On the other side, after the Alchemy Sect emerged from the large formation, Zhou Qi's figure flashed and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Southwestern Wasteland Ridge without looking back.
After flying for hundreds of miles, the mountains at our feet gradually became denser, clouds covered the air and fog surrounded us, and we were already deep into the desolate mountains.
Zhou Qi slowly stopped and stood in mid-air.
He looked back at the direction of the Alchemy Sect. The warning light soaring into the sky was still flickering faintly above the clouds. He must have turned Alchemy Sect into a mess.
Zhou Qi withdrew his gaze and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, he slowly pulled out the Blood-Red Curved Saber.
He closed his eyes and concentrated, and mobilized the three Power of Principle in his body again.
Above Curved Saber, the gray chaotic brilliance condensed again.
The blade seemed to be covered with a layer of faded skylight, which was not dazzling but made people shudder just by looking at it.
Zhou Qi's eyes suddenly opened, and his energy surged.
Charging is over!
Zhou Qi suddenly turned around, aimed at the vast and desolate ridge farther to the southwest, and slashed out with one strike!
Chaotic Light Blade took off the knife and tore apart the sky silently.
There was no earth-shattering roar, no beam of light that swallowed up the mountains and rivers. There was only a gray blade across the sky, as if someone had scratched a shallow mark in the sky with a blunt knife.
Wherever the sword light passed, the clouds broke apart, and the cuts were as smooth as a mirror.
There was a lonely barren mountain below. The moment the sword light swept over it, the top of the mountain silently turned into powder, and the entire mountain was shortened by dozens of feet.
Zhou Qi glanced at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
With this sword, Zhou Qi deliberately controlled the force, only seeking momentum, not killing.
What is important is for people to see this knife mark and recognize the knife's intention, which is exactly the same as the knife that killed Danyangzi.
With one slash, Zhou Qi stopped looking at the battlefield.
He turned his right hand and Hidden-Heaven Dao Pearl appeared in his palm.
Spiritual Power activated, Dao Pearl's surface flashed with light, and all his strength, including his breathing, heartbeat, and other subtle sounds, were completely blocked by Dao Pearl.
Zhou Qi took one last glance to the southwest.
Smiled silently.
Just wait.
It may not be me who is waiting, but it certainly won't make you bored.
The body turned around and floated towards the north silently.
In the next few hours, Zhou Qi traveled in a low profile.
He didn't dare to tear apart the space, and he didn't dare to use escape techniques.
Spiritual Qi The fluctuations are hidden, as stable as an old dog.
Halfway through the flight, he suddenly paused.
At the end of the world, a shocking wave of power suddenly exploded, as if someone had lit a giant firecracker in a very far place.
The shock wave traveled across countless miles, shaking the clouds along the way.
Zhou Qi squinted his eyes.
This movement...Mahayana monk didn't run away.
I don't know who Primordial Dao Sect sent, but whoever it is, he should be doubting his life at this moment.
He snorted lightly, ignored the movement in the distance, and continued heading north.
Falling Eagle Ravine.
I don't know when most of the cliffs on both sides of the deep stream collapsed. The remaining embers of spiritual light were rising in the rubble piles. The air was filled with a thick smell of blood and charred Spiritual Power remnants.
Several corpses wearing uniform robes were scattered at the bottom of the stream, each with its own ugly death state.
A cold man in black armor stood on a barely complete boulder at the bottom of the gorge, the long knife in his hand still dripping blood.
At his feet, a familiar figure lay quietly.
It was Primordial Dao Sect Third Grand Patriarch who was showing off his power in the Alchemy Sect just now.
The female cultivator died unclearly, with the unwillingness before her death still frozen in her eyes.
The cold man looked at the corpse expressionlessly, his mind racing, and the more he thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.
The mission given by Master Mage is very clear: target Zhou Qi, broken arm, strength is Integrated Body Early Stage, remember not to be careless, the opponent's cultivation level will grow very fast.
The information transmitted by the Alchemy Sect Danyangzi is: Zhou Qi was found, with a broken arm, his cultivation base is suspected to be Integrated Body Middle Stage, and his combat strength is about the Great Completion of the Integration Realm.
They both have one arm missing, and their combat power is completely matched.
It's impossible to admit the wrong person!
So in order to be sure, he brought six good players and set up a trap and kill array. He even took out the Spatial-Locking Talisman from the bottom of the box and pasted four of them.
As a result, after waiting for most of the day, no one came. Instead, someone from the Primordial Dao Sect came.
They are still at the level of three supreme elders.
The leading female cultivator sensed their ambush as soon as she entered Falling Eagle Ravine, and her face turned green on the spot.
Before the cold man could even make up an excuse, the female cultivator pointed at him and yelled, as if someone had stepped on her tail:
"As expected, it's you! Heaven-Escaping Pavilion's lackeys!"
"The person who assassinated us dared to set up an ambush here!"
"Do you Heaven-Escaping Pavilion want to start a war with the Primordial Dao Sect!"
The cold man's mood at that time can probably be described as "a man is sitting in a stream, and a pot comes from the sky".
He moved his lips and was about to explain that he was here to kill Zhou Qi, but before he could say anything, three supreme elders from across the street had already joined forces to attack him.
Two Integrated Body Eighth Layer, one Half-Step Great Vehicle Realm!
The battle triggered the trapping formation, Spatial-Locking Talisman was also activated, and the entire Falling Eagle Ravine instantly turned into an airtight Shura field.
We've already beaten each other, so we can only talk about it after finishing the beating.
After a bloody battle, four of his six masters died.
Of the three supreme elders on the opposite side, one was seriously injured and ran away, one was trapped by Spatial-Locking Talisman and stabbed through the heart by him, the female cultivator at his feet, and the other was surrounded and killed by his people.
Two were killed and one was injured.
The cold man was silent for a long time.
He suddenly realized something: he seemed to be trapped in a trap.
They were originally here to kill Zhou Qi, but they inexplicably became a mortal enemy of the Primordial Dao Sect!
The cold man crushed all the corpses on the ground into ashes with no expression on his face.
"Withdraw."
The only two remaining good hands flashed out from the shadows, each with injuries and faces uglier than him.
"Sir, over there Zhou Qi..."
"Zhou Shit." The cold man didn't even look back, "Kill the two Supreme Elders, and if you stay here any longer, Primordial Dao Sect Master Lingxu will come after you!"
With a flash of his body, he took the lead to fly out of the devastated Falling Eagle Ravine.
Only a low curse came down, "Damn it, don't let me know who did it!"
Behind him, the deep stream fell into deathly silence, leaving only corpses on the ground and the aftermath of Spiritual Power that had not yet dispersed, silently telling the story of this confusing bloody battle.
And the initiator of all this.
Zhou Qi just felt a slight tremor of heaven and earth from tens of thousands of miles away.
Then he sneered and flew towards the leisurely Yufeng in the north.
He suddenly trembled and sneezed.
He rubbed his nose and said to himself:
"Who's talking about me?"