Mo Huaian did not even have time to show his terror before he was smashed to pieces.
Having landed his blow, Qing Chen did not delay in the slightest. He instantly unleashed every means at his disposal, like a roaming dragon entering the sea, shifting direction unpredictably and vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The moment he struck, a sudden response came from within the Glazed Wisdom King Tower-the "Arhat Fengchi" had exhausted his strength. All the Spirit Stones had been depleted, and he turned into a wisp of spiritual light that dissipated between heaven and earth.
More than two thousand li away, Heavenfire True Person had already sensed that something was wrong. Only then did he realize he had been played, falling for a ploy to lure the tiger away from its mountain.
In his fury, Heavenfire True Person attacked even more fiercely. Even with the Di Jiang Demon General intercepting him and slowing his advance, it only delayed him for a short while.
Still, all that back-and-forth bought more than half an hour, enough for Qing Chen to flee over two thousand li away.
Heaven and earth stretched boundlessly, with an endless sea of clouds. Where could he possibly go to pursue him?
Qing Chen had long since laid layer upon layer of formations throughout the surrounding area. With Su Zixuan, a mid-grade second-tier formation master, around, he had a whole pile of Formation Plates at hand.
After all, having devastated islands and wiped out sects, the things Qing Chen lacked least were materials of every kind, damaged Formation Flags, and Formation Plates.
Slaughter Formations, Illusion Formations, Concealment Formations, and Restricting Formations had been set up in every direction, enough to leave anyone utterly dizzy and disoriented.
Moreover, by checking which formation Command Tokens