Tens of thousands of miles away, Qu Tianfang held a Jade Talisman and received the message within, looking somewhat surprised.
They had chased him such a great distance before finally intercepting him, then besieged him for quite some time, yet they still had not truly taken him down.
Three opponents of the same rank surrounding one person should have been as easy as reaching out and taking him.
If Ling Shourong had not plainly stated that the techniques used by that man belonged to none of the holy lands, nor were they connected to any of the top powers, Qu Tianfang might have thought they had encountered someone from some prestigious sect.
"I didn't expect to truly run into a genius. What a pity."
Qu Tianfang shook his head. Since they had met in this manner, even he could not possibly let the other party leave so easily afterward.
After all, with such talent, who could say what achievements he might attain in the future?
Tianyang Holy Land was not afraid, and Qu Tianfang himself was not afraid either, but there was ultimately a hidden danger there. There was simply no need for it.
Tens of thousands of miles away, within the Spiritual Concealment Mountain Range, a formation enveloped several miles around.
Chen Fei's body crashed into a mountain peak, but he immediately activated his movement technique and evaded the sword shadow that followed.
Chen Fei appeared in midair, several phantom bodies flashing around him and confusing the senses of Ling Shourong's group of three, allowing him to face only one or two of them at a time.
Yet even with the Thousand Illusory Heaven Escaping Steps, Chen Fei's aura had begun to decline.
After their first exchange had ended in an even match, Ling Shourong's group had become completely