Even attacking him would be exceedingly difficult.
Having grasped this crucial point, Jiang Shu didn't hesitate. He tore through space and fled into the distance.
The Roc Demon Wings behind him unfurled, unleashing the powers of devouring and space in tandem.
From the corpses of the Demon Race, killed in droves by the shockwaves of their battle, streams of pure energy were drawn into the Roc Demon Wings.
They rapidly restored Jiang Shu's body.
Every shaken aperture was being filled with power anew.
His figure passed through layers of space, heading for the Demon Race's inner territory.
Apart from traveling between the Two Worlds, this was his only way out!
Jiang Shu was now out in the open. There was no way he could head for the Endless Sea Domain and return to human territory.
If he did, the one sent to the front lines to kill him wouldn't be a mere clone. The Demon Venerable himself might well make a personal move.
He could only flee farther in, hide for now, recover from his injuries, and find a way to erase the dark aura wrapped around his heart.
The Roc Demon Wings behind him seemed on the verge of breaking apart. As Jiang Shu wielded them, the Dao patterns on their surface fused with the nascent form of his Dao of Space.
For a brief time, his speed even surpassed that of the Demon Venerable's clone.
"And I have to get rid of this clinging black thread, too. Otherwise, no matter how far I flee, the Demon Venerable's clone will catch up."
Thoughts surged through his mind like seawater. He unleashed every Dao and arcane art he could muster behind him.
They held back the attacks of the pursuing Demon Venerable's clone.
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