Chapter 310: The Death Of Demon Woman! Flying Back To Northwest Continent!

Chapter 310: The Death Of Demon Woman! Flying Back To Northwest Continent!Dongfang Bingling flew for over a hundred miles with Yang Dingtian before finding a hidden valley to descend.

Dongfang Bingling belched out a mouth of blue blood after descending to the ground. Correct, it was blue blood. Subsequently, she stumbled, seemingly unable to stand any longer.

Yang Dingtian finally knew why she didn’t chase after Qin Huaiyu and the others. It wasn’t because she didn’t want to. Rather, she couldn’t. Her qi vessel had been emptied after killing Yin Tianchong. Therefore, she left immediately and didn’t even have the time to bid farewell.

“Shen Lang, we’re pressing for time. Do what I’m about to tell you.” Dongfang Bingling spoke.

“Alright.” Yang Dingtian replied.

“Firstly, feed a tiny bit of holy water to Dugu Fengwu immediately. Don’t let her die off. However, she mustn’t recover too quickly, either.” Dongfang Bingling panted.

Yang Dingtian placed Dugu Fengwu on the ground before supporting Dongfang Bingling and sat down. Although he didn’t speak, he still looked at her in astonishment. Dongfang Bingling actually wanted to save Dugu Fengwu on her own initiative. Didn’t she want to kill Dugu Fengwu, the Demon Woman, at all times?

“I wanted to kill Qin Huaiyu because he was a rebel.” Dongfang Bingling continued, “If you weren’t at my side, I would have to kill Dugu Fengwu. However, you’re at my side. Therefore, Dugu Fengwu mustn’t die at any cost. You wouldn’t be able to bear Dugu Xiao’s fury. I’m afraid he would chase after you even if you were to run to the end of the world.”

Yang Dingtian thought about it as he extracted a bit of holy water and fed it to Dugu Fengwu.

Currently, Dugu Fengwu’s silky chest had been stabbed. Even if her heart wasn’t stabbed, she still lost a considerable amount of blood. If he weren’t going to save her when she was unconscious, she would die very soon.

Now, Yang Dingtian wanted to understand why Dugu Fengwu’s Blood Sacrifice Light Shield disappeared when Yang Dingtian’s enormous sword stabbed in. Her old illness had relapsed once again, causing her to turn frail instantly. This illness had recurred two to three times and had caused her to become extremely miserable.

Previously when she headed over to the unfreezing pool to obtain the Mystic Flame, Yang Dingtian thought that she had recovered from this illness. Who knew that it would actually break out just now? All of a sudden, she turned fragile to the extent that it even allowed Yang Dingtian to stab through her chest. Otherwise, it was practically impossible for Yang Dingtian to injure her with his current cultivation realm as she was at least a five star Martial Supreme.

Once a martial artist cultivated to the Martial Mystic, there would be a huge disparity between each level. In the past, Yang Dingtian would be able to defeat anyone who was a level higher than him. After cultivating past the Martial Mystic class, it became extremely hard to achieve this. Once he reached the Martial Ancestor, defeating the Martial Supreme class expert became even more impossible.

However, Yang Dingtian possessed the Mystic Flame right now. There was also the Yin Yang Qi Transformation Technique and his youngling sword. Thus, he wouldn’t be afraid of facing a primary level Martial Supreme.

But Dugu Fengwu was at least a five to six-star Martial Supreme. The disparity was too big.

After drinking the tiny bit of holy water, a bit of rosiness returned on the pale and colorless Dugu Fengwu. The huge wound on her chest had also started to stop bleeding and had gradually healed. However, she still had to wake up.

Dongfang Bingling was still at unease. She went forward and restricted Dugu Fengwu’s mystic meridians. Therefore, even if she had suddenly woken up, she wouldn’t be able to injure anyone due to her anger.

