On the wasteland, Taoist Pang was flying northwest with his Junior Brother Zhao Wen.
Since the day they were ambushed by Mo Guangchen in the underground cavern, in order to avoid being hunted down, they followed the plan they had discussed in advance and fled all the way to Mi Province, where they hid here.
In order to achieve their goal, they relied on their ability to change between real and false to secretly set up many means in the province, and had been there waiting for the right opportunity to make a move.
After the arrival of the Qingyang Fleet, although Mi Province was bombarded by the Xuan Weapons, most of the destroyed were only military forces, and many people of Shuang Province were still hiding underground to save their lives.
But they were not able to escape this disaster.
Pang, Zhao, and the other evil cultivators took advantage of this opportunity to activate the previous arrangements, and carried out a large-scale blood sacrifice.
This blood sacrifice was divided into three places, and at least a million people were trapped in each place, so one could imagine the movement it caused.
Although they knew that doing this would definitely be noticed by the outside, and might even attract the attention of the true cultivators who were chasing them, but in the face of so many creatures, they could not resist their own greed.
Moreover, with enough blood crystals, as long as they went back and digested them, their fighting ability would be greatly improved. They were not necessarily afraid of the true cultivators.
After the blood sacrifice, because they did not want to face the true cultivators and the fleet of the army at the same time, they immediately scattered and fled, while Zhao and Pang came in this direction.
Once they entered the wasteland, they could escape underground and use the pre-arranged escape route to evacuate.
Once they used the blood crystals to refine treasures or improve their skills, then they would not have to hide anymore.
However, on the way, they still fought a great battle with the True Cultivators who were chasing after them. They used almost all of their magical treasures and magical powers to repel these people and shake them off.
Taoist Zhao looked ahead at this time, and his expression suddenly tensed, "Senior Brother, there is a flying ship in front of us, look at the people of the Qingyang Army, what should we do?"
Daoist Pang also saw them, but they didn't look like they were here to stop them. Instead, they looked like they were patrolling the airships and intercepting someone. He said in a deep voice, "They're not here to stop us. Besides, these airships can't stop us."
Just a dozen or so Warships were nothing in his eyes. Even if he had Xuan Weapons, he wouldn't be able to hit them. Of course, a large fleet was a different story.
The two of them quickly flew through the sky. When Daoist Zhao passed by, he snorted and waved his sleeve. A cloud of turbid fire sprinkled down.
There was no reason for him to do this. It was just that he was being chased by someone just now. He was very unhappy, so he just wanted to vent.
Daoist Pang glanced at him and didn't say anything. After all, they did things as they pleased. If they couldn't do things as they pleased, what was the point of cultivating?
However, before the turbid flames could fall, they saw a dazzling sword light rushing out from below. With a bang, it dispersed the flames and continued to shoot toward them without slowing down.
Daoist Pang's expression changed. Just by looking at the majestic aura of the sword light and the enormous amount of Heartforce attached to it, he knew that things were going to be bad.
In order to repel the pursuing True Cultivators, they had used up most of their magic tools and didn't even have much magic power left.
If it was just some armored soldiers, it would be easy to deal with, but against a cultivator of the same generation, how could they be a match in their current state?
But no matter how unwilling he was, the other party was already in front of him, so he couldn't respond. He hurriedly took out a silver ring from his sleeve and threw it at the sword light.
His inheritance had been fighting with the cultivators behind Mo Guangchen for more than a hundred years. Because he had to face sword experts for a long time, he had a set of methods to restrain sword cultivators.
This silver ring was an item that specialized in restraining swords and was the only magic tool he had left. Usually, when it was used, even if it couldn't catch the other party's flying sword, it could slightly suppress the other party's sword momentum.
However, the result this time greatly exceeded his expectations. Not only did the sword light not dodge the silver ring, it even charged straight at it. The moment the two came into contact, a burst of bright light erupted. Then, a clear sound rang out. The silver ring was actually unable to obstruct the sword light in the slightest and was directly cut into two.
Daoist Pang's heart sank. With his experience, how could he not see that the silver ring was broken this time because the Heartforce attached to the other party's sword was too powerful? That was why the magic tool was unable to stop it. The strength of the person who attacked could be said to be beyond imagination.
At this moment, in the sky opposite them, as a burst of brilliant starlight drifted out, a young Daoist holding a longsword and covered in light mist appeared.
Daoist Pang was shocked, "Xuanfu Xuanzheng Zhang Yu?"
His heart sank. How could it be this person? How could this person be here?
Zhang Yu swept his gaze over the two of them and nodded. Earlier, when these streaks of light flew over, he had already sensed them. With a single glance, he could tell that these streaks of light were obscure and unorthodox. They were clearly the path of evil cultivators.
Previously, there had been evil cultivators who had performed a blood sacrifice on the wastelands and then escaped from Mo Guangchen's pursuit. He had guessed that the people who appeared here today were very likely to be the same group of people. Now, he was even more certain.
