedly a very humiliating matter. Whichever palace had such a disciple, that palace would also be humiliated.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
…
No matter what the Four Palace Masters were thinking, as the whirlpool spun rapidly, a figure finally appeared before their eyes.
When the figure completely appeared, everyone, apart from Ku Mi, was stunned.
After a while, Zhao Deng, one of the Vice Mansion Masters of Mystical Sky Mansion, was the first to regain his senses. The instant he regained his senses, horror dawned on his face as he cried out, "Ji 'er?!"
It did not cross Zhao Deng's mind that in just three days, the first person to be eliminated from the Saint Martial Secret Zone was actually his son!
"It's Zhao Ji!"
"How's this possible? Not only is Zhao Ji a Heaven Palace's disciple, but his cultivation base is also at the Intermediate Refined Saint Stage! How did he come out of the Saint Martial Secret Zone so quickly? "
"With his strength, it shouldn't be possible."
"In the history of our Mystical Sky Mansion, the fastest Intermediate Refined Saint Stage disciple to come out of the Saint Martial Secret Zone seemed to have lasted for one and a half months. However, Zhao Ji came out in just three days! He's completely broken that record!"
"I'm afraid Zhao Ji's name will go down in the history of our Mystical Sky Mansion!"
…
The group of Mystical Sky Mansion's Vice Mansion Masters whispered among themselves as they looked at Zhao Ji with a hint of pity.
Perhaps, Zhao Ji's name would go down in history, but it would not be a good name.
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