"Run?"
"No one has ever escaped my sword, Ye Chenfeng's sword!"
On the edge of Clearwater Commandery, Ye Chenfeng stood on a flying sword.
Behind them were eight high-level Tier 1 flying swords arranged in a circle.
His entire body exuded Sword Qi like a fierce wind.
He was handsome and dashing.
Clad in white, fluttering in the wind, sharp and intimidating.
He killed two of the four Qi Refining Ninth Layer of Qi Rogue Cultivator in the blink of an eye.
The remaining two didn't even dare to resist; they were only concerned with escaping for their lives.
"Die!"
With a soft shout, Ye Chenfeng fingers together.
Eight flying swords shot away from behind like a long dragon.
"Brother! You go first! I'll hold off this bird-like man from the Azure Pool Sect!"
Let's go together!
You can't stop him!
The older, independent Rogue Cultivator called out anxiously.
He flicked his wrist and released a stack of talismans from the bottom of the box.
Rumble!
The talisman exploded, and the dense magical light obscured Ye Chenfeng's vision.
The two seized the opportunity and quickly flew away.
Regardless of which direction they were facing, they chose a direction and rushed out.
"Snort!"
"They're fast."
Ye Chenfeng waved his hand, dispelling the smoke in front of him.
These numerous talismans can indeed hinder him.
but...
"With the magic armor that Junior Brother Lu forged for me, where can you run to!"
With a cold snort, Ye Chenfeng tossed it out.
A pale blue French armor suit appeared out of thin air.
The French Ligue 1 armor plating covered his body.
In no time, it was perfectly sealed.
"Snap!"
The visor closed, Ye Chenfeng sped away.
The destination is Clear River Commandery!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The three of them sped off at breakneck speed, one in front of the other.
The two Rogue Cultivator, facing a life-or-death situation, dared not relax even slightly.
He wielded the sword at full power, achieving astonishing speed.
If it weren't for Ye Chenfeng relying on his magic armor and the speed boost from his Sword Qi...
It's unlikely they'll catch up with the two.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them had flown for a whole day.
They had already flown from Clearwater Commandery into the heart of Clear River Commandery.
"Brother... I can't run anymore, I can't run anymore."
"Take your things and leave quickly. Once you're out of this prefecture and into the Hundred Kingdoms Plain, you'll be fine."
"There are some powerful sects in that area. Use this as a cover to escape, take the items, and then detour back to your Lineage."
"With this item, our Lineage will surely live in peace for a hundred years!"
The young man, riding a flying sword, was covered in sweat and panting heavily.
It seemed that even speaking took a lot of effort for him.
"Brother... you'd better hurry, or it'll be too late!"
"I'm not leaving!"
The older, Rogue Cultivator shook his head, a resolute glint in his eyes.
The young Rogue Cultivator knew his brother's character; once he made a decision, he would never change it.
He then revealed his final words.
"Elder brother!"
" The Lineage... is now in your hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young Rogue Cultivator suddenly stopped.
The next second.
He actually flew directly in the opposite direction.
"Younger brother!"
He watched his younger brother's retreating figure.
Li Xian's face was filled with sorrow, and he wished he could die with him.
But then I think of the elderly and children in my family, and the expectations of my ancestors.
All he could do was grit his teeth, turn around, and leave.
Tears streamed down his face, blurring his vision, as his younger brother's voice and smile kept flashing through his mind.
The sound of Sword Qi Diplomatic School behind him and the piercing sound of sharp weapons striking flesh jolted his nerves.
But he dared not stop, nor could he even look back.
You can only keep moving forward.
Until no sound can be heard...
Ye Chenfeng was utterly cold-blooded, watching the departing figure without a trace of pity.
The goodness of the world cannot be fully described with words.
These Rogue Cultivator cultivators seemed benevolent and respectful, but they were already injured when they passed through Azure Pool.
In Clearwater Commandery, in order to heal his injuries, he directly refined the people of four villages.
Thousands of lives, regardless of gender or age, were lost, all for the sake of recovering some of their injuries.
They wouldn't even use the elixirs they had, as if human life was far less precious to them than elixirs.
Of course, none of this concerns him.
He cultivates the Sword Dao, his heart is as firm as a sword, and he is single-mindedly pursuing strength. Why would he care about these things?
They didn't care about their so-called brotherhood.
I just want to...
"Kill!"
With a low growl, Ye Chenfeng- escape energy, tightly locking onto the person in front of him...
"Disciple... disciple..."
What did you just say?
Lu Li trembled slightly upon hearing Lu Changming's words.
I'm a little confused.
Before he could ask for clarification, he saw tears welling up in Lu Changming's eyes.
"Master... Master!"
"What to do, what to do! It seems your 'troublemaker' has resurfaced!"
"It's gotten even worse... It's all over... Master, I don't want you to die... Waaaaah..."
Lu Changming was, after all, just a fifteen-year-old boy.
Looking at Lu Li's head, which was black with a reddish tinge, he looked extremely unlucky and it seemed he wouldn't even survive today.
She immediately burst into tears.
The past few days with Lu Li have been the happiest time of his life.
Learn the arts of immortals, and you'll have enough to eat and wear, be free from humiliation, and have a loving master to protect you.
She already felt extremely close to Lu Li.
But at this moment, his master was already showing signs of wanting to die, yet he was still able to endure it.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Changye, who was standing to the side, also frowned and his eyes welled up with tears.
The two of them lunged at Lu Li simultaneously.
This scene left Lu Li even more bewildered.
"No... your master hasn't left yet..."
"The omen of misfortune has reappeared, does that mean the matter from before isn't over yet?"
"Hmm... hmm... it must be Master. I don't feel any discomfort. It must be because the previous incident wasn't resolved..."
Lu Changming stammered, his voice choked with emotion.
Lu Li stunned. It seemed that the most important thing for him to do now was to run away.
But the magic array was almost complete; it couldn't be moved, nor could it be concealed.
If we leave it unattended now, anyone who comes along will find it...
"Damn it! Finish this before you leave!"
Lu Li a low growl and stopped dawdling.
He unearthed the spiritual materials, grasped the Spirit Stone, and sped up the formation.
Large beads of sweat slid down his forehead.
Time passed by, little by little.
The formation, which originally would have taken a day to complete, was completed thanks to Lu Li's reckless spending.
It was completed in less than two hours.
The moment the formation was complete, Lu Li didn't even glance at it.
He released his flying sword, grabbed the two boys, and leaped away.
"Walk!"
Before he finished speaking, the flying sword sped off into the distance.
"Phew... it should be... it should be alright now."
Lu Li's breathing was slightly heavy.
It seems they wanted to verify it.
Looking back at Lu Changye, the other man's gaze was still fixed on the top of his head, filled with deep worry...
"Besides?!"
"No, what is it...?"
Lu Li was puzzled and wanted to ask him more carefully.
The flying sword suddenly stopped, hovering in mid-air, its gaze fixed on the front.
Not far ahead, two figures, one in front of the other, were rushing toward his location.
He didn't recognize the one in front of him.
As for the one after that...
"Why does this look so familiar?"
The distance was too far, Lu Li couldn't see clearly.
Only a faint white robe could be seen...