"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Amid desolate mountains and wilderness, a blue-violet escape light streaked through the air at a speed comparable to a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator's, already brushing the threshold of six thousand li per two-hour period.
I should be safe for the moment now, shouldn't I?
The thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind as he flew.
After using the Ruined Sword, he had not even spared time to erase his aura, intent only on buying himself a little more time to flee.
Even if he erased the aura left by the Spirit Treasure, the two sacred lands could still use secret arts to track him if they collected the traces he had left earlier.
As the saying went, once the debts piled high enough, there was no point worrying. Since erasing his aura would not improve his situation anyway, Liu Yu simply chose not to waste the time.
Whether the Spirit Treasure was exposed or not, he could no longer remain in the Central Region.
Presumably, the Primordial Demon Sect or the Dao One Sacred Land had considered sending a Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator to deal with a Golden Core junior a sure thing.
Now that the Nascent Soul elder they had dispatched had suddenly died, even if they reacted and began taking him seriously, sending new pursuers should still take some time.
I'd best reach the Ancient Teleportation Formation before then. Otherwise, my chances look grim.
Liu Yu thought silently, smiling bitterly.
Although he had both enough time and enough spirit stones to create another spirit power imprint capable of activating the Ruined Sword, things were not so simple.
Primordial spirit power could not be restored just because he wanted it to be.
He no longer had the strength to use the Ruined Sword again. Forcing its activation