Seven months of uninterrupted pursuit—and while employing such a powerful escape art that consumed an extreme amount of magic power—was, in the eyes of the three Divine Connection cultivators, an accomplishment nearly impossible to complete.
Even an early Profound Spirit cultivator, flying at such tremendous speed, would have exhausted the magic power in his body and stopped to rest several times long before completing seven months of uninterrupted flight.
Yet the cultivator pursuing them from behind had, over these seven months, forcibly narrowed the distance from two or three thousand miles to less than two hundred.
By now, the four of them had long since left the Ten Thousand Islands Sea Territory.
The three fleeing ahead no longer knew exactly where they were. Qin Fengming likewise had no idea which part of the depths of the Miwang Sea they had reached.
The more he pursued them, the fiercer Qin Fengming became. He wanted to see exactly what kind of treasure the three fleeing cultivators ahead were driving—one that had allowed them to evade him for so long without being overtaken.
The distance between the two sides grew ever smaller, until they had reached the point where they could see one another with the naked eye.
The three cultivators driving the bizarre treasure were already terrified beyond measure. They knew perfectly well that if the other party caught up, then with his terrifying dharma-body divine ability, the three of them would have not the slightest chance of victory.
But at this point, the three no longer held out hope that the other party would exhaust his magic power.
If their guess was correct, he must possess some heaven-defying spirit item capable of instantly restoring magic power.
Under such circumstances, there was no way they could escape.
"Elder Brother Wei, we can't