However, what frightened Xiang Mufeng was that his flying speed was far inferior to the rumbling thunder behind him. When he swept his divine sense back, he was almost scared out of his wits!
Behind Xiang Mufeng, high in the air, heavenly thunder rolled and dark clouds packed the skies. A tall, skinny cultivator was riding the lightning toward him. Just moments ago, he had only been visible through divine sense; now, he had already entered Xiang Mufeng's field of vision!
Indeed, in the brief instant Xiang Mufeng turned his head, that cultivator wreathed in flashing lightning, like the Thunder God descended into the world, had already caught up behind him!
"Save me~" Xiang Mufeng practically cried out for help in his heart. The lightning flashing around Xiao Hua's body was the fury in his heart. Though he had not released any pressure, nor extended his divine sense, the boundless rage in his heart had already revealed itself amid the heavenly thunder, and Xiang Mufeng had sensed it long ago!
Xiang Mufeng did not dare delay any longer. He desperately circulated the sword essence throughout his body, and his sword radiance trembled urgently, just like his frightened heart!
As the sword radiance burst forth, sword intent like falling maple leaves flashed around him. Then Xiang Mufeng's figure vanished again, and a massive sword slowly formed in midair. Naturally, this giant sword flew with tremendous speed, carving a yellow streak across the sky like the traces left by fleeting years...
Yet Xiang Mufeng's years were truly too short. He had only flown back several hundred zhang and had not even reached the vicinity of the Flowing Cloud Flying Boat when a violent aura and an indescribable restraint descended from the heavens! Though this restraint was not particularly powerful, far from enough