Now, it should be safe!

I'm innocent!

I never meant to steal your Dao Child's dragon horn. I was planning to get my hands on his whole person—ah, ptooey, I mean capture him!

Li Su sprinted wildly, screaming nonstop in his heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Behind him, the void was continually locked down and shattered apart.

In the span of a blink and a breath, he had fled over a hundred li. Behind him lay a continuous chain of dozens—perhaps hundreds—of spaces that had been locked down and pulverized.

Which bastard was it that said that, with realm suppression, the protagonist could become invincible under heaven at a certain point in time?

He really wanted to make that bastard come try it himself.

Granted, the immortal mountain could indeed suppress realms, forcibly limiting even Heavenly Immortals and Mysterious Immortals to the power of the Golden Core stage.

But—but!

A Heavenly Immortal was still a Heavenly Immortal, and a Mysterious Immortal was still a Mysterious Immortal. Their quantity might be suppressed, but their number did not decrease!

As the saying went: ultimate moves became basic attacks, and skills could be cast without limit.

That was precisely the situation Li Su was facing now.

The fellow behind him also used the Hanging Sky Sect's lineage, one involving space. Though its might was not as all-encompassing as the Dao Child's, lacking that effect of controlling everything, it could still lock down the void and shatter it.

But the problem was that there were so many of them. Far, far too many.

With a single finger thrust, he could make the places Li Su had passed through explode hundreds of times.

Though Li Su's Glazed Body was powerful, it could not withstand attacks like that.

He had no choice but to run.

"White stalks, red caps, eat them and