Xuan Ming, the Fruit

Before long, Lin Feng arrived at Mystic Moon City. At this moment, only some cultivators controlled by the Outer Realm Sky Demons remained in the entire city.

Under the cover of Lin Feng's Spiritual Sense, a thought stirred in his mind.

Space Law enveloped the area.

He then crushed all of them into powder.

After closing his eyes to sense the surroundings for a moment, he opened them again.

"Four more clones escaped?

Escape? Do you think you can get away?"

As soon as his words fell, Lin Feng vanished into the void, applying the Power of the Time Law to himself.

His speed was unimaginably fast!

One Outer Realm Sky Demon clone had already fled for half a day and believed itself safe.

Yet out of caution, it entered a small city to hide.

It mingled with the crowd, then entered a tavern, intending to rest for a while.

Watching people come and go, the Outer Realm Sky Demon clone had no mood to taste any delicacies.

Though its face was calm, a trace of inexplicable irritation flickered in its eyes.

It did not know where this irritation came from.

Logically speaking, half a day had passed, and it had even used a secret art to conceal its aura. There was no way it should have been caught.

Yet it simply could not set its mind at ease!

"Forget it. I should leave this place!"

The Outer Realm Sky Demon clone muttered inwardly.

It had just been about to leave.

But the next instant, the surrounding space turned as boggy as a swamp, and the clamor of the crowd vanished.

Everything fell silent.

It was as though time itself had stopped!

"How is this possible!!!"

The Outer Realm Sky Demon clone sensed the Time Law and Space Law, immediately