Fengyun Yiye was running away quickly, but his heart became colder and colder.

Because the towering giant Abyss Sea Master behind him was still strolling leisurely, seemingly casually, but in an instant, more than a hundred practitioners were trampled to death.

"Master of the Abyss Sea, can you spare me? I am willing to obey your orders completely!" Xie Fan, who was not far away from Fengyun Yiye, looked at the Master of the Abyss Sea behind him and tried his best to transmit the message. The short old man'Xie

Fan' looked at the master of Abyss Sea at this time, with a hint of humility and flattery in his eyes. He didn't care about face at all.

Among the many practitioners who were trampled to death, there were very few who actively begged for mercy and were willing to surrender, but there were still some.

Because in the eyes of some practitioners...as long as you live! Then there is hope for everything.

"Peng."

A big foot fell, reflecting Xie Fan's wide eyes, and then Xie Fan turned into powder.

The owner of the Abyss Sea looked a little colder in his eyes.

beg for mercy?

I have been tortured and punished for such a long time and suffered countless pains. All these weak practitioners must die! No one will be spared!

"Peng, Peng, Peng..." The master of the Abyss Sea stepped on one after another. He was furious at the moment. On the one hand, he had suppressed the anger for a long time in the past and wanted to vent his revenge. On the other hand, it was because he could not get rid of the chains now.

Unable to leave this world, he is still frightened... Once the Hunyuan powerhouse on the cultivator's side arrives first, he may lose his life as his strength is greatly reduced due to the influence of the sealing circle.

The death threat has not dissipated.

How could the master of the Abyss Sea be in such a good mood to let these weak practitioners go?

Trample them all to death! Trample them all to death! Leave no one behind!

"Fengyun Yiye." The master of the Abyss Sea saw the fleeing Fengyun Yiye, and his face became more ferocious. Among these weak ants, the one he wanted to kill most was the one named Feixue Emperor, and the second one was Fengyun Yiye.

Yes, Emperor Feixue is dead, and it is the turn of this storm.

"Lord of Fengyun City."

"Brother Fengyun is going to die too?"

Many other cultivators who were escaping died one after another in grief. They foresaw that they would soon have the same ending as Fengyun Yiye.

Most of the cultivators in the holy world have no clones!

Because generally those who come from the 'Thunder World' and other places similar to the non-original world cannot practice the clone technique! Generally, only practitioners from the source world can hope to practice, and practitioners from the origin world also need to look at the cultivation route. Generally,

Only those who follow the "Void Dao" or special cultivation methods can hope to cultivate a clone.

Doppelgangers are rare!

In the holy world of cultivation, most people have Hunyuan blood in their bodies, and it is difficult for them to cultivate clones. And most of the enlightened ones, either because of the world they were born in, or because of their own 'Tao', do not have the ability to cultivate clones.

Doppelgänger.

There are only a very small number of people who have clones.

"There is no escape."

"I am Fengyun Yiye, and both paths have reached the semi-chaotic source level. With my accumulation, there is still a slight possibility of a breakthrough in the face of death."

Fengyun Yiye stopped running away and turned around to face it.

He stared at the towering giant figure. There was no fear in Fengyun Yiye's sharp and crazy eyes, but only madness.

Let’s fight.

Either break through or die!

"Haha..." The master of the Abyss Sea stepped on him and let out wanton laughter like thunder. Among these weak practitioners, only a few of them were trampled to death, which made him feel excited enough.

"boom!"

A foot descended from the clouds.

The eyes of many cultivators twitched. This person, who was recognized by the holy world of cultivators as having the most incredible talent before Dong Bo Snow Eagle arrived, is about to die here?

Fengyun Yiye looked up, his eyes unblinking.

"call."

An equally huge palm, the palm is about a thousand miles long, the skin is fair and crystal clear, and there is a layer of gentle power covering the surface of the skin. This huge palm seems to appear slowly, and with a gentle scoop, it will catch the wind and cloud.

A leaf was caught in the palm of his hand, and he took it back simply with the palm of his hand.

Peng!

The big feet stepped on the snow, causing the snow-covered ground to tremble and crack.

Missed!

