Slaying the Black Tortoise Daoist Heir

Chong Yuanzi fled through a prearranged escape formation, drawing on the Magnetic Earth Realm's abundant geomagnetic power. He merged into space, flying far faster than a Nascent Soul Cultivator whose body had been destroyed could flee in Nascent Soul form.

He reckoned that even if the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's sword heir were here, he would still have an eighty or ninety percent chance of escaping alive, let alone against this shoddy Daoist Heir of the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect.

By all rights, his escape should have been foolproof.

But now, warning after warning surfaced in his sea of consciousness, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

"The super-warship has locked onto me?"

"How could that be?!!"

Chong Yuanzi was shaken with terror. He could not understand it.

He had encountered super-warships of the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect before. He and Gu Linzi had fought over territory within the realm many times, sometimes gaining the upper hand, sometimes falling behind.

Yet none of those encounters had ever set his Daoist Heir's instincts ringing like this!

To his soul's instinctive senses, it was as though eternal darkness were spreading in from the horizon. Bit by bit, neither hurried nor slow, but impossible to stop.

When its hour came, every living being in the world would fall into darkness. None would be spared.

"Black Tortoise Dao-Heaven Concealment Art!"

Chong Yuanzi barked the words.

His hands flew through the incantation. His mana mingled with his blood essence, and layers of azure light covered him, flickering now and then with dark radiance as his form gradually vanished.

Even focused spirit-particle electromagnetic waves would be mostly absorbed rather than reflected, granting him stealth on the level required for aerial combat.

The Black Tortoise Dao-Heaven Concealment Art!

The Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace had developed this concealment spell through