Suppressing his excitement, Deng Yu flew at full speed while studying the many outer realm demon spirits pursuing them.
Sure enough.
Several outer realm demon spirits wore strange expressions, while others were visibly furious. Clearly, they had noticed Qin Hao Slaying outer realm demon spirits.
"This could work!"
At the sight, Deng Yu was both startled and delighted. His analysis had been right: he and Wu Jianfeng had noticed Qin Hao Slaying outer realm demon spirits.
The outer realm demon spirits behind them could notice it too.
"As long as Wu Jianfeng and I head toward Qin Hao, some of the outer realm demon spirits will split off to deal with him."
"Divert the flood of trouble eastward!"
Deng Yu felt positively brilliant. Even in such a desperate situation, he had found a path to survival. He could not help feeling excited and thrilled.
Suppressing his excitement, he hurriedly sent Wu Jianfeng a voice transmission.
"Damn it, I haven't reached the ancestral god realm yet. I cannot die here..."
Wu Jianfeng's despairing, anguished muttering continued. Hearing him, Deng Yu nearly had smoke pouring from all seven orifices in fury. Here he was, exhausting every possible means, while Wu Jianfeng...
Was wallowing in self-pity.
"Shut up. I've already found a way to deal with those outer realm demon spirits behind us!" Deng Yu growled through a voice transmission.
"I can't... What? What did you say?" Wu Jianfeng had still been muttering, but Deng Yu's words suddenly filled him with joy, and his flight briefly faltered.
An instant later, Wu Jianfeng realized his mistake and hurriedly resumed his speed. Yet in that brief instant, the outer realm demon spirits behind him had drawn considerably closer.
Noticing the shrinking distance between himself and the outer realm demon spirits, Wu Jianfeng broke into a