Wang Xuan walked on the Zhongfeng and unknowingly came to the Duantian Cliff.

Looking down at the rolling clouds and mist in the Burial God Stream, Wang Xuan gradually became a little dazed.

After a long time, Wang Xuan murmured: "One day I will come back and take you away..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked down the mountain without looking back.

Wang Xuan identified the direction, turned into a stream of light, and walked westward. He planned to go to the vicinity of Qingyun Tomb to see if he could find Zifeng.

Wang Xuan had an intuition that Liu Yiyi's disappearance must have something to do with Zi Feng.

While walking, Wang Xuan suddenly felt a stern, and a strong sense of life and death crisis surged into his heart, as if there was an extremely powerful aura locking himself with some kind of guidance and approaching him quickly.

I don’t know how powerful that aura is than the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Wang Xuan instantly judged that it was definitely not something he could fight against now.

Moreover, the degree of the aura was also very amazing. The previous breath was still thousands of miles away, but the next breath was less than a thousand miles away! The speed of the breath made Wang Xuan stand up suddenly.

He used the dragon's body technique without hesitation, turned into a afterimage and headed straight for the distance.

The direction was somewhat deviated from the direction of Qingyun Tomb and slightly towards the southwest...

Just as Wang Xuan changed direction, Wang Xuan felt that the aura also changed direction and headed straight for him.

Wang Xuan swallowed a pill, his cultivation exploded and shot towards the front. But the aura was chasing him closely behind, and the distance was still shortening, and the distance was less than 800 miles.

Wang Xuan activated his cultivation with all his strength, the thunder dragon roared, and the thunder power exploded, making Wang Xuan's degree faster.

But although the aura did not speed up, the distance between him and Wang Xuan was getting closer and closer, and it had already reached 700 miles!

Wang Xuan swallowed another pill, and the hidden acupoints in his body kept replenishing spiritual power, and shot lightning towards the southwest...

At this moment, seven hundred miles behind Wang Xuan, the Qianhuan Sect ancestor looked plain, with his hands behind his back, walking forward like stepping through the void, and taking one step forward dozens of miles away.

In front of him, a purple fire was guiding the direction from afar.

The Qianhuan Sect Ancestor seemed to have a calm expression, but his heart became more and more shocked.

"This person seems to be in the early stage of foundation building. If he hides his cultivation, I will never be unable to see it. However, how could a kid in the early stage of foundation building have such an amazing degree? And how could his spiritual power be so long? Isn't he tired? Although I didn't use all my strength, after chasing for so long, this kid's degree has not diminished at all, and even increased slightly. It's so damn!"

The Qianhuan Sect ancestor cursed in his heart while stepping forward to chase him.

In this way, the two of them made two streams of light passing through the sky, and they had unknowingly flew thousands of miles.

After flying over a river about ten feet wide, a continuous mountain appeared in front of Wang Xuan.

Looking around, strange rocks are reborn, with green peaks and green mountains, and there is no limit to the edge. From time to time, the sound of birds and apes crying comes from the forest, and sometimes there are a few roars of monsters.

Wang Xuan's spiritual consciousness dispersed, and within a short while, several terrifying auras appeared. These auras were no less terrifying than those pursuing people behind him. One aura even appeared slightly.

Wang Xuan couldn't help but feel shocked, "Where is this place? How could there be so many powerful monsters?"

The Qianhuan Sect Ancestor behind Wang Xuan saw that Wang Xuan had escaped here without realizing it, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

"Wan Mo Mountain! Why did you come here? This place is full of monsters with a cultivation level comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Stage, and even monsters with a peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. Even if I come here, I must be careful! Should I continue chasing you?"

But after a moment, the Qianhuan Sect ancestor showed a decisive look on his face.

"It seems that there is only a speedup. Before he can enter the depths of the Wanmo Mountain, he will catch him and leave soon. Otherwise, if he just gave up like this, he would be a little unwilling to accept it!"

Making up his mind, the Qianhuan Sect Ancestor's degree accelerated, and in a short while, the distance between the two was less than a hundred miles away!

Wang Xuan felt that the aura behind him suddenly accelerated. At this moment, he was sure that the person behind him must be the ancestor of the Thousand Illusion Sect!

Wang Xuan gritted his teeth and the degree was a little faster again, but the difference in cultivation between the two was too big, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

As he was getting closer and closer to the depths of Wanmo Mountain, the Qianhuan Sect Ancestor gritted his teeth and didn't know what secret technique he had used. The degree of speed actually accelerated again. In a blink of an eye, he reached less than a mile behind Wang Xuan!

Wang Xuan looked back and finally saw clearly the appearance of the Qianhuan Sect Ancestor.

The Qianhuan Sect ancestor was an old man in white clothes. His head was slightly gray, his expression was calm, and there was a mysterious smile on his lips. He seemed to be young, but Wang Xuan knew very well that the Qianhuan Sect ancestor must be an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.

Just as Wang Xuan looked back, the Qianhuan Sect ancestor was ten feet away from Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan clenched his fists with a solemn expression, and he kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

"It seems that I can't escape today. The gap in cultivation is too big. If you want to survive, you can only fight to the death! Is it at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage? If you want to kill me, you have to pay a price!"

Making up his mind, Wang Xuan simply refused to escape, clasped his fists and said lightly: "I don't know why this senior is so reluctant to chase me?"

The Qianhuan Sect ancestor smiled slightly and waved his hand. The purple flame fell into his palm and kept beating.

"Boy, do you think you can't find you if you change your appearance? I killed so many people in my Qianhuan Sect and asked me why I was chasing you? It's ridiculous!"

Wang Xuan laughed and said coldly: "Just! Old man, you are the ridiculous person! Your Qianhuan Sect killed so many disciples of my Lanyue Sect, and I just killed a few of you. These are just interest. I said that no one who offended me Lanyue Sect will keep! One day, I will uproot your Qianhuan Sect and do what I say!"

The Qianhuan Sect Ancestor's face turned gloomy and spoke coldly.

"What a sharp-tongued boy who is ignorant and ignorant, he still wants to destroy me, Qianhua Sect? Do you think my Qianhua Sect is an infamous person like Wanpo Sect? Do you think that you can get out of here alive today! Today I will let you see what the real gap is!"

Wang Xuan smiled slightly and hooked his finger at the Qianhuan Sect Ancestor.

"Old man, don't talk nonsense. If you have the guts, come here!"

The Qianhuan Sect ancestor's face turned pale and said coldly: "I have to say that you are the most arrogant young man I have ever seen!"
Chapter completed!