Erro looked exactly the same as he did in the arena.
In the arena, most contestants would wear masks to hide their faces, but Erro obviously didn't.
"If I don't die, I'll make Xue Qianlong pay," Erro roared. His eyes were bloodshot as he continued to flee. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, his body was covered in wounds, and only half of his sword remained.
He was running toward the Ancient Desolate Region.
The old man was only in the Void Realm, so he might not dare to enter the dangerous Ancient Desolate Region.
"Escape? How can you escape? The one who wants to kill you is Young Master Xue, the young master of the Fluttering Snow Galaxy." The old man sneered. He hadn't killed Erro yet because he wanted to play a game of cat and mouse. He wanted Erro to die in endless fear. That way, he would be praised by Young Master Xue when he returned.
After all, Young Master Xue had told him not to let Erro die so easily.
However, he had chased Erro for seven days, occasionally giving Erro a chance to escape, and then taking it away with his own hands. Even now, Erro's hatred for Xue Qianlong only deepened, but he didn't lose his confidence.
"Hmph, he's only lasted until now because he thinks he has a chance to escape into the Ancient Desolate Region and live. Then I'll catch him at the entrance of the Ancient Desolate Region, chop off his arms and legs bit by bit, drain his blood, drain his marrow, and skin him alive. He'll be in despair then, while Young Master Xue will be happy to see this video, "the old man thought viciously.
The two of them, one running and one chasing, approached the Ancient Desolate Region.
"Dean, two people are coming," Zhong Kui said. "The man in front is in the ninth level of the Skysoar Realm. The old man behind him is in the peak of the ninth level of the Void Realm. There's a huge gap between their cultivation levels. The old man in the back can easily catch up to the man in front, but he's purposely trailing behind. He's obviously just toying with him. "
"That old man is despicable. Killing people is nothing. Why is he toying with a dead man?" Liu Fan snorted with disdain.
"Interesting, very interesting. It's him." Wang Xing's gaze pierced through tens of thousands of miles and spotted Erluo. "Zhong Kui, use an immortal spell to hide our warship. I think there'll be a good show to watch."
"Yes, Dean." Zhong Kui nodded.
"Dean, do you know these two people?" Zhang Xiaomeng was a little curious.
"I don't know the old man at the back, but the man in front is called Erro. He's a contestant in the arena. Previously, when Yao Jie and Hua Tianjun were trying to achieve a 100-win streak, their final opponent was him. He is a member of the Desolate race and has great talent. He was once a cultivator of the Kunwu mystic realm, but for some reason, he was chased out. "Wang Xing was also filled with curiosity about Erluo.
Hearing Wang Xing's words, everyone was slightly stunned.
Erro looked ahead, his breathing becoming heavier and heavier.
The Ancient Desolate Region was right in front of him. It was filled with danger. If he went in, there was a high chance that he could shake off the old man.
"Live, I have to live. I still want revenge. I can't die."
Erro thought to himself as he increased his speed.
The old man behind him sneered, "You've increased your speed? Do you think you can escape from me? What a joke! It must be very interesting to wipe out all your hopes at this time! "
With a flash, the old man's speed increased by more than ten times.
"One hundred miles, thirty miles, ten miles … three miles!"
"Five hundred meters, three hundred meters, one hundred meters, thirty meters, ten meters!"
"The Ancient Desolate Region is right in front of me."
Erro was extremely excited. His face was flushed and his palms were sweating.
"The game ends here."
But at that moment, a cold voice sounded. A sharp Saber Qi cut through the void and slashed at Erro's legs.
Bang!
Erro's legs were cut off. He fell forward and fell heavily into the void.
"No!"
Erro looked at the Ancient Desolate Region in front of him. It was as if he could reach out and touch it. But now, there was a force that firmly bound his body, preventing him from moving forward.
"Erro, this doesn't feel good, does it?"
The old man came to Ero's side and stomped his foot on Ero's body. The void around him solidified.
Erro's hands kept clawing. His fingernails were cracked.
"Xue Qianlong, you'll die a horrible death!"
Erro roared. He was so angry that his blood vessels were about to burst.
"Yes, keep shouting like that. Keep shouting!"
The old man grabbed Erro's hair. Their eyes met and he said, "Who is Master Xue and who are you? How dare you go against Master Xue? I think you deserve to die."
"Bah!"
Erro looked back at the old man and spat. His face was ferocious. "Xue Qianlong is a despicable person and a hypocrite. If I survive this, I'll destroy his soul. And that Fluttering Snow King, I'll make her die a horrible death. The entire Fluttering Snow Galaxy will pay the price. "
Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but laugh. "You're a cripple and you want to take revenge on Fluttering Snow King? Do you know who Fluttering Snow King is? He's one of the few Chaos Kings in the Milky Way. "
Erro was silent, but his eyes were filled with an unyielding spirit.
"You're such a fool. You're delusional. How laughable. Now, enjoy your death! I'll chop off your arms and legs first. Then, I'll pick out your bones and marrow piece by piece. Finally, I'll peel off your skin and chop off your head. "The old man laughed savagely and raised the knife in his hand.
"Wait!"
A cold voice suddenly came. A star-level warship suddenly appeared in the space.
At the same time, a terrifying aura spread out, making the old man tremble.
Of course, it was Wang Xing and the others.
"Who is it?"
The old man was shocked. He didn't realize that there was a warship hidden a thousand meters away.
"You're with Fluttering Snow King?"
Wang Xing's voice came again. He seemed to be doubtful.
"Yes, you know Fluttering Snow King of our Fluttering Snow Galaxy?"
"Yes, I do. We're old friends."
When the old man heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief. So it was a friend and not an enemy. "What's your name, sir? I'll report it to my king when I get back."
"My name is not for you to know. I'm planning to visit someone in the Kunwu Secret Realm. I heard that the kid from the Xue Family is there too. Why don't you give me Erro's head? Consider it my gift to him. "
Wang Xing's voice came again. There was an irresistible aura.
Especially since Wang Xing could visit the Kunwu Secret Realm. It was very likely that he was a King like Fluttering Snow King.
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