Four people and one dragon fled through the crack.

Just then, someone from the army shouted, "Hey!" I was sprayed with that medicine, how is it alright?! "

"Damn!" It's fake! " One of the Saint Rulers cursed without caring about his experience, "Chase after him!" I want to see where they can run to! "

Thousands of soldiers controlled their magic treasures and chased after him like roaring tides.

It was a pity that the speed of the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon that had materialized was too fast. Adding his strength to that of a mid-stage Saint Lord, besides the six Saint Rulers and a limited number of late-stage Saint Lords, the rest of them were left behind in the blink of an eye.

In less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, a two thousand meter long, fire-red dragon was flying in front of the tree. Behind him, ten or so people, riding magic treasures, chased after him at extreme speed.

Saint Rulers were Saint Rulers after all, so the speed of the light escaping technique could not be compared to Rainbow. It was the difference between their realms. Even if Lan Feng had reached the Late Stage of Saint Lord and was comparable to a Saint Ruler, he would still be unable to use the Escape Divine Technique before he had truly become a Saint Ruler.

As a result, even though the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon was exceptionally fast, it was quickly overtaken by the six Saint Rulers.

The leader of the Saint Rulers shouted from afar, "If you surrender this king to you, you might have a chance at survival. Do you want to commit suicide?"

"Wrong your mother!"

Mo Yan punched forward, a hundred fists of wind flew towards the Saint Ruler. The other party's sleeve came over, and amidst a huge explosion, his figure suddenly stopped, while Mo Yan's blood energy surged upwards, almost causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, a part of the inertia from the impact landed on the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon's body, and in that instant, his speed increased by 30%!

Seeing that, Lan Feng immediately told Mo Yan and Yang Qing his thoughts.

It was very simple, with one in front and one behind, he could completely rely on the power produced by the attack to speed the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon up. In addition, the backlash would reduce the opponent's speed by a lot, and could even push them back.

Although their strength was still far from that of the Saint Rulers, they were not like the rest of the world. They might be injured from every attack, but it was definitely not fatal. After all, the other party was flying at full speed, so they couldn't use their full strength. Furthermore, they were sitting on the back of the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon, so they could use any amount of strength they had.

The three of them took turns to fight with the six Saint Rulers, stopping their pursuers and increasing the speed of the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon. If anyone had any serious injuries, they would immediately heal the dragon's back and replace it with someone else.

On the surface, it seemed like the six Saint Rulers were suppressing them. However, the other party was no match for them and would occasionally be injured by the shockwaves. However, only they themselves knew that at this rate, it would be extremely difficult for them to capture these people.

It was unknown how many sacred crystal on their bodies were. Not only was it that injured, but it was also absorbing the high rank sacred crystal's Holy Spirit Qi to heal itself, and even that inferior dragon was stuffing the sacred crystal into its mouth like candy from time to time. The disparity in strength between the two of them had yet to reach an insurmountable level, so it was impossible for them to cause any fatal injuries. As long as the other party had enough sacred crystal s, this chase would continue!

However, they clearly knew this was the case and there was nothing they could do. Without becoming a Saint Ruler, it was impossible for them to catch up to the original Fire Cloud Saint Dragon. To easily block them, she would need to be a Saint Ruler at the very least. However, the strongest person in the search would be a Middle Saint Ruler.

If they were to send a message back, even they might have reached their destination when the messenger arrived.

A Saint Ruler took out a communication talisman from the storage magical equipment and sent a message back. They would only be able to get there in time with the Sacred Emperor's teleportation abilities. Otherwise, they could only allow them to enter the territory controlled by the Xu Lin Sacred Emperor.

Like this, the chase and escape continued for a few more days. After calculating the distance, they were very close to Pingjiang City. As long as they reached the territory of Pingjiang City, they would be in the territory of the Xu Lin Sacred Emperor.

After dozens of consecutive strikes, a Saint Ruler muttered to himself, "This message has already been sent back for several days. With the Saint realm's strength, they should be arriving soon, right? "If we delay them for another half a day, once they enter the region of Pingjiang City, it will be very difficult for our group to enter."

"That's right!"

Another Saint Ruler laughed bitterly, his tone filled with helplessness, "Everyone that enters under the jurisdiction of the Saint King is fixed, and the upper management have already agreed on it long ago. We are in charge of searching the land under the jurisdiction of the Kuihong Saint Emperor, if we casually enter that place, it would bring about a lot of trouble."

In the past few days, they had been using up their Saint Force nonstop, recovering from injuries and recovering their Saint Force constantly. This made the Saint Force even purer for Lan Feng and the rest. In these dangerous times, the best way to increase their potential was to unearth their potential. In these short two months, other than Qian Yue, everyone else had improved.

As everyone saw that Pingjiang was only ten million miles away, which was only half a day away, their tense mood relaxed quite a bit.