“Secondly, Yin Tianchong’s cultivation realm was a lot higher than me. Therefore, I had to act weak and let him lose his vigilance for him to be struck by my Yin Flame Cold Poison. Subsequently, I had used an evil technique similar to Gudu Wuhuan’s, which allowed my mystic qi cultivation to instantly soar. Besides, I had used the Mystic Flame to ignite all of my mystic qi. Only by doing so was I able to kill Yin Tianchong, who was four-star above her. However, I had also become extremely weak. Therefore, I brought you along and left immediately.” Dongfang Bingling continued, “Otherwise, we would have been in danger once Yan Bieqin, Gudu Wuhuan and Qin Huaiyu kill their way back after they noticed something was amiss.”

“Isn’t there still Zhuri Beila?” Yang Dingtian questioned, “He is also in the Master class.”

“I wouldn’t place my hopes onto others.” Dongfang Bingling continued, “It is very clear that the Evil Dao had started to lay their hands onto the East Parting Grassland. If we didn’t leave, their group of rescue units would arrive very quickly.”

This was for sure to happen. Yin Tianchong had kept on saying the Holy Cult and young master. He wanted to turn Dongfang Bingling into a puppet before giving it to that young master. Therefore, the other party’s influence was definitely not small in the East Parting Grassland. It was also because of this reason, Dongfang Bingling had gotten Zhuri Beila to head over to the Celestial Red Sea immediately. So long as Tan Tai had spoken out, she believed that no one in the East Parting Grassland would dare to make a move. Otherwise, the Foxman Race would immediately be drowned in disasters.

“Next, I wouldn’t be able to use any mystic qi for the next 10 days. Therefore, I will depend on you to protect me.” Dongfang Bingling continued, “Qin Huaiyu and the others would wake up immediately and send a large number of experts to hunt us. Therefore, we mustn’t stop and must use the fastest speed to leave East Parting Grassland as we board a boat to return to the Northwest Continent. You knew a flight mystic technique and also possessed the Sky Spirit Mystic Wings. Don’t be stingy with the mystic qi, and use all your efforts to fly. We mustn’t let Qin Huaiyu and the others catch up with us. Bring along Dugu Fengwu and use her as your hostage when there’s a need to.”

“Sure!” Yang Dingtian replied.

Dongfang Bingling came forward and leaned over on Yang Dingtian’s back. She hugged onto Yang Dingtian’s upper body and shut her eyes unhurriedly as she started her recovery.

“I can still give you a bit of holy water.” Yang Dingtian spoke out.

“It’s useless. I’m not injured, but my qi vessel and mystic meridians are overdraft.” Dongfang Bingling commented, “Leave quickly and don’t be concerned about me. If Qin Huaiyu catches up to us and Dugu Fengwu is useless as a hostage, you can hand me over.”

“Impossible.” Yang Dingtian rejected, “I couldn’t endure such a big humiliation.”

Subsequently, Yang Dingtian carried Dongfang Bingling on his back while he held onto the unconscious Dugu Fengwu and shook his mystic wings. He flew to the sky and circulated his flight mystic skill as he flew towards the south quickly.

Currently, they were 4,000 miles away from the sea.

Yang Dingtian’s Sky Spirit Mystic Wings would be able to travel for about 200 kilometers an hour. However, his flight mystic skill could travel for about 400 kilometers. By integrating them together, he would be able to travel for about 500 kilometers per hour, which was equivalent to 1,000 miles per hour.

However, the consumption of mystic qi was extremely terrifying.

Currently, everything on the ground looked like an ant, and Yang Dingtian was just a black dot that was like a bird if they were to look up from the ground. If they weren’t closing close attention to him, they would never discover him.

Suddenly, an absurd feeling swelled up in Yang Dingtian.

Dugu Fengwu and Dongfang Bingling, the two peerless beauties that couldn’t co-exist together, were actually on his body. Furthermore, both of them were in frail condition.

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This kind of flight mystic skill consumption was indeed too terrifying. Just barely two hours later, it had fully consumed all of Yang Dingtian’s mystic qi.

