Deep underground, Su Mo's figure moved like lightning, shuttling through the earth at high speed.
Right! He was going to escape!
The battle with Zhan Luan had already ended, and he certainly wasn't going to foolishly go out and wait for the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect to deal with him. Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately escaped from underground.
Su Mo's speed was extremely fast. Riding his sword in rapid flight, his entire body was like an unsheathed sharp sword, piercing through the earth and rock deep beneath the ground as he fled.
However, fast though Su Mo's speed was, compared to Ninth Layer Martial Emperor Realm Yan Tai, there was still a considerable gap. Mere dozens of breaths later, Yan Tai was rapidly chasing after him.
What kind of figure was Yan Tai? He was already close to standing at the pinnacle of this world. His spiritual sense was exceptionally powerful, and although Su Mo had vanished underground, his spiritual sense quickly locked onto Su Mo's direction and pursued him at high speed.
"Little bastard, you won't escape the palm of this old man's hand!"
Yan Tai's furious roar exploded underground, causing the earth itself to tremble as if an earthquake were taking place.
Right behind Yan Tai followed a mighty and vast crowd, with people from all the major factions among them.
Si Kongyan and Wenren Tiandu were also among them, but their cultivation levels were lower and their speeds slower, so they followed at the very back.
Su Mo's expression was cold and stern. Ignoring Yan Tai, he fled at top speed.
A large crowd of people swept through the underground in a mighty torrent, leaving the deep earth riddled with holes.
Before long, Yan Tai had closed to within three thousand li of Su Mo,