The Body Integration Cultivator Strikes
"Kill them! Don't let them get away!"
Dozens of magic treasures, their spiritual energy surging, came crashing down with terrifying force.
Shi Yue frowned and was about to act when a fierce blast of wind swept out from beside him, sending him hurtling backward against his will. A relieved smile appeared on Xiaoyaozi's face.
"Shi, you little brat, hurry and go! If you don't leave now, it'll be too late. They're after you. Only if you escape will I have a chance to get away." Xiaoyaozi sent him a stern transmission.
"..." Shi Yue hesitated.
"Stop dragging your feet! If you don't leave, I'll die right here in front of you!"
At those words, Shi Yue's eyes reddened. He knew Xiaoyaozi's nature: if Xiaoyaozi said he would do something, he would do it.
Fire Phoenix Wings appeared behind him. He beat them hard and turned into a streak of red light, shooting into the distance at incredible speed.
Xiaoyaozi threw back his head and let out a long howl. An invisible sound wave swept out, sending all the magic treasures flying backward. None could come within a hundred zhang of him.
The seven Void Refining Cultivators clutched their heads in agony, their faces twisted with pain. Spiritual light of various colors flickered around their bodies.
"Trying to leave? Did you ask for my permission?" a man's voice rang out, filled with coldness.
Shi Yue's heart sank. Space rippled above his head, and a black giant hand more than ten zhang across appeared out of nowhere.
Before the black giant hand even fell, a powerful pressure crashed over him. Shi Yue felt his whole body tighten, and even breathing became difficult.
The Fire Phoenix Wings on his back blazed with light. He beat them hard, and