Thus, Lu Ren fled madly ahead while Geng Guyou pursued him. Aside from Ice Demon Old Ghost, everyone else had lost track of them and could only give up the chase, searching this space for treasures instead.
Lu Ren sensed the distance between himself and Geng Guyou closing, and his heart burned with anxiety. If he were caught, things would become very troublesome.
A fourth-level Martial Emperor was an opponent he simply could not match. He did not even have the strength to parry.
This can't go on!
Lu Ren's face was as dark as water. He glanced at Geng Guyou behind him, killing intent flashing wildly in his eyes. If the gap in their strength had not been so great, he truly would have wanted to gamble on a fight.
"Ice Demon Old Ghost caught up too?"
Lu Ren was startled. Gritting his teeth, he made a decision and continued fleeing.
But Geng Guyou was incredibly fast. He directly circled in front of Lu Ren and blocked his path.
"Old bastard, you have no chance before me!"
Geng Guyou said coldly. The purplish-black bone saber in his hand burst forth with a razor-sharp saber aura, as though it could cleave through all things.
"If I give you the key, can you spare my life?"
Lu Ren asked.
"Spare you? You are already a dead man. In all these years, you are the first person who has dared to toy with me!"
Geng Guyou's eyes were filled with boundless killing intent. In his eyes, these Rogue Cultivator Martial Emperors were mere ants. For ants to dare toy with an elder of the White Tiger Clan was simply audacious beyond measure.
"Die!"
After saying that, Geng Guyou was about to strike.
At that moment, Ice Demon Old Ghost flew over from