Not a single leaf of the storm was trampled to death!

The Master of the Abyss Sea's eyes suddenly widened as he looked at a majestic figure in front of him. In front of him was a young man in white standing in front of him, also eight thousand miles tall! Their eyes collided, and the young man in white even had a smile on his lips.

"You, you..." The master of the Abyss Sea couldn't believe it, "Emperor Feixue?"

He recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was his number one target among all the weak cultivators! But he had obviously been trampled to death before.

The Feixue Emperor in front of him is eight thousand miles tall, his life aura is not very strong, and he is still only a semi-Hunyuan life form.

How is it possible?

Surrounded by his rules and regulations, even the rules of the Holy World of Cultivation are forced to retreat. Within his rules and regulations, even world-class Hunyuan beings cannot teleport! Why is this Feixue Emperor?

Will it appear out of thin air? And even a Hunyuan life form is not a weak ant...how can it be possible for the body to maintain an altitude of eight thousand miles under his rule field?

"You're not dead?" The master of Abyss Sea couldn't help but asked, "How could you not be dead?"

"You can't kill me." Dongbo Snow Eagle said.

Yes.

His physical body was destroyed before, but he was able to control the world power of the entire holy world of cultivation and part of the world's origin power. The origin power quickly condensed into a flesh body beside the master of the Abyss Sea, because it was only a half-chaotic source life form.

Flesh body! For the original power of a world, it takes only an instant to condense such a weak flesh body!

Once the physical body is condensed, Dongbo Snow Eagle's body is blessed by part of the original power of the world, and every move has the power of the entire holy world of cultivation. Naturally, it can easily resist the rules of the master of the abyss sea and maintain a height of eight thousand miles.

Not to mention eight thousand miles, even eighty thousand miles, eight hundred thousand miles, he can maintain it.

Just to save people...the height of eight thousand miles is more suitable.

"This realm of rules." Dongbo Xueying also felt that the oppression of the realm of rules itself was not very strong, at least not for him who had world power in every move. But rules are rules! Once the rules are set, there is no way around him.

Teleportation, even Dongbo Snow Eagle cannot teleport. On the contrary, when he condensed his physical body before, he could condense it anywhere in the world, but once his physical body was completed, he could no longer teleport.

Unless they fly out of the rules of the Abyss Sea Master.

As long as it's out of range.

As a world messenger! Dongbo Snow Eagle can easily teleport within the holy world of practice.

…

"This, this..."

"Is this Emperor Feixue?"

"Isn't he dead? How can he appear out of thin air and still maintain such a huge body?"

At this moment, the practitioners who were running away in many other directions were stunned and couldn't understand it for a moment.

Breakthrough into Hunyuan?

Obviously not! Feixue Emperor's aura is still that of a semi-chaotic source life form, but why can he maintain such a size?

"I, I was rescued?" Fengyun Yiye, who was in Dongbo Snow Eagle's palm, was also a little confused. This palm was nearly a thousand miles wide. In Dongbo Snow Eagle's palm, Fengyun Yiye looked up at the majestic flying snow.

The emperor, looking at the master of the Abyss Sea next to him at the same height, couldn't help but feel puzzled, "He didn't become Hunyuan, but why..."

If you haven't become Hunyuan, how dare you challenge the world-class Hunyuan beings?

This is totally unreasonable!

"I don't know how you survived, I don't know how you can maintain such a huge body in my realm of rules, but after all, you are a little ant that is not even a chaotic source of life, so you should die!" Abyss Sea

The master's sixteen tentacles waved, completely shattering the surrounding void, enveloping him with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

Whoosh.

Dongbo Snow Eagle moved.

When he moved, countless afterimages were left on his body.

An afterimage catches a practitioner. An afterimage picks up another practitioner...

The master of the Abyss Sea wanted to attack, but Dongbo Snow Eagle rescued all the practitioners in this direction in an instant, and also changed the direction to save other practitioners.

"So fast."

"His speed..."

The master of the Abyss Sea was originally furious and wanted to kill Dongbo Snow Eagle, but Dongbo Snow Eagle was so fast that he easily got rid of him and went to save each of the practitioners.

On speed.
To be continued...