"Insolence!"
The furious shout rang out like a thunderbolt from a clear sky. Blood Cloud True Person charged out of the Grand Tent, his Blood Robe billowing and blood mist churning around him. His wounds had yet to heal completely; his face was still pale, and his aura was weaker than at his peak. But his gaze was fiercer, his killing intent more intense. He was like a wounded beast, ready to pounce and sink his teeth into someone at any moment.
"Junior, you've come to court death again!" he roared, slamming his palm down!
Though that strike lacked the heaven-destroying, earth-shattering might he possessed at his peak, it still carried terrifying power. Space warped wherever the palm imprint passed. It plowed a deep furrow through the ground, sweeping up rocks and soil into a murky torrent!
Lin Feng was ready. The instant Blood Cloud True Person attacked, he activated the Substitute Death Talisman. Golden light enveloped him, teleporting him a hundred li away!
Blood Cloud True Person's palm imprint missed and crashed into the ground, blasting out an enormous crater and leveling everything within a hundred-zhang radius!
"After him!" Blood Cloud True Person roared. His figure flashed as he gave chase!
Behind him, two Mid True God elders followed closely, but Blood Cloud True Person was far too fast for them to keep up. They could only watch helplessly as his receding figure grew ever more distant.
Lin Feng ran at full speed, fleeing toward Soul-Severing Valley once more.
He was fast, but Blood Cloud True Person was faster. The distance between them kept shrinking—eighty li, seventy, sixty, fifty... Blood Cloud True Person's savage face grew increasingly distinct, and the killing intent in his eyes had almost taken solid form.
"Junior, you won't escape this time!" Blood Cloud True