That was right. Although several more cultivators had reached the Twenty-ninth Heaven of Near-Saint over the past ten thousand years, and even if everyone joined forces and relied on a grand formation, it would be extremely difficult to kill them, Ling Tian's strength had still risen by a large margin. He would have little trouble dealing with those cultivators' pursuit and interception.
Besides, once Ling Tian broke through again, he would have even less trouble evading those Twenty-ninth Heaven of Near-Saint cultivators. After all, this time he was making a major breakthrough, and his strength would increase tremendously.
Hearing this, everyone thought of the same thing, and their expressions eased a little. They still couldn't let their guard down completely, though. They knew that as time passed, more and more Twenty-ninth Heaven cultivators would come after them, which would naturally make things much more difficult.
Seeing their concern, Ling Tian smiled. "Besides, the Thunder Strike Divine Silkworms that have followed us all these ten thousand years have improved quite a bit. Even Twenty-ninth Heaven of Near-Saint cultivators can't dispel the Divine Silkworm Silk they spin in a short time. With their help, we'll have even less trouble dealing with those cultivators' pursuit."
"We're not worried that any cultivators can catch up with us, let alone capture us. We're worried that we'll be too busy dealing with more pursuers to take on the cultivators surrounding us," Tu Mo said gravely. "After all, as the encirclement shrinks, the space we can move around in gets smaller and smaller. That also means they need far fewer people to surround the entire Sacred Ruins Abyss. If we let them keep tightening the encirclement, it may become much denser than before, making it even harder for us to break out."
"That's right. And while those