On the other side, after Ye Wuque had just jumped several hundred feet, he found that the Qianzhang Soul Yang above the void was closely following him. The first person Mei Xing Shen Lord wanted to kill was indeed him!
Ye Wuque's eyes swept around. At this moment, all the brothers in the Holy Way of Heaven and Hidden Sword Tomb were no longer visible and fled in all directions. This made Ye Wuque feel slightly relieved.
"Ant, do you think you can escape?"
Above the void, it was obviously an extremely charming female voice, but at this moment it was like thunder exploding in Ye Wuque's ears, and it contained a kind of aloof indifference and ruthlessness!
Although the distance was still far away, Ye Wuque could clearly feel that his scalp was numb, and a bone-chilling chill surged from the depths of his soul, as if he was in a life-or-death crisis!
The great masters of the Lichen Realm were chasing him, and the horror was simply indescribable.
"escape!"
At this moment, Ye Wuque only had this thought in his mind. The silver dragon's brilliance burst out with extremely intense light, and his speed reached the limit in an instant!
"There's a jungle ahead!"
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly lit up. Hundreds of feet away in front of him was a dense primitive jungle. If he could escape into it, he might be lucky enough to get rid of the Lord Mei Xing.
Ouch!
Seeing a way out in front of him, Ye Wuque frantically summoned up the remaining fighting energy of the holy way in his body, and regardless of the injuries in his body, he used the Dragon Soaring Technique with all his strength, and rushed towards the primitive jungle at an astonishing speed!
"Um?"
Above the void, a soft sound came from the thousand-foot soul sun. It seemed that Ye Wuque, a mere ant monk at the peak of the middle stage of the Origin Soul Realm, could actually burst out at such an astonishing speed, which was completely beyond her expectation.
"It seems that he is truly a rare talent of the Holy Path of All Heavens. In this case, he deserves to die even more!"
Lord Mei Xing's eyes turned cold, what kind of vision did she have?
If this kind of young genius is given time to grow, I am afraid he will become a big threat over time. He must be strangled in the cradle at this moment, and he must not be given a chance to grow!
Whoosh!
The Soaring Dragon Technique was brought to its fullest, and Ye Wuque finally plunged into the jungle. The light around him dimmed, blocking his line of sight. At least Ye Wuque couldn't see the Thousand-foot Soul Yang when he turned around.
This cheered up Ye Wuque, maybe he could really escape!
However, the next moment, the voice of Lord Mei Xing rippled out like thunder and reached Ye Wuque's ears.
"Poor ants... struggling to their death!"
Rumble!
In Ye Wuque's unbelievable eyes, the ancient trees and bushes that were originally blocking the sky suddenly seemed to have been swept by the strong wind, and they all disappeared!
Ye Wuque was once again exposed to the sun, and above his head, the thousand-foot-high Soul Yang looked down at him.
"Destroying a primitive jungle in a flash of hands, is this the strength of a master in the Lichen Realm?"
Ye Wuque, whose face was extremely ugly, now for the first time truly realized the terror of a great master in the Lichen Realm.
He felt that his previous little thoughts were so ridiculous in front of the Lord Mei Xing. He thought that as long as he escaped into the primitive jungle and used the complex environment to escape the pursuit, he could escape!
Now it seems that in the face of absolute strength, all thoughts and strategies are so weak!
Ye Wuque raised his head to look at the Qianzhang Soul Yang above the void, feeling the unspeakable terrifying fluctuations, and there was a hint of a bitter smile in his eyes, but there was no despair.
"Song, I'm afraid I'm going to really trouble you this time."
Ye Wuque's voice rang in his heart, and he knew that if he relied on his own strength alone, it would be impossible to escape this time.
Because the gap is too big, we can only rely on the power of Kong.
"Someone is already here."
To Ye Wuque's surprise, Kong said this.
"Is it Aunt Linglong who has arrived?"
Ye Wuque's thoughts surged, Kong's words would never be wrong, so who would come here specially to meet him?
Thinking about it, Ye Wuque could only think of Aunt Linglong.
Maybe Aunt Linglong has gotten rid of Xu Yanmeng's entanglement and stepped out to save herself.
Buzz!
Ye Wuque suddenly felt a large cyan handprint descending from the sky. It was thousands of feet in size and carried endless power. This large handprint was familiar to Ye Wuque. It was the Qingming large handprint!
Lord Mei Xing was so anxious to kill her, it was obvious that she also sensed the presence of someone and wanted to kill her as soon as possible!
The Qing Ming Mahamudra is truly called "Shielding the Sky and Blocking the Sun," with infinite power. The five fingers are like the blue Optimus Prime!
Ye Wuque knew that if this palm hit him, his bones would be gone and turned into flesh!
But Kong's words made Ye Wuque stand still and he couldn't move either.
The mountain-like Qingming Mahamudra seems to be very slow and roaring, but in fact it is extremely fast!
Ye Wuque, who was standing below, even smelled the smell of death!
At the critical moment, Ye Wuque suddenly felt himself flying up, being carried away from his original position by an irresistible majestic force, and flew a full distance of thousands of feet!
Ye Wuque breathed a sigh of relief as he slowly fell to the ground, and found that his back was already wet with cold sweat. The terrifying feeling of facing death just now made Ye Wuque terrified and palpitating.
"Master Mei Xing, can you give me some face and bypass this person?"
At the same time, an old but powerful voice resounded, like rolling thunder, echoing throughout the world.
The moment he heard this voice, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed!
"This is... Master Moqu!"
In an instant, Ye Wuque heard that the owner of the voice was Master Moqu. In this way, his life was not that of Aunt Linglong, but that of Master Moqu. This was completely beyond Ye Wuque's expectation.
"But why did Master Moqu want to save him? I don't even know him?"
Just when Ye Wuque was filled with doubts, he saw a round of dark green soul sun suddenly appeared in front of him, blooming with endless light and heat, the breath was vast and majestic, and an old figure walked out of it.
He has crane-haired boyish face, is wearing a dark green robe, has an extremely rosy complexion, and is smiling. His eyes are filled with infinite wisdom and humanity. He has seen all the vicissitudes of life and has seen through the world. He is none other than Master Moqu.
Above the void, the figure of God Lord Mei Xing also emerged from the Qianzhang Soul Yang. He was covered in fiery red fox fur and had an enchanting figure. His beautiful face, which had brought disaster to the country and the people, had no expression at all, and was cold and ruthless.
It seems that this is the true appearance of the Lord Mei Xing. The so-called charming smile and the so-called charm before are all superficial.
"Master Moqu, why are you involved in this matter? This man has successively killed my disciples of Qingming Palace, Heartscar Nightmare Sect, and Tianya Hai Pavilion. His methods are cruel and extremely vicious. If a person with such a heart is allowed to continue to live,
, given time, it will definitely become a demon fetus that brings trouble to the north. It is natural for our sect to take action to kill the demon fetus. I also ask Master Moqu not to interfere and just sit back and watch."
The voice of Lord Mei Xing spread out. Although he maintained a trace of respect for Master Moqu, his words were aggressive.
Ye Wuque, who was standing behind Master Moqu, heard the words of Divine Master Mei Xing, but his eyes instantly burst into anger!
What a sentence that confuses right and wrong and throws dirty water on people!
Mei Xingshenzhang described himself as a murderer, but it was so upright to kill him!