Fire Cloud King's expression changed. This is bad, he thought.
Terrifying crimson spiritual energy erupted from his body. Rather than striking at his enemy, it gathered into spark-like clouds that lifted him up. He turned into a streak of flame and fled into the distance.
Minor Divine Ability, Spirit Fire Divine Escape!
Ripples spread through space. The mountain breeze drifting through the air suddenly picked up speed, and Mu Chen appeared, once again blocking the path he had to take.
Change direction again! Fire Cloud King shifted course without a moment's hesitation.
But no matter how he changed direction to break through, or how he urged his fire-escape divine ability, Mu Chen clung to him like a leech, always keeping ahead of him.
His so-called Spirit Fire Divine Ability was completely countered by the Lesser Wind-Calling Art.
When it came to the fastest speed in the world, what divine ability could rival the Great Wind-Calling Art, one of the Thirty-Six Peerless Divine Abilities of the Great Thousand? The Lesser Wind-Calling Art was only a simplified version of it.
Across the main planes, perhaps only the ancestor of the Kunpeng Clan could accomplish such a feat.
That was the source of a super divine beast clan's bloodline, a forbidden existence who had stepped into the Saint Grade realm, powerful enough to lead his people in contending with the True Dragon and True Phoenix clans.
"Go on, run. Why'd you stop?"
Mu Chen stood in midair, his expression calm as he fixed his gaze on the man in the flame-red robe.
Having turned himself into a wisp of mountain wind and merged with the world, how carefree he felt.
Wherever his heart wished to go, there he was.
Rumble!
Suddenly, ancient spiritual energy roared.
A golden hand covered in mysterious pagoda patterns