On an empty plain, Perfected Zi Yang's figure slowly appeared.
At this moment, his aura was extremely weak, and his cultivation level had fallen by two minor levels. In more serious cases, he was almost on the verge of falling to the Zifu level.
Furthermore, he had lost a large amount of blood essence. It would probably take him less than ten years to recover!
This was also one of the side effects of the Blood Flight Technique.
"Mu Shenchuan!"
" I'll remember you!"
Immortal Ziyang looked like a crazy demon, and his voice was like a ghost, making people's hearts palpitate.
After saying that, he dragged his heavily injured body and ran towards the Spirit Ruins grotto-heaven at high speed.
Not long after.
The sound of wind breaking resounded above the plains.
It was Mu Shenchuan.
He extended his Divine Sense and looked around, then fixed his gaze in the direction where Perfected Zi Yang had left.
Mu Shenchuan's eyes flickered.
He knew that this was the way to the Spirit Ruins grotto-heaven.
Although the other party might have a late-stage Purple Mansion Realm cultivator guarding them, he was not afraid.
The body tempered by the Chaos Sacred Body and the Nine Revolutions Heaven Art.
It was enough for him to crush all his opponents.
Unless there was True Monarch Grotto Heaven, no one could stop him.
……
The mountains and land under his feet retreated rapidly.
Perfected Zi Yang urged his spiritual energy to run at high speed.
Suddenly, his pupils constricted. His Divine Telekinesis behind him sensed a familiar aura.
Mu Shenchuan had caught up!
Perfected Zi Yang felt a chill from his feet to his heart, and a huge shadow of death enveloped him.
In addition to his fear, he immediately took out a large number of pills from his spatial magical treasure and stuffed them into his mouth. The exhausted spiritual energy immediately recovered.
He knew.
The Spirit Ruin grotto-heaven was right in front of him. As long as he persisted for half an incense stick's time, he would arrive.
When the Hierarch made his move, Mu Shenchuan would definitely die!!
At the thought of this, Perfected Zi Yang gritted his teeth and increased his speed.
At this moment, Mu Shenchuan had also noticed him.
In the next second, golden beams of light suddenly condensed on his fingertips and pointed at the mountain range in front of him.
Chi!
Chi!
The golden beam of light emitted a sharp sound as it pierced straight into the continuous mountain range in front of it.
Boom!
Boom!
The towering mountains were pierced through and toppled over, and large amounts of gravel flew everywhere, scattering in all directions like flowers.
"Bang!"
Reverend Zi Yang was not paying attention and was hit by a huge rock. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and his aura became even more dispirited.
However, he did not stop for even a moment. His strong desire to live made him continue to run.
Because he knew that if he stopped, he would die.
Just like that.
The terrifying chase lasted for another ten breaths.
Reverend Zi Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. He could already see the entrance of the Spirit Ruins Grotto-heaven from here.
"Sect Leader!"
"Save me!"
Shrill cries echoed in the valley for a long time, startling countless birds.
"Hmm?"
"It's Zi Yang's voice!"
An old man with white hair and beard suddenly stood up and looked out of the mountain gate.
He was the Sect Master of the Spirit Ruins Grotto-heaven, Chang Qiudao!
An expert at the ninth level of the Purple Mansion Realm was a big shot in the entire Great Yan Dynasty!
Chang Qiudao sent his Divine Sense to each of the Spirit Peaks, and in a flash, he appeared outside the mountain gate.
The scene in front of him immediately made his pupils shrink.
He saw a man in a green robe pinching Reverend Zi Yang's neck. His killing intent was overflowing, as if he would crush his Purple Mansion and Soul Palace in the next moment.
At the same time, two sharp sounds of wind breaking rang out one after another.
The other two Zifu Disciples of the Spirit Ruins Grotto-heaven also received the Sect Master's voice transmission and rushed to the mountain gate.
Looking at this scene, their hearts trembled.
"You sure can run." Mu Shenchuan looked down at the prisoners with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't see the other three.
" Sect Leader, save me!!"
"He killed Liu Yun and Li Huo!"
When Daoist Master Zi Yang saw Chang Qiudao and the others appear, his eyes immediately lit up with hope as he screamed.
"Fellow Daoist."
"May I know how my junior brother has offended you?”
"Can we discuss it?"
Chang Qiu Dao suppressed the anger in his heart when he heard about the death of the other two Perfected Ones and spoke calmly.
Mu Shenchuan glanced at the three of them and snorted. "You're the sect master of the Spirit Ruins grotto-heaven, right?”
"I don't know if someone has come to destroy your sect. Can you negotiate?”
As soon as he said this.
The three of them were shocked.
She immediately guessed Mu Shenchuan's identity.
However, according to Zi Yang, didn't the clan leader of that small clan just break through to Zifu Disciple last month?
How could he be a seventh level Purple Mansion Realm expert!
Moreover, looking at his murderous appearance, it was difficult to be kind.
In the next moment.
A terrifying aura of a peak-stage Purple Mansion Realm expert burst forth from Chang Qiudao.
He took a deep look at Mu Shenchuan and said in a deep voice.
"Fellow Daoist, you also have a family and descendants.”
"You have to consider the consequences of doing things."
"If you let Zi Yang go, I, Chang Qiudao, can let bygones be bygones.”
"Oh?"
"Are you threatening me?"
"Unfortunately, I hate it when people threaten me!”
Mu Shenchuan said indifferently. Then, he slightly exerted force on his palm. Like a watermelon, Daoist Zi Yang's head exploded. Red and white things splashed everywhere. It was a bloody scene!
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