Yang Dingtian descended onto this desolated ravine and consumed a mystic assembly elixir as he rested for 15 minutes. Immediately, his qi vessel was filled with mystic qi once again.

The effect of mystic assembly elixir may seem extremely astonishing. In fact, it shouldn’t be used unless it was the last resort. Because it could only be consumed once for a short period. It would be extremely harmful to the qi vessel and mystic meridians if it were to be consumed in succession. Furthermore, the harm would be irreversible.

Even if it were only consumed once, the consequences were somewhat dire as it would cause the mystic meridians to silt. However, there wasn’t any time for Yang Dingtian to be bothered by this.

After recovering his mystic qi, Yang Dingtian held Dugu Fengwu back up and flew towards the south at full speed.

An hour later, they left the East Parting Grassland.

Because they were flying at an extremely high altitude, they were able to avoid encountering those Half-Human Race that were flying in the sky. Therefore, the journey didn’t have many mishaps. Although they were still marked and chased after by several flying Half-Human Race, their speed was still a lot slower than Yang Dingtian’s speed. Furthermore, they weren’t any formidable experts as well.

Currently, the ground was a boundless desert and was about 2,000 miles far.

An hour later, Yang Dingtian had fully consumed his mystic qi.

At this moment, the sky had also turned dark, and Yang Dingtian had no choice but to descend onto the dangerous desert.

Correct, the desert appeared to be even more dangerous than the East Parting Grassland. It was because there wasn’t any place to take cover in the desert. Furthermore, there were Half-Human Patrols everywhere.

Fortunately, Dongfang Bingling’s reaction was swift, and we immediately left after chasing Qin Huaiyu off. So, by the time Qin Huaiyu and the others would notice that something was amiss, the experts they would send out wouldn’t be able to chase them up. Furthermore, there wouldn’t be enough time for them to send the information bird to alert the patrols in the desert because there were hardly any birds that could exceed Yang Dingtian’s speed.

Of course, Gudu Wuhuan and Qin Huaiyu didn’t possess any flight mystic skill, but their speed was somewhat faster than Yang Dingtian. However, they might not necessarily do such a thing that would squander their mystic qi so intensively. Besides, even if they did it, they might not necessarily be able to catch up to Yang Dingtian because Yang Dingtian and the others had left too much earlier.

After descending onto the desert, Yang Dingtian dug a sandpit quickly and got Dongfang Bingling and Dugu Fengwu into it.

He needed four hours to absorb the battle mystic qi.

These four hours were the most dangerous as this time was sufficient for Qin Huaiyu and the others to catch up to him. However, he had no other choice. Yang Dingtian needed to recover his mystic qi before he could leave.

Yang Dingtian’s luck was pretty decent. After entering the sandpit, a gust of storm scraped past him, and countless pieces of sand started to move chaotically as it erased all of the traces Yang Dingtian had left behind.

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Barely an hour later, Yang Dingtian was able to clearly hear the rush of horses’ hoof above him.

Correct, the pursuing team had arrived!

Gudu Wuhuan and Qin Huaiyu had sent an astonishing amount of patrols to conduct a carpet search. Based on the concentration and intensity of the sounds, Yang Dingtian was able to compute that there were at least several thousands of mounted soldiers. There were also Infernal Dogs and Flying Blind Sparrows. These two demonic beasts possessed a terrifying sense of smell. They would be able to sniff the scent even if a person were several hundreds of meters away or dozens of meters deep.

Currently, Yang Dingtian’s sandpit was about a dozen of meters deep.

It was undeniable that the Flying Blind Sparrow would be able to sniff them out.

In fact, these bastards had already sniffed them out because Yang Dingtian was able to hear them rushing over.

Immediately, Yang Dingtian’s hair stood erect as he felt a sense of fatal danger. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ NøᴠᴇlFire.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

Currently, he had only managed to recover half of his mystic qi, and he wasn’t afraid to confront any ordinary patrols. However, once he was trapped by these enemies, Qin Huaiyu and the others would rush over quickly. When that time would come, he could only wait for his demise.

