Endless void!
Long Xiaoman transformed into a massive Chaos War Dragon and threaded through the Void Turbulence, allowing the raging currents to batter his body without cease.
Yet he flew at incredible speed, not daring to pause in the slightest.
"Xiao Man, once you pretend to flee, the Ghost Path Cultivators will certainly send people after you. They may even dispatch experts at the sixth or seventh step. You could very well face nine deaths and one life—make sure you stay alive!"
Lu Ren's words resurfaced in Long Xiaoman's mind, and a grave look gradually emerged in those golden eyes.
At that moment, he could already sense a powerful aura tracking him from behind. If he could not shake it off, he might very well die!
With that thought, Long Xiaoman accelerated and shot forward.
But the figure pursuing him grew faster and faster as well. Before long, it appeared in front of Long Xiaoman, condensing into a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man looked much like a human man, save for the two red rabbit ears on his head. Yet his aura was exceptionally terrifying; he had already reached the Early Seventh-Step Supreme Realm.
Seeing the man blocking his path, Long Xiaoman coiled in the void and stared at him. "Who are you? How dare you block this dragon's path? Perfect—I'm already full of rage. Die!"
As he spoke, he suddenly opened his enormous jaws. Boundless Chaos Dao Rhyme gathered into a Chaos Dragon Cannon, emanating a destructive might.
"A Chaos War Dragon. What a pity your cultivation is too low!"
The young man shook his head and formed hand seals. Above his head, a jet-black sword radiance condensed and slashed toward Long Xiaoman.
Boom!
Before Long Xiaoman's Chaos Dragon Cannon could fire, it was cleaved in two by that