Fleeing for His Life

||"Bad! Junior Brother, get out of the way!"

Just as Old Man Tang had barely suppressed the blood surging up in his chest, an extremely urgent shout suddenly rang in his ears. The voice was frantic, and there was even a trace of fear in it.

Old Man Tang had no time to look at his natal magic treasure again. Without the slightest hesitation, he shot rapidly to the side. He had already unleashed his flight secret technique.

The person who had spoken was undoubtedly his senior brother. For his senior brother to sound so urgent, whatever was happening was clearly no trivial matter.

Yet even though Old Man Tang had reacted with such lightning speed, he still failed to escape this calamity.

Just as Old Man Tang rose into the air, a huge mass of searing lava suddenly shot up from beneath his feet. In a flash, it enveloped his entire body.

"Ah~~~" Amid a shriek of agony, a skeleton flickered into view within the searing magma that had burst upward. As it tumbled, the magma swallowed it again, carrying it down into the lava below. In the blink of an eye, it vanished without a trace.

A Peak Core Formation cultivator had been unable to last even a moment in the magma before being melted by its terrifying heat. Not even a shred of his soul had escaped.

By the time Old Man Liu and the others had slain the several hundred fire pythons before them, two Peak Core Formation cultivators had already perished completely in this place.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please accept my condolences. At this point, only by capturing the Manghuang Mountain young master can we obtain justice for Fellow Daoists Huang and Tang." Looking at Old Man Lin before him, Old Man Liu's voice remained