Although the Demon Wings behind Ye Xiwen flapped extremely fast, that enormous hand still refused to let him go, even in death.
Ye Xiwen could only keep fleeing. Fortunately, his Wind-Thunder Wings had long since reached Great Perfection. Not only was he incredibly fast in a straight-line burst, but even his movements within a small area had reached the utmost extreme.
Thus, although danger had struck several times, he had dodged it all in an instant.
There was no way he could remain in the Blood World any longer. Ye Xiwen could only decide to leave it first. Fortunately, he had already obtained the greatest benefit from this trip into the Blood World: the Blood World Heart. In the future, would he not be able to enter and leave the Blood World whenever he pleased?
Although there were already few experts in the Blood World worthy of his attention, it could not be denied that the blood energy there was highly beneficial to cultivation.
If not for the Blood World's special conditions, which allowed one to stay for only three years, then if one could cultivate there indefinitely, one's cultivation speed would reach an unprecedented level.
But restrictions that bound others meant nothing to him. He had obtained the Blood World Heart and would become the future master of the Blood World. Though he could not yet claim complete control over it, he was not far from it.
Ye Xiwen fled all the way toward Eastern City. In just over an hour, he had reached it and plunged headlong into that rift. At that moment, the identification plate on him took effect, and his body was instantly drawn away by an enormous suction force.
Before his eyes lay a vast expanse of blue sea and sky. At last, it was