Tens of thousands of enemies don't even remember how long he ran away.

Although it is said that no matter which world he is in, he is always on the way to escape, there is still a difference between running away and escaping.

When he ran away before, he didn't always run away. After running away for a while, he would find a place to hide, rest for a while, or do other things.

If you keep running for your life without stopping, who can bear it?

But since entering the underworld, especially after entering the Senluo Realm, he has really been running away and never stopped.

Even he had never had such an experience before.

This time, he originally reached his limit because of his escape. After seeing his master being attacked by Huanyu in order to save him, he was moved, guilty, and angry, and finally broke through and became a saint.

For a moment, the monks around them scattered in all directions after being surprised, and fled around.

No matter how weak this enemy of ten thousand people was before among the quasi-sages, as long as the opponent becomes a saint, they will no longer be able to fight against them.

All they can do now is escape!

They fled, but thousands of enemies were chasing them from behind.

He has never been a murderous person, and it can even be said that among the disciples of the Four Treasures Peak, he is definitely the one who has killed the fewest other monks.

Even among the quasi-sages, there is probably no one who has killed fewer monks than him.

But this time, he had no intention of letting these monks go.

It was because these monks were chasing him that Master took the risk to launch that attack, and that Master was attacked by Huanyu. He would definitely be blamed for this on these monks who were chasing him.

After he broke through and became a saint, his combat power among saints may still not be strong.

But what he is good at is speed.

Under his full pursuit, even though these quasi-sages all escaped separately, there were still a large number of monks that he chased and killed, and then killed them instantly.

He didn't stop until he could no longer see the monks who were chasing him before.

"Master, I don't know what's going on with Master now. No, I want to enter the heaven as soon as possible. I want to break into the World Tower."

Tens of thousands of enemies immediately left Senluo Domain, returned to the dungeon, and began to break into the World Tower.

When he was a quasi-sage before, his combat power was not very strong and he had only cleared a few levels. He was not qualified to challenge the monks in the heaven. He had to go and conquer more towers in order to gain the qualification to challenge the monks in the heaven.

qualifications.

In the heaven, masters one after another also saw the figure attacked by the way of the universe.

"I wonder if he will die if he is attacked by the Dao of the Universe?"

"I probably won't survive."

"Doesn't he still have many disciples? We will know after a while and see how his disciples react."

"However, the Immortal Lord of the Hundred Peaks is indeed powerful. He is just a quasi-sage and has the power to transcend time and space."

Outside a cave, Saint Tiansheng looked into the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a wave of breath came from the void.

He looked up and saw a figure covered with tentacles in his sight.

"Fellow Daoist Tiansheng, are you wondering whether that Immortal Lord Baifeng was killed by Huanyu?

In fact, it's not just you, I'm also thinking about this issue. I also hope that he will be killed by Huanyu, but unfortunately, based on my understanding of him and my understanding of the human race, he may not die so easily."

Saint Tiansheng turned around, looked at the tentacle clan monk who appeared in front of him, and said a little stiffly: "So, Saint Touching Heaven, what do you want to do when you come to me?"

The Saint of the Tentacle Clan's face did not change in any way because of the other party's indifference. He still chuckled and said: "You should have heard about the conflict between our Tentacle Clan and the human race.

Naturally, I want all those human races to die.

I think Saint Tiansheng thinks the same as me. After all, humans are also your enemies. Enemies of your enemies are naturally friends, so I came here specifically to find Taoist Tiansheng.

Fellow Taoist, you lost face because of them, don’t you, fellow Taoist, not want to regain your face?

Fellow Taoist, you are naturally stronger than those quasi-sages of the human race.

However, fellow Taoist, there are not many of those human races, and they are not the only one who is strong, that Immortal Lord of the Hundred Peaks.

Even if the Immortal Lord Bai Feng is really dead, his disciples must have improved over the years.

If fellow Taoists want to deal with them, it is not enough to just rely on fellow Taoists themselves.

And I can help fellow Taoist."

After hearing the sound, the Saint of Heavenly Voice finally raised his head and looked at the tentacle clan monk in front of him, with a look of disdain on his face, and sneered: "You tentacle clan and human race are mortal enemies, but I am not.

