In the air, Tsing Hui was flying at full speed on his sword, while constantly looking at the map.
He had seen Broken Sword's flying sword before. It was at the eleventh level, which was one level lower than his Sky Splitting Sword. But because he was flying at full speed, compared to Tsing Hui and Shen Chong's speed, he was still faster. Tsing Hui estimated that he should be about two thousand kilometers deep into the Lost Forest, with the big river as a reference …
The range had been greatly reduced.
However, this was only a relative term.
When Tsing Hui and Shen Chong really arrived at the location that Tsing Hui estimated, looking at the vast forest around them, they still had a headache.
"Mister, are you able to speculate his specific location? Moreover, even if you are able to speculate, we still have to be careful of him moving around at any time … "
Shen Chong had already lost some hope in finding Tsing Hui's opponent, Broken Sword.
"It's impossible for him to move around at any time. Since he has chosen a place to hide, he naturally has to hide well. The demonic beasts in the Lost Forest are from the fourth to the tenth level, but in fact, most of them are from the fifth to the sixth level. Among them, most of the demonic beasts in the lower levels would choose to live in groups. For the fifth and sixth level demonic beasts that live in groups, even he would have to spend a lot of effort to kill them. In order to avoid causing a big commotion when killing demonic beasts, he should have chosen a place to hide in advance. After choosing, he would not act rashly, so as to avoid being detected by the demonic beasts and causing a battle."
"But with the clues that we currently have, we can at most narrow down the range to a radius of three hundred kilometers. In this range of three hundred kilometers, with our methods, to find a person … is really too difficult."
A radius of three hundred kilometers!
With Tsing Hui's current state where many of his methods were suppressed to the limit, to find a person was indeed like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But …
Even if it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, he had to think of a way to fish out Broken Sword.
Otherwise …
What awaited him was death.
"In the battle of Chaos, mastering all kinds of special abilities is important. Luck is also important. No wonder the Heavenly Axiom, which is obviously much stronger than the Heavenly Axiom, doesn't dare to recklessly start a battle of Chaos with the Heavenly Axiom. No matter how strong the Heavenly Axiom's lineup is, it can't withstand the factor of luck. Once the Heavenly Axiom is extremely lucky and has mastered several major variables at the beginning, even though the Heavenly Axiom's many characteristics and level of Chaos are above the Heavenly Axiom's, there is still the possibility of failure … Therefore, the Heavenly Axiom doesn't dare to casually start a battle with the Heavenly Axiom …"
Many thoughts flashed through Tsing Hui's mind.
Heaven Dome was not a weakling. If the Heavenly Dao wanted to ensure that nothing would go wrong, the average Chaos level was only two or three levels higher than Heaven Dome. Clearly, that was not reliable.
It was like two athletes. One's speed was 100 meters in 10 seconds, while the other's was 100 meters in 9 seconds. This did not mean that the 100 meters in 9 seconds could always beat the 100 meters in 10 seconds. Many factors, such as state, venue, performance, environment, and so on, could lead to a reversal of the outcome.
However, if the 100 meters in 9 seconds athlete made a breakthrough and reached the 100 meters in 8 seconds or even 7 seconds in one breath, no matter how extraordinary the 100 meters in 10 seconds athlete's performance was, it was impossible to turn the tables.
Because this kind of gap had already reached a substantial level.
"Sir, what should we do now? Should we wait patiently at the side or … "
"Wait …"
Tsing Hui collected his thoughts and glanced around. "Time waits for no one. I estimate that there are only two hours left. In these two hours, I must find him."
"But … we have a range of two to three hundred kilometers. If we have two hours, we won't be able to find him, right?"
"We may not be able to find him, but there is something that can help us."
As Tsing Hui spoke, his eyes fell on the river not far away. "I remember that this place is not far from the Nine-Trace Blood Python's lair, right?"
Shen Chong made a rough estimation. "Not far. About three to four hundred kilometers."
"Then, let's let the Nine-Trace Blood Python lead the demonic beast army to help us find that little ant hiding in Broken Sword."
Tsing Hui sneered. "I remember you said that the Nine-Trace Blood Python is very sensitive to the aura of the Blood Grass. Even if it is hundreds or thousands of kilometers away, it can still sense its aura?"
"Yes. The higher the level of the Blood Python, the more sensitive it is to the Blood Grass. A Nine-Trace Blood Python's sensing range is up to a thousand kilometers. It's not unusual!"
"Then …"
With a flip of his hand, several blood-red stalks of grass appeared in Qing Xu's hand.
"Blood Grass … Sir, are you thinking of …"
Shen Chong suddenly thought of something.
"I stole all the Blood Patterned Grass planted by the Nine Traces Blood Python. It is currently in a state of rage. It almost caused a beast tide to sweep through the forest. If it senses the aura of the Blood Patterned Grass here at this moment …"
"It will definitely go berserk!"
Shen Chong said with certainty. "But in this way, I'm afraid we will be in great danger."
"At this time, we can't care so much."
Tsing Hui took out the Blood Grass for a moment. After estimating that the Nine-Trace Blood Python should have sensed the aura of the Blood Grass, he put it away again.
