The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Don't worry, they won't be able to escape."

He casually crushed one of the Blood God Children and looked at the other remaining Blood God Children. Li Changfeng was in no hurry to kill Li Jian and the other two.

"So this is the Martial Saint Emperor? I can't wait to meet him." Extending his tongue to lick his thick lips, Li Ao Tian's blood began to boil. Finally, something happened that caused his mood to fluctuate.

Li Ao Tian, as Li Changfeng's eldest son, no matter if it was his personality or talent, plus all sorts of powerful cultivation techniques and treasures, from birth until now, he had never met an opponent among his generation.

Although he was merely an Earthly Immortal, his battle prowess was comparable to a Celestial Immortal's.

If the avatar of the Holy Emperor could be so powerful, then what about his true body? Thinking of this, Li Ao Tian became even more excited.

From the Yongzhou region to the south, there were few signs of human life, but many demons had gathered. However, the vast majority of them were unranked lesser demons.

To be able to be called a Greater Demon, could it be that they were monsters that had condensed demonic cores that had lived for over a thousand years? There were only a few experts in the demon race, but no one knew of a Supreme Demon Immortal.

At this moment, some of the lesser demons trembled as they looked at the sky. There were three streaks of light, and the aura belonging to the Immortal Soul Stage experts made them tremble in fear.

Three streaks of light flashed past, their speed comparable to a shooting star.

Some of the greater demons that had condensed demonic cores, and even demon kings that had cultivated primordial spirits were eyeing the sky covetously, licking their tongues as they looked towards the sky.

This sort of speed was definitely comparable to the speed of some Immortals, perhaps even slightly faster.

However, they quickly suppressed their thoughts. Three powerful Immortal Soul Stage experts desperately tried to escape, which explained a lot of things.

Li Jian's face was pale white, the muscles on his face were twisted and knotted, the veins on his forehead were moving like big snakes, and sweat had soaked the hair on his forehead, his face was ferocious, and he looked like an evil ghost.

"No. Quick. We have to be fast. The Scion won't be able to hold on for too long!"

Li Jian clenched his teeth as traces of blood seeped out from his gums. He hardened his heart and ignited the blood essence in his body, increasing his speed by a few degrees.

Xin Fourteen and Hu Mei were in an even worse state. Although Li Jian was heavily injured, his indestructible body of the Golden Buddha was countless times stronger than the two girls. He could grit his teeth and burn his blood essence, but Xin Niang and Hu Mei couldn't. If they also burned their blood essence like Li Jian did, then even their demonic bodies wouldn't be able to maintain their human forms.

A sickly look appeared on the white faces of the two women. Within the Divine Manor, their primordial spirits dimmed like candles in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Seeing Li Jian's body covered in a layer of blood-red light, his speed increased again.

Xin 14 and Hu Mei also couldn't care too much. They only had one belief and that was to continue flying. Even their consciousness had started to blur.

A thousand kilometers, to a mortal, would most likely take several years.

Even an ordinary Earthly Immortal would need at least an hour or even more to travel at a normal speed. However, the three of them were forced by Li Ao Tian's pressure to travel so far within the time it took for an incense stick to burn.

As they flew past mountains and rivers, Li Jian was drenched in sweat, as if he had been fished out of water, and collapsed.

Li Jian let out a long sigh as he saw the dark river and the mountain top in the distance. His speed had slowed down by quite a bit.

Once he relaxed, the astral wind blew and the sweat evaporated, leaving a layer of white crystal on the armor.

Li Jian turned his head to look and was about to speak to Xin 14 and Hu Mei when he saw Hu Mei's body slant and the cloud beneath her feet scatter.

Li Jian quickly went forward to catch Hu Mei and fell into Li Jian's arms. Hu Mei suddenly fainted.

Hu Mei being able to last till here was already a very amazing thing.

"This lady is fine, the Southern Demon Sect is up ahead." "Great Devil Lord has some relationship with Master. If we ask him for help, he definitely won't sit back and do nothing." As Li Jian spoke, his face relaxed, giving off the feeling that he had survived a calamity.

Xin Fourteen was panting heavily as her chest heaved up and down. Her spirit was sluggish and unable to recover for a while.

"Hur hur, you guys really know how to run, why aren't you running anymore? Run away! "

Hearing the teasing voice, Li Jian's expression suddenly became very interesting.

Li Ao Tian chased after them with Li Ao Tian in his arms. Compared to the miserable appearances of Li Jian and the other two, Li Ao Tian and Li Ao were as easy as walking on an ocean.

At this time, Li Ao stood beside Li Ao Tian, his harsh expression even more harsh.

"To be able to run so far, you are all amazing. "But I said, you guys can't escape." Li Ao Tian was very calm, his eyes were also very calm, without even a hint of the cat playing with mice like Li Ao Di.

Li Jian did not say a single word. He hugged Hu Mei with one hand and held Xin Fourteenth Mother with the other. He looked at Li Ao Tian warily before slowly retreating.

Li Ao Tian did not make a move, he enjoyed the frightened expression of others.

However, Li Jian's actions caused Li Ao Tian to be stunned.

Li Jian's voice rang out, "Save me uncle! I am the Great General of the Wu Dynasty, the Holy Emperor's eldest disciple Li Jian!"

The sound was getting louder and louder, the powerful sound waves causing the water in the Black River to splash out.