Chapter 797

"Feng Yu, Xuan Xi!" Demon Emperor Peng cried out mournfully. It was not that he had any deep feelings for Yu Emperor or Xuan Emperor; he simply had not expected that, in the blink of an eye, these two overlords of the Immortal Realm would fall at Cao Bing's hands.

But at this moment, Demon Emperor Peng had no intention of avenging Yu Emperor or Xuan Emperor. Instead, after their deaths, he turned and fled without the slightest hesitation.

Things had come to this. Demon Emperor Peng naturally knew that killing Cao Bing was no longer possible.

No!

Forget killing Cao Bing—being able to preserve his own life in Cao Bing's hands would already be fortunate.

Demon Emperor Peng was, after all, a formidable figure of his generation. He could still see the current situation clearly.

Thus, Demon Emperor Peng did not entertain any other thoughts. He directly drove his inherited treasure with all his strength and fled into the distance at top speed, even using a secret technique that would damage his own cultivation.

As for Demon Emperors under his command such as Liu Tu and Ao Ku, Demon Emperor Peng could no longer spare them a thought. It was already fortunate if he could escape with his life; how could he still care about his subordinates?

"Still trying to run!" Cao Bing shouted coldly. His figure flashed repeatedly as he chased after Demon Emperor Peng in the direction he had fled.

He was almost as fast as Demon Emperor Peng, who was fleeing at full speed with his inherited treasure activated.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Demon Emperor Peng could not help looking back as he fled, only to see Cao Bing relentlessly pursuing him from behind. He immediately cursed aloud.

In the two hundred years since they had