The Hunt

Whoosh!

A streak of mystic light darted through the clouds at a speed too swift for a Golden Core Mortal Cultivator's mind to react to!

In the blink of an eye.

That streak of mystic light vanished beyond the horizon!

Just then!

A beam of golden light burst through the sea once more.

Within the golden light, the cold-faced Ao Yuan glanced at the empty horizon in the distance.

He murmured:

"Think you can get away?"

Ao Yuan had originally had no intention of continuing the pursuit. The three human Mortal Cultivators were enough!

Even if a few little shrimps escaped, it was of no consequence!

But he had not expected that person not to be some insignificant trash, but a Golden Core Stage Mortal Cultivator. Despite being only at the early Golden Core Stage, the divine ability he had unleashed possessed such speed.

Now this was interesting.

That Golden Core Mortal Cultivator's escape speed was enough to prove that the divine ability he possessed was far from simple.

It meant this man was definitely a big fish!

Ao Yuan had originally been enraged by the human Mortal Cultivator who had made a fool of him even on the verge of death, but now his mood had improved considerably.

After all, the human Golden Core Mortal Cultivator he had captured did not possess such a divine ability, did he?

Otherwise, with that man's cultivation, he would have escaped long ago if he had used this divine ability!

This also proved that the human Mortal Cultivator who had just fled must be one of the most core members of the force that had defiled the Golden Flood Dragon Saint's body.

At that thought, Ao Yuan grew somewhat excited.

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts turned through his mind.

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