C367 Exposure, the identity?

Even for the current Xiong Feihu, the amount of distance he could move while crossing was limited. After all, crossing was a fast moving Psionic Skills and not a true spatial teleportation. It was impossible for him to escape Zhao Wuji's pursuit.

However, as the two rapidly flickered, they gradually distanced themselves from the battlefield. Xiong Feihu discovered that only Zhao Wuji was chasing after him alone, and couldn't help but have a cold light flash in his eyes. Qin Wentian was still rapidly advancing forwards, but his countenance was extremely calm, there wasn't the slightest hint of panic on his face. The corners of his lips curled up in a smile as sharp as the edge of a blade.

Before long, the two of them were already far from the other side. Xiong Feihu's figure landed on a small mountain, he turned and looked at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's figure also stopped, only to see a hint of sarcasm in Xiong Feihu's calm eyes. He casually placed his hands behind his back and instantly raised his cultivation to the fifth stage of the Spirit Pattern Realm. He looked at Zhao Wuji and coldly said: "I never thought that there would actually be someone that would be so stupid!" In Xiong Feihu's opinion, the fact that Zhao Wuji chased him alone was clearly an act of idiotic ignorance.

With him as the center, a wave of gravity field spread outwards, and he was mixed with the Dao of gravity. The dirt under his feet was even destroyed by the gravitational force, so it was obvious how strong the gravity was under Xiong Feihu's feet at this moment.

At the same time, a Barbarian Bear shaped spirit cloud separated from his body. Although Xiong Feihu was confident, he was not stupid, for Zhao Wuji to be able to escape with his life being chased by a lot of people, and even kill his opponent, his strength must be extremely strong. But in a one on one fight, he could only die.

"After I kill you, I will kill every single one of them one by one. Not a single one will be left alive!" As soon as Xiong Feihu finished speaking, his body started to shine with light, and three spirit clouds instantly flew out, each of them in the shape of a bear.

"Go!" Xiong Feihu pointed his finger at Zhao Wuji, and instantly, one spirit cloud after another rushed towards Zhao Wuji. From the very beginning, that spirit cloud had brought along a boundless gravitational force to press towards Zhao Wuji.

Bai Feng and Wuchang were both proficient in extremely fast movement Psionic Skills, so they were able to keep Xiong Feihu under control while they continued to fight with him. However, Bai Feng was confident that killing Zhao Wuji wouldn't be a problem.

Zhao Wuji's wolfhound swept past and turned into a shadow, blocking Ling Yun's attack. Then, he took a step forward, and his terrifying battle intent pervaded, as his wolfhound shot out, instantly piercing into the spirit cloud. However, the spirit cloud directly dissipated and actually wrapped itself around his spirit cloud, and continued to rush towards him.

At the same time, the other two Spirit Clouds also rushed out, and a powerful gravitational force suddenly pressed down. Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with a cold smile, and his boundless fighting intent and his Star Wind Dao charm exploded in an instant. His figure disappeared, and in that instant, the wolfhound directly pierced towards Xiong Feihu's body.

Xiong Feihu's expression changed greatly as he explosively retreated. His body surged with endless amounts of demonic energy as an oppressive force of gravity descended.

"Go!" Zhao Wuji struck out with his palm, causing the wolfhound to cut through the air as it charged towards Xiong Feihu.

"Bam!" The Savage Bear jumped off the ground and Xiong Feihu disappeared from sight. At this moment, he was shocked in his heart, how could Zhao Wuji's Heaven Realm be so strange?

The instant Xiong Feihu's figure flashed and appeared, a blood-red fist imprint exploded towards his body. Xiong Feihu's expression changed drastically, and landed on the Savage Bear's ground again, but it was of no use. Just as he stabilized his body, Zhao Wuji appeared again.

"Bang!" "Bam!" Finally, Xiong Feihu felt that the spirit force and the power of the dao halo in his body were about to be completely used up. This time, he immediately flashed to Ling Yun's identity, and did not dodge anymore.

"Bam!" The two palms collided, and Zhao Wuji instantly felt as if his body was being swept into his body by the blood pressure, extremely tyrannical, simply unstoppable, the Blood Cloud Fist was the long-lost Psionic Skills, unparalleled and tyrannical.

At the same time, Xiong Feihu's Great Sun Bloodline might charged into Qin Wentian's arm, but he could clearly feel that the other party's terrifying bloodline as well as fighting spirit had already been imbued within his body.

Ling Yun turned into a gravitational field as he charged towards Zhao Wuji, wanting to bury his body in the gravitational field. However, his spirit energy was flickering, and Zhao Wuji once again used the Heaven's End Step.

Fortunately, he was already prepared. He clenched his fist, and it felt as if something had been crushed. Demonic power soared to the heavens as it wrapped around his body. The wolfhound's shadow swept down, and the wolfhound's shadow that was supposed to sweep across Xiong Feihu's neck was blocked by the monstrous demonic energy, causing a crisp sound to ring out, causing Zhao Wuji's expression to freeze. He retreated, and stared at the terrifying demonic energy shrouding Zhao Wuji.

