Phantom Fire Crow

Within the Sky Flame Mountain Range, flight was impossible. He could only rely on his two legs to dash across the uneven rocky ground. Outside, Lin and Tang naturally would not have paid any attention to the Foundation Establishment cultivator sprinting ahead of them.

But within the Sky Flame Mountain Range, the advantages of this Core Formation cultivator had vanished completely. Although cultivators could use spiritual power to run much faster than ordinary mortals, in the mountains, their speed was even inferior to that of an ordinary beast.

Although the Sky Flame Mountain Range would remain open for ten years before closing, to the cultivators who entered it, a mountain range spanning nearly twenty thousand square miles still seemed far too vast.

At this moment, the two Peak Core Formation cultivators pursuing him relentlessly were already terribly anxious.

"If the cultivator ahead enters the Misty Zone and hides somewhere without coming out, then no matter how many people search for him, it will be difficult to find him again."

At this thought, the two Core Formation cultivators from Snow Domain Mountain, Lin and Tang, who were racing after him, grew extremely anxious.

Qin Fengming also felt somewhat helpless. The two men behind him clung to him like lingering ghosts, pursuing him frantically as though they would never stop until they caught him.

Could those two be acquainted with the skinny old man I killed and be seeking revenge for him?

Qin Fengming found this difficult to understand. Given cultivators' selfishness, unless they were biological brothers, even close senior and junior fellow disciples would not risk falling in battle to pursue a cultivator like this through the incomparably perilous Sky Flame Mountain Range.

Could there be some hidden circumstances? Qin Fengming wondered, but he did not slow his pace.

Regardless of