C146 (1/2)

Yun Fan continued flying towards the east. He was following the path where the Congenital Piece was and the figures of the Yellow Spring Patriarch were still chasing after him. After all, the gap between them was just too big.

The Chaos Chess Board was quickly being simulated in his hand, and Yun Fan shut his eyes tightly, ”Where is the chance of survival?!”

Countless dots of light lit up on top of the Chaos Chess Board. There were streaks of light, and each of them was a tiny star that looked like a comet.

Suddenly, Yun Fan's eyes lit up, There!

Yun Fan quickened his pace. At this time, the Yellow Spring Patriarch had turned into a sea of blood that covered the sky and the sun. Wherever he went, everything was destroyed.

”If not for this old thing being devoured by the Turtle, it would be almost impossible to deal with him!”

The city was vast and imposing. The city walls were made of Heavenly Gold Stone, and it was a type of stone that could cut through the void, with demon skulls embedded in it. There were gods and demons amongst them, and there was even an immortal aura lurking within the city.

Yun Fan stepped into the Tianquan City.

The Yellow Spring Patriarch behind him was enraged, his palm struck down towards the wind and earth, but missed.

Yun Fan's big hand landed on the city, the Tianquan City shook intensely, and many people screamed. Yun Fan turned to look, and was shocked in his heart, ”I never thought that this old thing would be so strong, I'm afraid that even immortal cultivators do not have many opponents!”

Yellow Spring Patriarch spanned across the sky, with a single step he broke Tianquan City's defensive array, causing all the soldiers in the city to turn pale with fright, ”Enemy attack! ”Enemy attack!”

The Yellow Spring Patriarch's huge hand transformed into a thousand li long hand, covering the sky and covering the sun, falling towards the direction of the Tianquan City's Yun Fan. Yun Fan's hair stood on end, at the most critical moment, the cold snort that came from the depths of Tianquan City was like a great bell that shook people's hearts.

”Destroying my Tianquan City's array formation without a reason and injuring my citizens!”

”Fellow Daoist, you've crossed the border!”

A sword flew out from the void. The sword was about three feet long, and the green blade did not hide itself as it rotated with black and white Qi. Before the sword reached him, the murderous intent contained in the sword was suffocating.

The Yellow Spring Patriarch felt that this sword was familiar, but he did not care, ”Kill!”

”One Sword Ascension Sect's Immortal Divide, Breaking Heavenly Sovereign of the World of the Nine Prefectures!”

”Sword, come!”

Yellow Spring Patriarch's scalp went numb, and with a shake of his body, the sword turned into a rain of swords, breaking his big hand, the other techniques were also interrupted, the rain of swords merged together, and in the sound of blades and swords, a dragon rushed out, straight towards Yellow Spring Patriarch.

Yellow Spring Patriarch was not willing to let go of the gigantic dragon formed by the tens of thousands of treasured swords, he broke through dozens of mountains and roared out loud, the sword dragon pierced through his abdomen!

Seemingly unable to believe it, he looked at the blood hole on his chest, and he was overwhelmed with shock, ”What a powerful sword technique! Among all the people I know in the world today, the only one with such strength is Mo Zixuan!”

Thinking back to when Mo Zixuan's sword strike had flattened three thousand worlds, Yellow Spring Patriarch couldn't help but be shocked and angered. There was already no one amongst the Heavenly Immortals who could block his sword strike.

A person slowly walked over. Mo Zixuan was dressed in exceptional cyan, and although this person looked middle-aged, there was a sharp, sword-like glint on his face, as though he was about to break free from the sheath at any moment.

”A single spiritual body is enough to defeat me!” What came was a spirit body, the Yellow Spring Patriarch's fighting spirit was gone!

”Let's go!” He suddenly turned into a raging river, which was an earthen yellow river. Some people said that the Yellow Spring Patriarch had obtained a strand of Essence from the Yellow Springs, which was why he had become an immortal.

Mo Zixuan's spirit body stepped forward, as though he had traveled through the void, countless of astral winds tore apart the area, but they were unable to harm the people inside the Tianquan City, ”!”

With a flick of his finger, a snow-white light flew out, directly cutting the river into two when it came into contact with the river.

The remaining small portion disappeared into the clouds.

Four Ninth Heavens of the Dao Stage experts had descended beside Mo Zixuan, and the uniforms of these four were not as luxurious as Mo Zixuan's, but it was not far off as well. They were obviously Mo Zixuan's most trusted aides, ”sword immortal, Yellow Spring Patriarch's survival has always been a disaster, I will go and capture him right now.”

Mo Zixuan waved his hand, ”No need, although he has escaped, his three souls have already been destroyed by me, and in the future, he will not be able to create any more waves.”

”Yes sir!”

Mo Zixuan turned his head to look at the crowd. Yun Fan who was originally there had already disappeared, and even with the power of immortals, he could not feel Yun Fan's aura.