Holy Shit! Ruthless!

In the Chaos Sea, several streaks of light raced in hot pursuit.

At the very front, within a gray gleam, was a small bell. With no one controlling it, it was nevertheless fleeing for its life.

Through the light, one could vaguely see intricate patterns carved across all four sides of the bell. These patterns contained some of Heaven and Earth's ultimate principles; a single glance at them could give rise to layer upon layer of insight.

Behind it, the two streaks of light were a Golden Roc Bird soaring with wings spread wide, and a young Daoist fleeing through the air with a sword in hand.

At this moment, Jin Peng's extreme speed held no advantage whatsoever. Whether it was this small bell or the young Daoist, both fled faster than Jin Peng!

On Jin Peng's back, Zhao Gongming and Holy Mother Jinling stood side by side.

The former urged the Sea-Calming Divine Pearls, doing his utmost to sweep away the turbulence and obstructions of the Chaos Aura for Jin Peng, making its flight smooth as silk;

The latter fully activated the entire set of Saddle Gear upon Jin Peng, maintaining the supply of immortal power.

Even so, Jin Peng, which had just slid sideways to intercept from the flank, was still gradually left behind by the young Daoist and the small bell...

Saints stood at the pinnacle of all living beings; they had no weaknesses of their own.

Naturally, there were still stronger and weaker among them.

Zhao Gongming glared at the Chaos Bell as it casually traveled through the chaos, several Jie Teaching curses nearly bursting from his lips.

Was there really no living being controlling that thing?

Were Innate Supreme Treasures really this powerful?!

Zhao Gongming believed that the timing and angle of his attack had