Today, at this very moment, how strikingly similar was the scene!
"Hong'er, stop this fiend! Mother's avatar must never fall into this fiend's hands." At that moment, Great Abyss Consort's frantic, panic-stricken voice also rang out beside Pei Hong's ear.
Immediately afterward, Great Abyss Consort, who had been concealed within a distant hall in the Illusory Mirage Realm, shot toward this battlefield like a streak of fleeing light.
However, just as Pei Hong prepared to act and find a way to stop Wei Tu, Farmer Woodcutter and the Confucian-Robed Corpse Spirit, who were under siege from Mastiff Mountain Lord, Great Abyss Jing, and the others, reacted even sooner.
After exchanging a glance, both of their eyes revealed delight, as though they had found another village beyond the dark willows and bright flowers.
—With the "teleportation passage" Wei Tu had opened, there was no need for them to flee the Illusory Mirage Realm on their own. They could simply hitch a ride and directly escape this perilous place.
And since they had only just flown out of the "rune passage," they were also the closest to Wei Tu. They could reach him within a breath's time.
This Ruan fellow is no ordinary man... I must not press him too hard. It will be safer to use this teleportation passage after he has transmitted away.
Farmer Woodcutter frowned slightly as he pondered inwardly.
Having made up his mind, he swept his sleeve. While using the Mahayana Relic to blast back the three races' Fusion cultivators attacking him, he deliberately slowed his own flight toward the teleportation passage Wei Tu had opened.
Once bitten by a snake, one feared ropes for ten years.
He still feared the strength Wei Tu had displayed within the Sacred Emperor Hall. Naturally, he did not dare imitate