Chapter 2088
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"Hu ~" As Tang Ao exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, Tang Ao's muscles and bones made a series of crackling sounds. Stretching his body, Tang Ao smiled faintly. These people wanted to kill him, so Tang Ao had come. Now that they couldn't beat him, they wanted to leave? How could there be such a good deal in the world? Because he had planted a soul remembrance imprint on Xiahou Jie, even at this moment, Xiahou Jie was still in Tang Ao's perception.
"Thunderstorm Darkcloud!" With a thought from Tang Ao, the Wind Thunder Nether Cloud instantly appeared under Tang Ao's feet. Immediately after, Tang Ao's body trembled and disappeared. Xiahou Jie didn't return to Xuantian City. Instead, he fled in the direction of House Xiahou. Even at his peak, Xiahou Jie wasn't as fast as Tang Ao. After being injured by Tang Ao's Primordial Sacred Sky Bow, Xiahou Jie's current speed was ridiculously slow.
However, because Xiahou Jie had a head start, it would take Tang Ao some time to catch up. Without any hesitation, Tang Ao controlled the Wind Thunder Nether Cloud with all his might and chased after Xiahou Jie. Now that he'd killed Lei Guchu, only Xiahou Jie's group of seven could threaten the Seven Kills Sect.
Now that Xiahou Jie had been wounded by the Sacred Origin Bow, it was the perfect opportunity to kill him. There was no way Tang Ao was going to let him go. Spirit power surged through Tang Ao's body. The Thunderstorm Darkcloud beneath his feet rumbled like thunder, leaving a streak of violet light in the air. Many people saw this purple light streaking across the sky, but no one noticed that it was Tang Ao.
Of the two who'd gone after Tang Ao, Lei Guchu and Xiahou Jie were already dead and wounded, one dead. Lei Guchu had been killed by Tang Ao's Eight Trigrams Sword Aura, and Xiahou Jie was running for his life. Though he'd fled far enough that he'd be back at House Xiahou in two hours, he still felt a great sense of danger.
Having cultivated to this level, Xiahou Jie didn't think it was an illusion. Sensing a sense of danger, there was bound to be danger. It was just that Xiahou Jie didn't think that Tang Ao would be able to catch up and kill him now that he was so far away from Tang Ao. Xiahou Jie swept his soul remembrance behind him and discovered that Tang Ao was nowhere to be seen within ten thousand kilometers of him.
Seeing this, Xiahou Jie felt even more depressed. If this sense of danger didn't originate from Tang Ao, then what was it? Xiahou Jie couldn't sense Tang Ao, but Xiahou Jie himself was within Tang Ao's perception. Right now, Tang Ao was flying at full speed towards Xiahou Jie's position. In Tang Ao's opinion, he'd catch up to the old man in at most thirty minutes.
As long as he killed Xiahou Jie, Tang Ao would immediately return to Xuantian City and help the Blood Demon Ancestor kill the others. As long as they were dead, the other sects wouldn't even need to take action for the Seven Kills Sect to divide and conquer the seven great factions. What made Tang Ao feel rather helpless was that Xiahou Jie, who hadn't made any moves just now, seemed to sense his pursuit and used some kind of secret technique to suddenly accelerate.
However, no matter how much Xiahou Jie struggled, he couldn't outrun Tang Ao's Thunderstorm Darkcloud. This only made him run a little further. When the time was right, Tang Ao would still be able to catch up.
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