The Surprise Attack

The peak Great Saint who had gotten his hands on it was attacked by several Great Saints close behind him, yet he did not dare strike back, much less linger for even a moment.

Otherwise, even more people would descend upon him in a joint assault.

This man was fairly decisive. While throwing up his defenses with all his strength, he used the attacks arriving from behind to boost his speed once more, shooting toward an uninhabited area.

At the same time, he concealed the aura of the Dao Seed so that others could not sense it clearly.

All he needed to do next was shake off everyone, find some remote and secluded corner, and refine it without worry.

Although some aura would still leak out while refining the Dao Seed, as long as he was far enough away, it would not draw anyone else's attention.

It had to be said that this man's speed truly gave him an advantage. Once he sped ahead like a lone rider leaving all dust behind, he flung more and more of the Great Saints behind him ever farther away.

At a time like this, the gap between these Great Saints became apparent.

Those who were fast kept biting at his heels.

Those who were a little slower could only trail far behind, unwilling to accept it.

As for those who were weaker and slower still, after half an hour of pursuit, they had no choice but to give up.

They realized they no longer had any chance, so they simply turned around and flew toward the root of the Dao Stele, waiting for the next Dao Seed to be born.

Every time the forbidden land opened, over a hundred Dao Seeds would be born. Why stubbornly lock horns over the very first one?