Youye and Yan'e suddenly sprang into action, and Patriarch Fakong was the first to react:
Only by following the two of them in breaking through could there be a sliver of hope for survival.
Patriarch Fakong immediately moved, closely pursuing Youye and Yan'e.
Qing Yuan followed next.
Yet whether deliberately or because his sword formation had just been broken and the spiritual power within him was in turmoil, he was clearly a beat slower than Patriarch Fakong and trailed behind him.
Then came Bi Jing and Yuan Rong.
However, Yuan Rong's cultivation was a major realm lower, and his escape speed was considerably slower, leaving him at the very rear.
Seeing countless lightning pythons closing in from all directions, Yuan Rong was terrified out of his wits.
"Ying Wu, I am Yuan Rong! I even guided your cultivation back then. You cannot kill me!"
A trace of disdain flashed through Ying Wu's eyes, but the lightning pythons all bypassed Yuan Rong and pursued the five Tribulation Transcendence cultivators.
As Yuan Rong watched the lightning pythons streak past him, cold sweat drenched his entire body.
Every one of those lightning pythons was enough to destroy both his body and soul.
Yet Yuan Rong felt no joy at having survived a disaster. Instead, he remained deeply uneasy.
Suddenly, a black shadow swept through the many lightning pythons. It was Ying Wu riding the Kui Bull.
Moo!
A short, urgent bellow rang out.
Yuan Rong immediately felt a vast pressure descend upon him, as deep as an abyss and as heavy as a mountain, utterly beyond his ability to resist.
Yuan Rong could no longer remain airborne and plummeted straight toward the ground.
Even as he fell, countless lightning pythons swept past his sides, but without exception, not a single one harmed him