The white light of Space Teleportation flashed continuously.
Using the long-range Teleportation Arrays he had set up beforehand, Jiang Ding kept leaping through space and rapidly distancing himself from the Great Sun Sword Sect. He had only cleared away ninety percent of the residual mana and spiritual sense aura around the Great Sun Sword Sect before stopping, no longer bothering with the rest.
That did not fit his usual habits.
Jiang Ding's face was cold as he entered the third and fourth Teleportation Arrays. He was already hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the Great Sun Sword Sect, yet the urgency in his heart had not diminished. Instead, it gradually intensified.
He glanced at the black jade Coffin Jade Slip, snorted coldly, and stepped into the fifth Teleportation Array.
Then came the seventh and eighth Teleportation Arrays!
The urgency in his heart continued to mount, on the verge of breaking past its critical point!
"Tracking spell..."
Jiang Ding's expression was icy.
His spiritual sense and Sword Intent penetrated deep into the black jade coffin's inheritance, connecting with the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword as the sword light of the Great Sun Sword Son scanned through it again and again.
At last, he discovered a faint sword-shaped mark in an inconspicuous spot.
This mark brimmed with slaughter and an Aura of Destruction. Ming Guangzi had left it behind a thousand years ago.
Jiang Ding's spiritual sense and Sword Intent surged into it, rapidly wearing down the power within.
Ming Guangzi was indeed in the Nascent Soul Realm, a full major realm above him. But that did not mean Jiang Ding had no way to deal with a Spiritual Sense Imprint. He merely needed some time.
Destructive Sword Intent radiated the auras of spell-destruction, law prohibition, destruction, and high heat, violently battling