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Golden light flashed ahead as he fled for his life.

Ye Qingtian was so aggrieved and furious that he nearly exploded.

A mighty Longevity realm cultivator, a disciple of a superior sect, the Ye Family head—yet he was being hunted like a stray dog by a junior who had only just broken through to the late Supernatural Power stage!

Utter humiliation!

But he had no choice but to flee.

The "Nine Nether Soul-Eroding Curse" within him had yet to be removed, leaving him with less than thirty percent of his peak strength.

Meanwhile, that brat behind him was utterly bizarre. Not only had his injuries fully healed, but he had also broken through to the late stage and condensed a terrifying prototype Dharma Form. His strength had surged to the point where it could threaten Ye Qingtian's life.

Not to mention that this place suppressed him while empowering that brat.

As long as I escape! As long as I leave this damned place and return to the outside world, I'll have plenty of ways to kill you! The venom in Ye Qingtian's eyes nearly overflowed. He pushed his speed to the limit, even worsening his injuries and burning more essence blood.

Ahead, the distorted rift they had forcibly torn open, black blood still seeping from its edges, was already within reach!

Hope lay right before him!

Yet just as he was about to touch the rift—

Bzz!

The space before the rift rippled faintly.

A figure appeared like a ghost, blocking his path.

It was Lu Chen!

Shrinking the Earth to an Inch—though he moved later, he arrived first!

"This road is blocked," Lu Chen said calmly. Behind him, the hazy phantom of a giant dragon Dharma Form coiled, its dragon eyes gazing coldly down at Ye Qingtian.

"Junior! Are