Too Fast

The journey from Western Capital City to Brampada takes 24 hours by Airbus.

In order to maintain his physical fitness, Zhang Xuezhou also had to rely on aircraft.

The smooth flow of government orders allowed him to arrange his itinerary immediately, and he then transferred to Bodo Airport, which is closer to Qinmeng.

"We've used boats to fill in the sea in the shallows, and we're hoping to be able to transfer to a chartered plane to Qinmeng within ten days, or even fly directly to Qinmeng!"

Li Yingbo left Ren Yisheng in the B13 Research Institute to do scientific research, and he didn't dare to come to North Rehe for nearly ten days, but Li Yingbo did not slack off on his duties.

Nagos's plan to rule the Thousand Islands Alliance failed, and the world's largest shipyard, which he had once controlled, was seized. Although he did not use the shipyard to build ships, he directly towed four ocean-going vessels into the Qinmeng Sea and fixed them in shallow waters, thus creating a temporary take-off channel for Airbus nearby.

Thousands more small signal receiving towers were airdropped into Qinmeng regardless of losses and costs, further enhancing the coverage area of communication signals.

As Zhang Xuezhou flew northwest from Bodo Airport, he even spotted a small signal receiving tower lying on its side in a mountain valley.

If losses and costs are disregarded, many things can indeed be accomplished quickly.

Are you going to use those bomb zones this time?

Upon learning that Zhang Xuezhou was going to Qinmeng again, Li Yingbo urged Grean and the others repeatedly. In addition to needing to plant explosives and confirm that they could be remotely ignited and detonated at the right time, they also needed to share relevant terrain information in a timely manner.

"Let's see how things go!"

Zhang Xuezhou carried the signal pistol customized by Song Bu'er on his back and glanced at the various bullets in his backpack.

He replied, only to hear a crackling sound coming from his earphones.

Compared to the previous lack of signal in many areas of Qinling and Mengshan, the signal is now much stronger, and the connection is no longer interrupted after just a few words. In fact, the distance to the signal tower can be judged by the abnormal sound of the communication signal, so as to obtain more timely communication.

Zhang Xuezhou's body nimbly leaped across the strait, and the scene of melting ice and snow in the northern Qinmeng region immediately came into view.

Two large-scale snowfalls a year, coupled with spider swarms, have left this area desolate, with even trees dying in large numbers.

"I'm nearing the Spider God's Cave. Have the operator call Tiger Hao to let him know I've received the message and I'm heading to the Spider God's Cave immediately!"

Zhang Xuezhou wasn't foolish enough to knowingly rush into a trap; he chose to have Hu Hao clear the way.

His location was only about a hundred miles from the Spider God's Cave, so there was a high probability that he would see Hu Haofei fly back to Baoxin.

By simply following behind Hu Hao, Zhang Xuezhou has a high probability of avoiding risks such as detection and being locked onto.

He hovered high in the sky, searching downwards for Hu Hao's whereabouts.

"He did indeed return with the news!"

A blue light came from afar, and in their sight, Hu Hao flapped his cloud wings and sped away, heading towards the Spider God's Cave.

Zhang Xuezhou rides the waves, moving steadily and calmly in the same direction high in the sky.

For Hu Hao, the ultimate speed was such that Zhang Xuezhou didn't even need to deploy his cloud wings when maintaining synchronized flight.

"They've done it quite well!"

As they approached the vicinity of the Spider God's Cave, Hu Hao roared.

Zhang Xuezhou saw skeletons emerging from the ground below, and frozen wild beasts slowly moving forward.

Numerous inanimate objects continuously converged towards a certain central location.

If Zhang Xuezhou had arrived any later, he would have witnessed the inanimate objects relentlessly assaulting Qin Meng, a half-step ascendant.

Ah~

At the edge of a collapsed pit, the remains of the white horse and white dragon that died in the Spider God's Cave came to life. Black smoke, like chains, rose from the remains and coiled around the white-haired old man in the pit.

Seemingly feeling that his painful wails were not realistic enough, the white-haired old man coughed a few times.