As expected, in less than a moment, waves of angry roars came from the direction of the Nine-Trace Blood Python from afar. The entire forest within a radius of several hundred kilometers fell into a riot. Countless powerful Ferocious Beasts and demonic beasts fought to go berserk. There was no peace within a radius of nearly a thousand kilometers.
"Now, pay close attention and see if you can find Broken Sword. This is our only chance …"
Tsing Hui said in a deep voice.
Even in a unique environment like the Chaos Battlefield, the Rank One Teleportation Spell had a cooldown time of one day. Once Broken Sword appeared, Tsing Hui did not have to worry about him escaping with the Teleportation Spell again.
Not long after, Tsing Hui saw the Nine-Trace Blood Python's huge figure, which was as huge as a moving city wall. Even if the Nine-Trace Blood Python's huge figure was casually tossed about in the forest, it could cause a terrifying destructive force that could destroy heaven and earth. Wherever it wreaked havoc, there was almost no place left intact. Even a mountain would collapse because of its huge figure.
"Where is it hiding?!"
Tsing Hui concentrated and tried his best to hide in a tall ancient tree while looking around.
At the same time, he raised his head.
This time, the Nine-traced Blood Python had clearly learnt his lesson. Not only did he lead an army of daemons over, but he had also commanded a group of Scarlet-Winged Wyverns. These wyverns possessed the ability to soar through the air, and their battle prowess was not weak either. They were all between the sixth and seventh step, and there were two or three hundred of them. Once Qing Xu was bold enough to fly into the air and observe the situation within several hundred kilometers, he would definitely become the wyverns' prey.
"The field of vision is too small. Even if the broken sword is really forced out, it won't be easy for me to lock onto its position immediately. Give me three days and I'll definitely be able to dig out the broken sword. But now, I have less than two hours left …"
As the time limit of the Backtrack Spell approached, Tsing Hui began to feel anxious.
He had to find a way to break out of this situation.
"Only by entering the Void and looking down from above can I locate Broken Sword's location immediately!"
Tsing Hui raised his head and finally set his eyes on a Rank Six Wyvern not far away from him.
"Shen Chong, I have given you the ten Blood-patterned Grass that you asked for. You have also given me what I need. Our deal is complete. If there are any accidents or if I don't come looking for you in two hours, you can leave immediately!"
"Well … Sir, please be careful."
Shen Chong hesitated for a moment.
"Don't worry!"
Tsing Hui turned his gaze and looked at the interface of the Son of Chaos.
He had 69 Daoist Rhymes left. However, in addition to these Daoist Rhymes, he also had the 88 Daoist Rhymes item that he had safeguarded for Hidden Sword Venerable. In other words, he had a total of 157 Daoist Rhymes. It was not difficult for him to raise his Chaotic Level.
As the Green Ruins' mind focused, the item containing the hundredth aura of ways immediately turned to dust. In the next moment, his Chaotic level directly rushed to the fifty-first step. However, after reaching the fifty-first step, he did not choose to increase his comprehension, nor did he increase his technique of divination. Instead, he placed his new level on the special ability he had derived from the fiftieth step, the Transformation Technique.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, a sword ray pierced through the air and beheaded the Rank 6 Wyvern. Fresh blood splattered across the sky.
Qing Xu leapt up. When the other wyverns sensed the abnormality here, he immediately intercepted a droplet of blood, and then …
The Transformation Technique was activated!
Instantly, Tsing Hui's mind seemed to have seen the pattern of the Rank 6 Wyvern's genetic structure through the drop of blood. Moreover, he rapidly reorganized himself according to this genetic pattern through the Transformation Technique. Amidst the intense pain, his body was completely reconstructed in just a few breaths. He directly transformed into a Rank 6 Wyvern.
After transforming into a Rank 6 Wyvern, Tsing Hui clearly felt that his senses, vision, touch, hearing, and so on had all undergone a series of changes. Although his consciousness was still that of a human, his five senses had become the same as a snake's. He even had the ability to sense living things through heat and air vibrations. Correspondingly, his vision began to deteriorate greatly. This made Tsing Hui, who originally thought that he could fly high in the sky and look down below to lock onto the position of the broken sword, feel extremely speechless.
"Transformation Technique … The duration is determined by the Life Essence and Attribute Level? The attributes of this body of mine are extremely poor. I completely rely on my Spirit Level to raise the average, but even so, my total attribute level is only Rank 148. On average, it's only Rank 37, which is equivalent to a Rank 3 Demonic Beast … Fortunately, my Life Essence is two levels higher than the Red-Winged Wyvern, so the Transformation Technique can last up to half an hour … Hmm … I have to use this highly myopic vision to observe the ground for half an hour? This … I've dug my own grave? "
Tsing Hui was somewhat helpless. However, he had no choice but to control this body that was clearly not used to flying into the sky. He flapped his wings and patrolled around.
However, Tsing Hui quickly realized that the body of a Wyvern was not as simple as he had imagined.
The Red-Winged Wyverns clearly had a special communication system. After Tsing Hui transformed into a Red-Winged Wyvern, he was actually able to understand their communication. And the advantage of this discovery was …
The more than three hundred Red-Winged Wyverns in the void could share information!
Through this kind of information sharing, he quickly realized that something was not right.
Two Wyverns had mysteriously disappeared.
"I've finally found you."
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