Did I just have some conflicts with them at the beginning?

If you want to fight with the human race, don't set your sights on me."

After that, he sneered, turned around and entered the cave, and then the cave closed suddenly.

Outside the cave, the tentacle monks looked extremely sad, but they had no choice but to turn around and fly away into the distance.

Heaven, in another cave.

Since Cao Zhen was taken into the cave by his disciples.

Everyone tried their best to treat his injuries, but no matter what methods were used on him, all the power dissipated instantly.

Instead, faint rays of light appeared all over his body, and the power of chaos slowly flowed in his body, restoring his body.

Everyone had no choice but to stand by and watch Cao Zhen recover from his injuries.

Finally, about ten years later, Cao Zhen finally woke up.

"Master, you're awake!"

"Husband..."

In the cave, everyone gathered around him instantly.

Cao Zhen opened his eyes, looked at the people in front of him, waved his hands gently and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. Although I was seriously injured, this time, it is also a good thing."

"A good thing?" Bei Yan was stunned for a moment. He looked at his master and said instinctively, "Master, I think your injury is more serious than we expected. As far as your injuries are concerned, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover in a hundred years."

.It may even leave hidden wounds, but you say it’s a good thing.”

"There will be no hidden wounds. That blow really made me experience the feeling of wandering between life and death. It was me who was wandering between life and death, not my clone.

In addition, that blow was the power of chaos. It is the power of chaos that I cultivate. That blow made me know what the power of chaos is.

Okay, you don't have to worry about me, I will recover on my own. You don't have to stay here, you just continue to do your thing."

Cao Zhenzhen understood a lot in an instant through that blow.

That blow was the purest power of chaos.

Although he was injured and it took a long time to recover, he felt the power of chaos and experienced life and death. What he gained was really much greater than what he lost.

Now, he is just slowly recovering his body.

Everyone around heard the sound and felt relieved.

However, they still gathered around Cao Zhen and asked with concern: "Master, what about the ten thousand enemies? How is he now?"

"Did he escape?"

They are now in the heaven and cannot return to the earth. Naturally, they do not know the situation of ten thousand enemies. They can only ask their master.

"Wait a moment."

While Cao Zhen was recovering his body, he searched for ten thousand enemies through the Chinese Cloud. The next moment, he saw ten thousand enemies appearing in his sight, and he was stunned.

"Saint? Ten thousand enemies, when did you become a saint?" Cao Zhen looked at his disciple in confusion and couldn't help but speak directly.

"Master? Are you still alive?" When the enemy heard Master's voice, his body trembled suddenly, and then he said with excitement, "Master, it's great that you are alive. I thought you... I am Master.

After you used that sword, you became a saint."

Ten Thousand Enemies quickly told Cao Zhen how he became a saint.

Cao Zhen never imagined that he, the disciple with the weakest fighting ability, would become the first saint in their Baifeng Sect.

After he told Ten Thousand Enemies the location of the cave they were currently in, the time for communication came and he also withdrew from China Cloud.

Looking back at his disciples, he said solemnly: "You don't have to worry about the enemy. He is safer than any of you now."

Everyone around heard the sound and felt relieved again.

But soon, Cao Zhen's voice sounded again, which stunned them all.

"The enemy of ten thousand people, now he is really the enemy of ten thousand people. Now he is also the strongest among you."

"The strongest? How is that possible?" Bei Yan heard this and immediately shook his head in disbelief and said, "What else can he do besides running away? He is stronger than us, unless he becomes a saint..."

As he was talking, his words stopped suddenly, and then he looked at his master in disbelief and shouted: "No way, master, he has become a saint, right?

Master, didn’t you say that he was in danger before? How could he become a saint in such a blink of an eye? He didn’t become a saint, right?"

Cao Zhen struck mercilessly: "He has indeed become a saint, the first saint of our Baifeng Sect.

He also became a saint after I saved him. Let him tell you how he became a saint after he enters the heaven. In ten years, he can challenge to enter the heaven.
To be continued...