"Yu, Corpse Demon, you can't control me! Sooner or later I will break free from your White Bone Banner, and then you will all die!"

The white-haired old man called out, then pointed to an old woman holding a long White Bone banner not far away, signaling her to speak.

"Demon Lord, you are the common enemy of the Tiger Saint Realm. Wait until the elders of the Tiger Saint Lineage arrive with the Wind and Thunder Blade, then you can talk big!"

The old woman called out, only to be scolded again by the white-haired old man.

"Your reputation is also terrible. When you curse me, you must be more vicious. You must arouse everyone's hatred and hatred, lest that outer sect elder suspects you," the white-haired old man scolded.

"Yes!" the old woman nodded in agreement.

"Say that again!"

"Demon Lord, you scum of the Tiger Saint Realm, hated by everyone, have fallen into our trap today, and you'll never escape in this lifetime!"

"Say it harsher!"

"Demon Lord, I'll go to hell! You killed my whole family, I'll fight you to the death!"

"You bunch of rotten bastards, each generation worse than the last. Even your insults are starting to sound like those refined, righteous people. You just hurled insults at me like 'tiger bastard,' 'rotten slut,' 'lowlife,' 'cheap tiger,' 'coward,' and 'a beast worse than a pig or a dog'..."

The white-haired old man launched into a scathing rebuke, repeating it over and over, while the old woman's face turned pale.

Only when the white-haired old man was about to kill the old woman with one blow did she start cursing at the top of her lungs.

"Yes, that's it. Curse him as filthy as you can, but if he lets his guard down even the slightest bit, your mission is complete, and I'll let you go!"

The white-haired old man nodded in satisfaction. After cursing a few times, he began to roar in agony, spewing threats and threats. Multicolored mist began to appear on his body, the colors growing increasingly intense. He swayed and struggled repeatedly in the deep pit.

"At his flight speed... you..."

As a glimmer of golden light appeared in his eyes, the white-haired old man abruptly stopped speaking, and then his expression changed drastically.

A pair of white wings appeared behind him, and he leaped out of the deep pit, soaring hundreds of meters into the air before abandoning his pursuit.

"Demon Lord, why did you jump out like this!"

The old woman asked cautiously, and the white-haired old man cursed angrily, then let out a fierce roar towards the sky.

"Too fast! He's too fast! The White Bone banner controlled by the Corpse Demon couldn't even catch or pull him!"

The white-haired old man groaned.

Faced with an opponent who would grab something and run, the white-haired old man realized he was helpless.

It's like he's holding a knife, ready for a fight to the death, but the other person runs over, touches his head, and runs away without even a thought of lingering.

If he cannot force his opponent into a desperate situation where they cannot escape by leaping away, it will be difficult for him to kill them.

"The origin of the world is mine. If the origin recognizes me, it cannot be refined by others. As long as I kill him, the origin he took through unknown means will surely return!"

"He doesn't believe the Corpse Demon's White Bone banner can bind me for long. His repeated sudden appearances and contact with me must be him looking for a more suitable opportunity to kill me!"

"Only if I create a better opportunity can he possibly win the battle with a single strike using the Wind and Heaven and Earth Blade!"

"Damn the Wind and Thunder Blade! Why did those blind fools send such a divine weapon to this world?!"

"I need better Cloudwing to catch up with him!"

The white-haired old man paid no attention to the disappearance of the colorful mist around him. He muttered to himself a few times, and his gaze swept over the old woman.

"Corpse Demon, I know you can manipulate bones and flesh. You must remove Tiger's Cloud Wings and equip them onto me!"

The white-haired old man gave instructions to the old woman, causing her already pale face to lose all color.

"I don't care whether Hu Yu is dead or alive. You must find Ding Kui, who is under Hu Yu's control. As long as you can cooperate with me to eliminate that Lineage elder, I will grant you the blessing of dimensional ascension!"

After the white-haired old man added to the story, the awe in the old woman's eyes vanished, leaving only a ruthless look of desperation.