Martial Supreme of the Universe

Chapter 444 - Run!

Bang!

When the sword light attacked, the first sword light directly struck Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower's palm and immediately shattered.

Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower's body trembled slightly, a smile appearing on his face, as though he was saying, look, this old man can also receive it with one palm.

Swish, swish, swish!

The right palm of the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower shook, blocking all the incoming sword beams and breaking them into pieces.

However, right at this moment, a familiar voice sounded beside Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower's ears.

"Kid, you seem to be very happy!" The Dragon Soul's unique voice sounded out indifferently.

Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower turned pale with fright. His eyes immediately widened as he prepared to use his movement technique to dodge it at the first possible moment.

He instantly understood that he had been too pleased with himself and ignored the real threat. It was not the sword beams, but Zheng Yi himself.

Boom! *

Seizing the opportunity when the heaven and earth origin energy was in turmoil, and the sword beam attracting the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower's attention, Zheng Yi, who had quietly arrived behind Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower, smashed a golden fist ruthlessly into the center of the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower's back.

Even though Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower was protected by his spirit energy instinct, he was unable to block all of the punches from someone at the peak of the King Kong Stage.

However, the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower did not muster any spirit energy to resist, he used this punch to send him flying forward, but when he was halfway, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared dozens of feet away.

Zheng Yi's eyes congealed, and laughed: "You want to run now? Kid, do you have enough spirit energy? "

When the Dragon Soul agreed to his first move, besides having confidence in himself, the most important thing was to prevent the opponent from escaping, the opponent was after all a Primordial Spirit Realm Ranker, so no matter how weak his movement technique was, it was not something Zheng Yi could catch up to. If the opponent escaped in his best condition, the Dragon Soul would have to pay a price to do so, but it was different now.

The spiritual finger from before, along with the amount of spiritual energy he used to block the sword energy, as well as all of the other things he used, caused his divine sense to feel that his opponent's spiritual energy was less than 30%.

In the outside world, this would not be a problem. Whether it was recovering after absorbing the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth or after consuming the elixir, he would be able to recover as he retreated.

But this was the Lying Dragon's Land, the abandoned land. The Primordial Spirit Realm's warriors would need to use less and less spirit energy, like the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower, to recover to their peak, they would need at least a few months of hard training.

Swish, swish, swish!

Zheng Yi's figure did not move in the air, and with a casual wave of his hand, a sword beam swiftly shot out.

"Today's shame shall be avenged in the future. We shall meet again in the future!" The Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower's movement technique was unleashed consecutively. Aside from the first time, the rest of the attacks were all at least three hundred meters long. In the blink of an eye, only a black dot remained in everyone's line of sight.

With regards to whether or not he could escape, Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower was extremely confident. Using all of his movement techniques, he would be able to execute it twice within one breath, each time for more than three hundred meters. With such speed, he did not think that his opponent would be able to catch up to him, not even with the speed of his sword light.

The only thing that caused Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower to worry, was that his condition was not very good, and he had exhausted too much spirit energy, causing his back to suffer quite a bit. Although his movement technique did not consume much spirit energy, when he used it fully, he could only release the remaining bit of spirit energy around thirty to forty times.

Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower believed that he could escape five kilometers with a single breath, but after being shocked multiple times, he did not dare to use common sense to measure Zheng Yi. He was deeply afraid that had some kind of ultimate move that could chase up to or follow him.

One had to know that he, who had exhausted all his spiritual energy, was not much stronger than an ordinary peak Jindan Stage cultivator. In fact, his battle prowess was even weaker than a peak Jindan Stage cultivator.

Once he was caught, he would die without a doubt.

"He ran away!"

When the people below saw the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower just running away like that, all of them were flabbergasted and could not believe what they had just seen.

Perhaps many people thought that the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower would lose to Zheng Yi, but no one ever thought that he would escape.

At this time, everyone was only thinking about winning or losing, they never thought that one of them would run away!

"Look, he isn't chasing. Is he unable to catch him?"

"Nonsense. The Patriarch is able to travel three hundred meters with a single step. In the blink of an eye, he has traveled several kilometers. How could he possibly catch up?"

"I think he just released another ray of sword light? "There are three more streaks of black light. Can you catch up to them?"

"How is this possible? Can't I see that the distance is getting farther and farther away?" Even if they could catch up, their power would be completely depleted by the air resistance. "

Amidst the shock, some people whispered to each other and discussed animatedly.

However, the discussion quickly came to an end.

In the distant horizon, the black dot representing the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower suddenly stopped, as if it had been bound by something.

"What is this?" Demonic energy? This is a devil treasure? "

In the distance, the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower was suddenly enveloped by a barrier. Surprised and a little flustered, he sensed that it was a demon treasure.

If he was in his prime, he would naturally be fearless, but right now, he didn't even have 20% of his spiritual energy left. Breaking through this barrier would consume at least 50% of his spiritual energy, which would cause him to run a few miles less!

However, he was not out of danger yet. Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower did not care where the demon treasure came from.

However, just as he broke through, his pupils constricted and he could not help but curse loudly, "What the f * ck! Are you done yet!?"

It turned out that at this time, another identical demon artifact had activated a barrier, trapping him within.

This was not the end. While he was cursing, another demon treasure appeared above his head.

The three magic cloud bowl combined to release a barrier and trapped the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower.

The one who had activated the magic cloud bowl was naturally the Dragon Soul. These spoils of war that she had obtained from the demons, were displayed to the maximum extent in the hands of the Dragon Soul.

Back then, with just a thought, he had completely destroyed all of these devils, including their belongings. As for the rest of the devils, aside from the second elder, who had a lot of useful things on him, there was only one last thing left to defend against his companion's self-detonation.

The Dragon Soul did not lack a Jindan that could provide True Essence, and could unleash True Essence that was at the peak of the Jindan Stage. In addition to the unstoppable Divine Sense, with a sweep, he instantly locked onto the other party. Under the control of the Divine Sense, the magic cloud bowl moved extremely fast, as though it had suddenly traveled through the air, and caught up to the other party.

Swoosh!

Behind him, the sound of air being pierced could be heard. Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower turned around and saw a sword beam shooting towards him.

Even though he had easily shattered several sword gleams, he had paid the price of his spiritual energy. Now that another sword attack had come, he only had two choices.

One was to borrow the power of the barrier to resist. The two layers of barrier should be able to resist the majority of the swordforce.

But that would undoubtedly delay time, he did not know if Zheng Yi would suddenly catch up to him like he did just now.

Also, he wasn't sure if this sword ray's power was similar to before, or even stronger.

Therefore, to be cautious, he chose to break out by himself and seize the moment to escape.