The closer they got, the greater their chances of escaping. Every second that passed increased their chances of escaping the heavy encirclement. The sky gradually darkened and half a day was almost up. The curtain of night looked as beautiful as the dawn to Lan Feng and the rest.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky.

Only one person stood there with his back facing Lan Feng and the others, and his long green robe fluttered in the wind. His figure looked a little thin, like an old pine tree standing upright on the cliff. He was proud and aloof and extraordinary, as if no matter what the wind and rain in this world did, he could not make the slightest movement.

A strange Qi spread out, this Qi was very familiar to Lan Feng, it was killing intent, an astonishing killing intent!

Almost involuntarily, the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon stopped. The other party had scared him; he would rather face the six Saint Rulers chasing after him than face a single one of them!

Suddenly, Lan Feng's face sank, a person surfaced in his mind, and sneered: "Saint Hong Yu? Your esteemed self is truly a perseverance. Three hundred thousand years have passed, and your esteemed self has spent all of this time capturing this lowly one. What a waste! "

The man slowly turned around, and as expected, who else could it be other than Saint Hong Yu?

He stared intently at Lan Feng, his face showed no signs of sadness or joy, the murderous aura around him strangely disappeared, and he said indifferently: "You are wrong, not a bit of three hundred thousand years is wasted. My son died miserably. Back then, I was heartbroken, and 20% of my cultivation was crippled by His Majesty due to the punishment, so I thought that I was the unluckiest person in the world. Who knew that with fortune and misfortune, His Majesty bestowed upon me a spirit pellet to help me recover my cultivation, and even allowed me to break through the profound entrance to gain a glimpse of the path of the Emperor. Perhaps before long, there will be another Sacred Emperor in the Holy Realm. Do you understand what I mean? "

No wonder the aura on his body was so strange, he actually used the pain of him losing a child to break through the profound entrance, and stepped into the Saint Emperor Stage!

He had only heard that Holy Realm did not possess any realms, so he did not know what relation the death had to the breaking through the profound entrances. However, he could sense that the other party was not lying. Moreover, this kind of aura could not be faked. This was not an aura that a Saint Ruler could possess, but similarly a killing intent. However, this killing intent was more like a simulation, not something that came from the heart.

Using other energies to mimic killing intent was another level of great supernatural power.

With a thought, Lan Feng cupped his hands together and said, "Congratulations, Holy Emperor He Xi, for being able to break through and reach the next level. But then again, shouldn't the Saint be grateful to me? If this didn't happen, I believe that the Saint is still trapped and unable to break through? "

"That's right. Being able to breakthrough to the next realm is all thanks to you. I should be grateful to you." As he said till here, Sacred Elder Hong Yu's body once again emitted a slight killing intent that shook one's soul, "Unfortunately, this noble one only broke through the love barrier, but did not break through the other barrier."

"Which stage?"

"Face."

"You made this sovereign lose all face, so you have to die. Even if you managed to become me, you still have to die."

Lan Feng was immediately stunned, then said with a smile: "The Holy Master is joking, my life is not under the heavens, how can I give my life away for the sake of the Holy Master? Fire Cloud, bring everyone to escape! "

As he said the last word, his left hand patted the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon's body and gently pushed him and the few people on the dragon's back away. With a wave of the Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword in his right hand, hundreds of eerie sword aura shot straight at Saint Hong Yu!

"The light of the firefly, only adds to my laughter!"

A finger wind flew out crookedly, it looked slow but it circled extremely fast, the hundreds of swords unleashed by Lan Feng were all sliced into fine powder. On the other hand, Fire Cloud Saint Dragon felt its entire body tremble, its head went blank, as if it had hit a high mountain, and was ejected out.

As if he had suffered from a heavy blow to his chest, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Lan Feng quickly retreated a kilometer back as four thumb-sized bloody holes appeared on each of his shoulders. He didn't even know how he had been injured. Moreover, there was a strange energy that sealed all his meridians, making it impossible for his Saint Force to flow into his arms!

"Go to hell!"

Lan Feng roared out, both his legs struck out, the sky full of leg shadows smashing straight towards Sacred Master Hong Yu.

Almost at the same time, Lan Hua sneakily sneaked behind Saint Hong Yu's back, smiling sinisterly as he stabbed the Yinyou toward the other party's head.

"Hey!" "What is this?"

Saint Ruler Hong Yu completely ignored Lan Feng and broke that leg with a casual wave. There were even a few bloody holes on his leg and the holy energy was once again suppressed.

Sacred Elder Hong Yu stared intently at Lan Hua, his two fingers gently holding onto the Yinyou. Despite Lan Hua expending a lot of energy, he was not able to break free at all. This was his second mistake. The first time was when he was heavily injured by Jin Xin using his Crimson Nimbus, but this time, the opponent had only used two fingers to snatch away his weapon!