"Why are you running?!"
Li Xian beckoned with one hand, drawing Gu Qianfan's Dharma Treasure and Storage Ring into his grasp as his gaze shifted.
"What happened to being a dignified Saint Son of a sacred ground?!"
He had no attention to spare for anyone else. His Great Luo Limitless Sword Qi erupted.
With his Void Dao Body fully activated, his Void Sword Escape carried him across thousands of miles of space in an instant.
But...
"Not here!"
Li Xian's figure flickered. He quickly changed direction and made another passage through space.
"Not here!"
His figure appeared again nearly ten thousand miles away in another direction.
"Not here either!"
Immediately afterward, he made another passage.
But over ten thousand miles, even a slight deviation in angle could leave his destination hundreds or thousands of miles off.
Especially since Li Xian had been busy fighting that foremost Rogue Cultivator under heaven to the death, he had been unable to determine which direction Di Que Saint Son had fled in.
Under these circumstances, trying to catch a target who had escaped ten thousand miles away was like fishing a needle from the sea.
"Why did he just run?"
Elsewhere, ten thousand miles outside Ascending to Immortality City.
"Go! Go! Hurry!"
Having just used a Ten-Thousand-Mile Trace-Erasing Talisman, Di Que Saint Son was unleashing his greatest speed, racing madly toward the distant horizon like a streak of light tearing through space.
To avoid leaving traces of his escape light in the sky during his flight, he had used the Ten-Thousand-Mile Trace-Erasing Talisman to send himself directly into the Astral Wind Layer three thousand miles up.
The howling astral winds were enough to swallow every trace of his escape light cutting through the air.
As he fled for his life, the horrifying scenes