Hu Guangwen inwardly cried out that something was wrong and intended to use an escape art to flee, but just then, a powerful Spiritual Pressure descended from the heavens, pressing down on Hu Guangyi like a towering mountain weighing hundreds of millions of jin.
Hu Guangyi's face flushed crimson. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His legs weakened, and he fell to his knees.
Long Hanji descended from the heavens and landed before him. A dazzling red light lit up in her right hand, and Hu Guangyi flew uncontrollably toward Long Hanji. She seized his head in her palm.
Hu Guangyi's eyes were wide open, his face contorted in pain.
After a while, he foamed at the mouth and passed out.
"The Devil Race's lair is more than a billion li from here, and we'll have to pass through many Branches along the way."
Long Hanji looked toward Shangguan Tianhong and the others and spoke.
"Take him with us and charge straight for the Devil Race's lair. To capture the bandits, first capture their ringleader. As long as we eliminate the Devil Race's Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator, the others won't amount to anything."
Shangguan Tianhong spoke in a deep voice.
This was the simplest and most brutal method: charge straight over. With the Heavenly Treasure Azure Dragon Boat in hand, they would reach the Devil Race's lair before long.
Wang Changsheng and the others had no objections. As long as they eliminated the Spirit Transformation Stage Devil Race cultivator, the rest would be easy to deal with.
Long Hanji grabbed Hu Guangyi and flew back to the Azure Dragon Boat.
"Senior Shangguan, we'd better take all the wealth here as well! We can make it look like a murder for plunder, which should dispel