The script that followed was a little like Lin Daochuan toying with the Peng Clan ancestor.
Only Lin Heng was toying with five people!
"Boy, if you've got the guts, stop running... the south is all our territory. Even if you grew wings, you still wouldn't escape our palms!"
Peng Shang shouted, flustered and furious.
Did the people of the Old Lin Family put all their cultivation points into speed? It was one thing that they could not catch Lin Daochuan, since he was a half-step Supreme.
If they wanted to keep him there, it would not be easy without paying a great price.
But now, facing Lin Heng, who was only at the Return to Void stage, the five of them had burned their True Yuan to the utmost, yet could only barely keep up with his tail.
"Everyone, we absolutely must not give up. Today is the once-in-a-thousand-years chance to kill this child. If we give him another chance to grow, our troubles will arrive!"
"Hmph! So be it. This venerable one can only use that move!" A trace of resolve flashed through the eyes of the Qi Clan ancestor.
Lin Heng, who was currently fleeing on his sword, suddenly felt an aura of death coil around his heart.
A man's third sense had arrived!
Not good!
Was this a forbidden art?
"Fuck!! This bunch of old geezers is dead set on killing me!"
"There are still three thousand li to Ice River Valley. I'll rest for now, then fight again later!" Lin Heng drew in a deep breath, and the color in his hair gradually faded.
His realm also kept climbing, and the Humanity Domain abruptly vanished.
In the blink of an eye, a chain pierced through his shoulder blade, and searing pain surged over him.
Lin