It was possible for Xiong Feihu to become the future leader of the Sky Demon Sect, and he had his own protective items on him, which were extremely precious. In the battle just now, Xiong Feihu was at a disadvantage, but he was only used to send messages to the Sky Demon Sect, so he did not use this treasure. Now that he was facing a life and death crisis, he had no choice but to use it.

"Just who are you?" Zhao Wuji stepped forward slightly and stared at Zhao Wuji. Not only was the person in front of him good at Blood Cloud Fist, he also cultivated the Heaven's End Step. These were all long-lost powerful Psionic Skills s, and they were all in the possession of the same person. Zhao Wuji stared at the demonic powers on Xiong Feihu's body, he suddenly turned and jumped onto the blood wolf's back, and left the place.

Xiong Feihu's face flickered, his eyes shooting up to the sky, following which his body flickered and chased after Zhao Wuji.

In the distance, a Sky Demon Sect who had just managed to break out of the encirclement saw the demonic energy coming from the sky and immediately dashed over. Not long after that, Zhao Wuji was stopped in his tracks by a middle-aged man at the fifth level of the Spirit Pattern Realm.

"Flying Tiger?" Xiong Feilang looked at Xiong Feihu's body and the light around him froze. He was actually forced to use a life saving treasure.

"Ge, this person is proficient in the Heaven's End Step and the Blood Cloud Fist, he must have a secret to kill him!" Xiong Feihu said coldly as he nodded his head and charged towards Zhao Wuji with the might of gravity.

The blood wolf suddenly soared into the sky and began crazily attacking the sky.

"Where do you think you're going!" Xiong Feihu and Xiong Feilang also rushed into the sky, unwilling to let Zhao Wuji go. This man was a demon, and there was a secret that he had to keep from him.

The three of them, as well as the Blood Wolf, continued to soar into the sky. They gradually descended into the clouds. This was not a spirit cloud, but an ordinary one. The clouds and mist were everywhere and the air was thin, blocking the people's line of sight. However, Xiong Feihu and Xiong Feilang's eyes were flickering with killing intent as they stared at Zhao Wuji and the blood wolf.

"Boom!" A towering bloodline power suddenly erupted from Zhao Wuji's body, three heart-shaking bursts of power erupted. These were the explosive power of the Astral Flames, Astral Water, and Astral Bow. His body seemed to have grown taller and taller, and his aura grew even stronger.

"En!" Xiong Feilang frowned. This scared both him and Xiong Feihu, an expert at the ninth level of the Earth Spirit Realm could actually cast three types of dao spells. It was obvious that he had hidden his identity, causing the two of them to hit hard rocks on their own. Xiong Feilang saw that the spirit energy around Xiong Feihu's body was gradually weakening and would dissipate before long. He could not help but remind Xiong Feihu: "Feihu, this person is a little strange. Why don't you leave first!" Xiong Feihu shook his head, under such a situation, he was still running away out of fear? He could not accept this humiliation.

The spirit energy on Xiong Feihu's body dispersed faster and faster, causing Xiong Feilang to frown. The other party also seemed to know that the spirit energy on Xiong Feihu's body had a time limit, and was deliberately consuming him.

"Flying Tiger!" Xiong Feilang shouted again. He frowned, it was hard to accept it, but he felt the spirit energy in his body becoming weaker.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Zhao Wuji stopped in his tracks. Zhao Wuji looked down from the sky like the Monarch of the Skies. His blood was boiling in his veins.

Xiong Feilang stared at the figure, giving him a similar feeling. In that instant, Xiong Feihu's face changed greatly, revealing a look of disbelief. He had seen this kind of temperament before.

A burning hot figure using the power of three kinds of dao. There was only one person in Ancient Kingdom of the Rehmanniae, and that was Chen Zhan. Thinking to this point, Xiong Feihu lifted her head to look at the figure standing on the blood wolf's back. His heart was beating non-stop and her face instantly turned pale white.

"It's him!" It must be him! " Outside the Misty Peak, he didn't die. Today, he turned into another person and came back.

His cultivation and strength were even more tyrannical, causing him to be like a war god that fought the world. Thinking about Chen Zhan's fighting ability that allowed him to jump levels, Xiong Feihu hurriedly shouted at Xiong Feilang: "It's Chen Zhan, brother should leave quickly."

"Chen Zhan!" Hearing that name, Xiong Feilang's heart trembled, it was just too familiar, one year ago, in some corner of the Ancient Kingdom of the Rehmanniae, he was discussing about going to the Jade Maiden Palace alone to steal the bride, and holding the Vermillion Bird Palace's Ascending Dragon List number one, Chen Zhan, was actually Chen Zhan? This caused disbelief to appear on his face. Before Chen Zhan became the emperor, he still dared to appear. This was probably something no one expected.

Two powerful energies rushed out, transforming into a river of stars and a river of flames, then merged together. This was Chen Zhan's fusion of dao auras.

"Bam!" 's expression changed drastically as he used Barbarian Bear Crossing the ground. Then, he turned around and left, the two of them disappearing in the sky at the same time. Finally, a dull sound came out, and fresh blood fell from the sky.