At this moment, with a thought, the "Primordial Ruler" suddenly flew out from his Purple Star Pouch. The moment this item reached the sky, it released a bright light that immediately scattered in all directions.
When Pang and Zhao's figures were illuminated by this light, they immediately distorted and drifted away like smoke. Even further away, the two figures seemed to have been unmasked and were exposed from the darkness.
This was the Shadow Borrowing Technique that the two of them used. During battle, they could place their shadows in front while their true bodies could be hidden to the side.
This technique was very difficult for ordinary cultivators to sense, but now it had revealed his whereabouts as soon as he came up, causing him to suddenly feel uncomfortable as if his sins were exposed in broad daylight.
Zhang Yu found the two of them and no longer held back. He urged the Cicada Cry Sword and a sword light rushed towards Daoist Pang.
Daoist Pang hurriedly took out a hand seal and a red halo was reflected on his body, blocking the sword light.
He knew that in the face of this kind of sword, he couldn't let the other party unscrupulously display their sword power. If he could block it, he would block it. If he could block it, he would block it. Blindly escaping was useless.
At this time, while casting the technique, he transmitted a message, "Junior Brother, this person is very good. In our current situation, we are not his opponent at all. Don't fight him head-on. It's more important to find a way to leave here."
Although he hid in the Frost Continent, he also paid attention to the news in the continent. He knew that Mo Guangchen had indirectly died in the hands of Zhang Yu. Mo Guangchen alone could chase them and make them flee in a sorry state. One could imagine how strong this person was.
Daoist Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother, then let's go separately. The one who is left behind will try to stall for time for the person behind."
Daoist Pang said in a deep voice, "That's it."
They were willing to protect each other, not because of their deep friendship, but because they each held a wisp of the other's soul. This was not only to prevent the other party from betraying them, but also to leave a possibility of recovery.
The circle of light in the sky only managed to block the flying sword for a moment before it was destroyed and fell straight down. Before the sword light arrived, Daoist Pang's body suddenly scattered into balls of evil clouds, each of them drifting outwards.
Zhang Yu's eyes flickered. Under the illumination of the light from the ruler, he instantly found the true hiding place of that person. With a flash of sword light, he chased after that person and forced him to revert to his original form in an instant.
Seeing that Zhang Yu was only staring at his senior brother, Daoist Zhao immediately withdrew and fled.
Zhang Yu's gaze turned and the starlight behind him rose. At the same time, he waved his sleeve and scattered all the "Fiendish Light Lightning Beads" he had obtained from Chen Shao.
Daoist Zhao had only flown out a short distance when he suddenly felt a sharp light rise behind him and slash into his mind.
He couldn't help but be in a daze. He heard a "pa" sound, and a protective magic tool on his body shattered. He was shocked. How could he not know that he had just escaped a calamity?
However, this also caused a pause, causing his plan to leave the battlefield to fail.
Crimson beads the size of rice grains flew through the air. Before they could get close to him, they were activated in advance. Then, with a deafening explosion, a crimson mist rushed out from where he was originally standing. Then, a tattered figure staggered out.
Daoist Zhao wasn't directly hit by the lightning bead, but the power contained within it heavily injured him. Even the last of his treasures were destroyed by the fiendish light.
Zhang Yu only stretched out his hand and flicked his finger in the direction he escaped. Daoist Zhao unconsciously clutched his chest, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. Then, endless light burst out from these cracks. Because the light was too bright, the wilderness of the two heavens dimmed for a moment.
When the light faded, Daoist Zhao had completely turned into a pile of ashes.
At this moment, Daoist Pang was still entangled with the Cicada Sword. He wanted to release the blood crystal to fight, but under the pressure of the rapid sword light and the power transmitted from the sword, he could not free his hand at all. He forced himself to perform a few changes, but they were all seen through by the floating ruler. He could not do anything at all.
At this moment, seeing Daoist Zhao killed almost instantly, he felt his scalp tingle. He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and channeled his mana. In an instant, his eyes turned crimson red. First, a red light rushed out, firmly holding the flying sword. Then, six crimson red ghosts with draped hair flew out from his body.
These ghosts had fish faces, long tongues, and were emaciated. After they came out, they let out a sizzling sound. Instead of attacking the enemy, they bit Taoist Pang and swallowed him whole in an instant. Then, they leaped in different directions.
Zhang Yu said indifferently, "Imperial Suppression!"
The bodies of these ghosts shook. Suddenly, they screamed strangely and turned into clouds of red smoke with a bang. They tried to return to the center.
However, after a few attempts, they still could not merge. After a while, they turned into heads, limbs, and torsos wrapped in flesh. Then, they fell down powerlessly.
Zhang Yu stood in the sky and after confirming that the two of them were dead, he glanced at the horizon. The two of them seemed to have expended quite a bit of their arcane energy when they came here. They must have just gone through a battle.
However …
They just happened to come here at this time, and they just happened to bump into them in this direction. Was this too much of a coincidence?
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