Lin Feng unleashed Azure Cloud Step with all his might, tearing through space again and again to make spatial jumps.
Each jump carried him ten thousand miles. His figure flickered constantly through the void, his speed pushed to its limit. But every jump consumed an enormous amount of his chaos power. His face grew paler and paler, his aura increasingly feeble, yet he dared not stop.
Half an hour later, he had left the Severed Dragon Mountain Range and entered the Azure Profound Sect's territory.
But he knew this safety was only temporary. The Blood Fiend Sect's great perfection demigod could catch up at any moment. He had to find somewhere to hide and recover his strength.
He spotted a mountain ahead, with an abandoned temple atop its peak. The temple was dilapidated, clearly deserted for many years. He landed, entered the temple, and sat cross-legged in a corner.
He took out several healing Medicinal Pills and swallowed them, then closed his eyes to regulate his breathing. The Chaos Pearl slowly revolved within him, releasing chaos qi to repair his damaged meridians and internal organs.
An hour later, most of his injuries had healed, and his aura had stabilized.
He opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
"That was close," he murmured.
He took out the Storage Bags and began taking stock of his spoils.
The blood-robed elder's Storage Bag held the most. It contained over two hundred thousand God Crystals, several Medicinal Pills, a few Magic Treasures, and some materials. The most valuable item was a blood-red token engraved with the words "Blood Fiend," radiating a faint oppressive aura. This was a Blood Fiend Sect elder's token. With it, he could move unhindered within the Blood Fiend Sect.
The other four peak demigods' Storage Bags held a