However, Yang Dingtian had his own means. Very quickly, he took out something that looked similar to a snow-white jade.

Older sister Ningning was the best Beast Speaker, and this piece of silent jade stick was manufactured by her.

This stick could cause all demonic beasts around the range of several hundred meters to lose their senses, rendering them unable to discover Yang Dingtian’s existence.

Yang Dingtian circulated his mystic qi and burnt this silent jade stick as he allowed this special smell to dissipate out.

It was indeed useful. Those bastards who were rushing over halted their footsteps very quickly because their nose could no longer smell anything.

Subsequently, Yang Dingtian shut his eyes and continued to absorb the mystic qi.

Just like this, the patrols above them continued to search for them attentively. Close to an hour later, they left like a cirrus.

Yang Dingtian heaved a sigh of relief before continuing to absorb the battle mystic qi.

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Over two hours later, Yang Dingtian had finally managed to fill his qi vessel to its brim.

After confirming there was no one above the desert, Yang Dingtian charged out from the desert suddenly as he flew up the sky.

He flew higher and higher until he was several kilometers high.

When Yang Dingtian looked down, he gasped immediately.

Because whatever that was in the desert was plainly visible to him. This red desert was filled with densely packed patrols, and they were carrying a torch as they conducted a carpet search around the whole desert. And the one that Yang Dingtian had just met was merely one of their groups.

Yang Dingtian evaluated. There were close to 30 to 40 thousand patrols in the desert.

Such an amount of patrol strength was truly terrifying. It seemed like the infiltration of Evil Dao was even worse than they had imagined, and the strength they wielded was a lot more than what Yang Dingtian had imagined.

Furthermore, there were also several red dots in the sky. They were several hundred flying mystic soldiers and were conducting a search in the sky.

They had actually brought out such a terrifying strength just to hunt Yang Dingtian and Dongfang Bingling.

However, it was fortunate that Yang Dingtian possessed the silent jade stick. Therefore, it was extremely hard for these bastards to discover him. However, to play safe, Yang Dingtian braved the dangers and flew higher. Only when he was 4 kilometers up in the sky did he continue to fly towards the south.

While flying towards the south, Yang Dingtian was still able to see the densely packed cavalries conducting a carpet search around the desert.

Now, Yang Dingtian was about to correct his hypothesis. There weren’t 30 to 40 thousand cavalries searching for Yang Dingtian in the desert. Rather, it was more than 100 thousand.

Immediately, Yang Dingtian grew extremely serious. It was evident that these 100 thousand cavalries were provided by the Half-Human Race that was at the edge of the desert. When a war were to happen, the strength the Evil Dao could mobilize in the East Parting Grassland wouldn’t be several hundred thousand. Rather, it would be in millions.

It seemed that the Half-Human Race was going to be added into the Evil Dao alliance for the upcoming extermination battle.

Perhaps, the peace between humanity and the Half-Human Race would come to an end a thousand years later.

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An hour later, Yang Dingtian finally left the desert and arrived at the endless coastline.

Before him was the boundless ocean.

Yang Dingtian heaved a sigh of relief. He had finally escaped the pursuit of Qin Huaiyu and the others.

Subsequently, Yang Dingtian circled around the sky and searched for the Foxman Race’s boat.

However, he didn’t see any traces of boats at the location Zhuri Beila had provided him. On the contrary, he saw a pile of burnt boats as well as a pile of corpses.

Immediately, Yang Dingtian turned cold. It seemed like they had made their moves beforehand and burnt all the boats left here by the Foxman Race. They had also killed all of their people.

It was at this moment, a furious roar resonated out from the desert. Subsequently, a person pointed at the direction Yang Dingtian was at.

Not good, they had discovered Yang Dingtian.

Immediately, several hundreds of flying cavalry soared and chased Yang Dingtian frantically.

And Yang Dingtian hurriedly flew towards the Northwest Continent direction at his top speed.