Retreat

"Defeated!"

The Emperor of the Death Sin Clan directly transformed into black mist, evading the perilous strike. Relying on the special connection between himself and the Floating Island, he avoided being injured.

Although it had merely been an evasive move, its implications were entirely different.

It meant that in a head-on battle, the Emperor of the Death Sin Clan was no longer a match for the cultivator and needed to rely on other methods to fight him.

Using Teleportation, burrowing underground, or transforming into mist, he might have a chance of defeating the cultivator before him.

But that could not change the outcome of the battle. Given the cultivator's higher realm, even if he employed those abilities in combat, their actual effect would likely be poor.

After all, his realm was inferior to the other party's. Any little tricks he used in battle would likewise remain within the other party's control.

Of course, defeat and death were two different matters. With the connection between the Death Sin Clan and the Floating Island, killing a powerful Emperor on the island was just as inconceivable.

Although Lu Yunhe could try to obstruct the Elders' Teleportation, he could not stop an Emperor-level expert from retreating.

With an Emperor-level expert's strength, a casual punch could shatter his Chaos City.

"Cultivator, can you tell me your name?" Having withdrawn from the battle, the Emperor of the Death Sin Clan had swept away the fury in his heart. His gaze remained fixed on the cultivator before him.

"Chaos City Lord!"

Lu Yunhe spoke. Since the other party had retreated, even though he possessed a formidable Soul Attack, there was little he could do to the Emperor of the Death Sin Clan.

The other party simply refused to fight him. He could not even catch up, and