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Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1080 - Pursuit
Chapter 1080 - Pursuit
Beishan Xue had long since crossed over into the quasi-Legendary level and advanced significantly in it. Her strike, filled with anger, was so terrifying that it seemed like it could destroy heaven and earth.
Furthermore, even though she didn’t have the Solar Sacred Body, she did possess the Cold Ice Body. While not as powerful as the Solar Sacred Body, it was still a top-class constitution, making her one of the strongest among those in the quasi-Legendary realm.
Rumble!
Space twisted instantly, shredded by the sword qi in a truly terrifying display.
Following a burst of golden light, the sword qi passed by Chen Fan. She could only watch as he transformed into a mass of light and disappeared among the rain of swords.
When Chen Fan reappeared, he was already several kilometers away, massive wings beating behind him and stirring fierce winds that tore the sky and earth apart.
Chen Fan’s gaze was serious.
He knew she was powerful, but he couldn’t help but feel like he had still underestimated her. She was even more formidable than expected.
If not for his instant use of the Wings of Rain Dragon, he would’ve been riddled.
This was the might of the strongest below the Legendary realm.
Without any hesitation, Chen Fan turned to leave.
If Beishan Xue weren’t here, he would’ve killed Beishan Hong and everyone else without hesitation.
But on the ancient battlefield, where danger was everywhere, even Beishan Hong wouldn't be spared if fate turned against him.
However, with Beishan Xue here, Chen Fan knew that it was impossible to kill Beishan Hong and the others.
If he kept fighting, he risked death.
He could borrow the Bodhi tree’s power to fight Beishan Xue, but that would expose that he had the tree; he didn’t want that.
The enemy not only had a powerhouse like Beishan Xue, but also superior numbers. A fight now would be completely one-sided; he stood no chance.
Chen Fan wasn’t reckless. He clearly understood the gap between himself and her.
Even though it wasn’t an insurmountable gap, it was still a very wide one.
She wielded twice as many law threads as he. At this point, escape was his only option.
“He’s escaping. Quickly chase!”
Seeing that he was about to flee, Beishan Hong ignored his injuries and charged forward.
If Beishan Xue and the others could capture Chen Fan and make him lose all combat strength, he could kill Chen Fan and eliminate his heart demon.
With a clear mind, he believed his cultivation would soar.
Chen Fan’s power had once again shaken him.
Beishan Hong had improved rapidly over the past few years, yet the gap between their strengths had only grown, instead of shrinking. If he couldn’t kill Chen Fan with his own hands, his heart demon would only grow stronger and might even consume him.
Chen Fan was his heart demon. He had never had one before, but he knew that if he failed to kill him, the consequences would be terrifying.
Immediately, Beishan Xue, Beishan Hong, and about a dozen people shot forth like arrows, chasing Chen Fan.
Chen Fan’s Wings of Rain Dragon flapped fiercely, moving as swiftly as lightning. In a flash, he covered an immense distance.
Soon, he reached a region shrouded in thick, surging miasma. Without any hesitation, Chen Fan plunged right in.
He had the Heaven and Earth Furnace to suppress it and was immune to poison. Mere miasma couldn’t possibly stop him.
After rushing into the miasma, he realized that the miasma could corrode his protective true primeval, forcing him to admit that it was terrifying.
Despite activating his Hegemonic Golden Body and mastering numerous law threads, which normally allowed surrounding laws to shield him from harm, the miasma still ate away at his defense, producing sharp sizzling sounds.
That alone spoke volumes of its danger.
If a Heavenly Star realm expert entered here, they would need to stay constantly guarded just to survive here.
Anyone below that level would dissolve into a pool of blood in moments.
Strange as this place was, Chen Fan had no time to dwell on it. Beishan Xue and the others were hot on his heels, looking as if they would never give up until they killed him, plunging in without hesitation.
Their cultivations were unfathomably deep, and they also had detoxification pills, protective treasures, and other items. The miasma could not stop them in their tracks.
Chen Fan was extremely fast, nearly displaying all of it. His Wings of Rain Dragon beat fiercely, but the group behind wasn’t slow either, chasing him closely. They activated movement treasures, closing the distance with alarming speed.
Although their individual speed couldn’t match Chen Fan’s, the flying shuttle boosted them like shooting stars, allowing them to stay on his trail.
Without it, Chen Fan would’ve long since left them behind.
As Chen Fan flew, frustrated and trying to shake them off, Beishan Xue and the others were also somewhat depressed.
Their flying shuttle was a top treasure of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, boasting a speed comparable to a Legendary realm expert.
Yet even with that, they still couldn’t catch up, which only added to their irritation.
“How is he so fast?” Beishan Hong said anxiously.
“What’s the hurry? How long can he maintain this extreme speed? He can’t keep this up. Have some patience. He’ll fall into our hands sooner or later.” fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
Unlike the irritable Beishan Hong, Beishan Xue appeared to have a plan in mind.
She didn’t believe Chen Fan could sustain a speed that surpassed even ordinary Legendary realm experts. Eventually, he would have to slow down.
Meanwhile, they had the shuttle, fueled by primeval stones. As long as they expended primeval stones, they could maintain full speed indefinitely, and they had plenty of stones. Even a year-long pursuit wouldn’t be a problem.
On the other hand, could Chen Fan keep up this speed for that long?
Chen Fan didn’t know what she had in mind. If he knew, he would have no choice but to admit her viciousness. She had grasped the heart of the issue at a glance.
Indeed, he could not maintain this speed for very long.
Even though his reserve of true primeval was ten times that of others, it wasn’t endless. Not only that, he didn’t have many primeval stones on him, either. Let alone a year or two, he couldn’t keep this up for half a month.
Suddenly, the sound of water came from the front, reaching Chen Fan’s ears.
Through the turquoise miasma, he saw a vast body of yellow lake water.
The moment he saw this yellow lake water, a term immediately flashed across Chen Fan’s mind.
The Yellow Spring. [1]
1. Also means the underworld in Chinese mythology or the equivalent of Hell. ☜
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