When everyone heard Zhao Cheng's words and thought of the consequences, their expressions changed again and again. They did not dare to talk nonsense anymore and immediately began to use various means to determine the direction of Su Han's escape.
The holy master of the Leng family took out three bamboo stick-like objects, gently threw them into the air, and then muttered something.
Soon, the three bamboo sticks pointed in a certain direction.
"He ran in that direction!"
The holy master of the Leng family said in a deep voice.
"How accurate is your Leng family's arithmetic method in Xuantian Domain?"
Wen Junxing frowned.
"Although it has been weakened a bit, it is still useful. This is the foundation of our Leng family!"
The Holy Master of the Leng Family said with a solemn expression.
"Okay, then chase that way, remember to use your arithmetic skills, so that we can make arrangements and surround him!"
Wen Junxing said.
After saying this, he led the Shiyang Palace Sanxian to pursue him first, followed closely by the Holy Master of the Leng Family and a group of dead soldiers of the Leng Family.
Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment and suddenly shouted towards the city gate: "This son does whatever he wants in the Xuantian Territory and kills whoever he wants. You will inevitably become his next target. Why not take advantage of this opportunity to suppress him?"
kill?"
Zhao Cheng's eyes fell on Hou Chao.
After all, Hou Chao is the chief of the martial arts camp in the first area. As long as he gives an order, the warriors in the martial arts camp will basically respond! "What Zhao Cheng said makes sense."
Hou Chao nodded slightly, and his voice almost echoed through the entire Wenxian City: "This person has a mysterious background and ruthless methods. He must be checked or balanced, otherwise it will affect the current situation of Wenxian City!"
"What Chief Hou said is true!"
"Then let's take action together. There are so many of us. It's not difficult to suppress a Holy Lord."
"Let's go together!"
The corners of Hou Chao's mouth raised slightly.
Soon, a large number of Holy Lords emerged from Wenxian City, numbering at least two hundred. These Holy Lords were all powerful men from the martial arts camp.
With great momentum, they chased in the direction Su Han fled.
It didn't take long.
Isaiah's Sea Clan also mobilized, and both the martial arts camp and the Sea Clan camp were involved in this matter, while the other camps were still in a wait-and-see state.
In the following days of chasing, Su Han found that no matter which direction he went, the tails behind him would follow him closely.
"They seem to have some way of guessing my direction of travel, something similar to the authority to ask for life?"
Su Han stood there and pondered for a few breaths, and gradually made a decision in his heart.
Then there will be a chase and tug-of-war with the opponent.
If the other party can calculate his location, he can also calculate the result calculated by the other party. It depends on who is deeper.
Thinking of this, the authority to ask for life slowly surged.
"The land thirty miles southeast is not only safe, but also has opportunities for counterattack."
After a few breaths, Su Han flew toward the southeast.
But the next moment, his figure immediately stopped.
The calculation results just now are no longer useful.
The southeast side showed a very sinister appearance! "Chi..." Su Han continued to use his power to ask for fate.
"The northwest is safe and there is no chance of counterattack."
"The southwest is safe and there are opportunities for counterattack."
Su Han flew some distance northwest.
The hexagrams changed again.
at the same time.
On the other side, Wen Junxing and others who were chasing wildly also stopped one after another.
Their current team is very large.
of the Ten Yang Palace.
From the Zhao family.
From the Leng family.
There are also more than a dozen people belonging to the martial arts camp, and they all follow Hou Chao.
As well as more than fifty Holy Lords from the Sea Tribe, headed by Isaiah.
Added together, the number has exceeded four hundred people! Four hundred Holy Lords.
No matter where this kind of power is placed in the first area, it is enough to make any party feel afraid. Even the Void God Clan is not sure that it can defeat this team.
At the moment, every Holy Master is looking at the Leng Family Holy Master who is sweating profusely.
"Leng Donghao, can you do it?
Why is his position suddenly erratic?"
Zhao Cheng frowned.
"Don't make any noise!"
Leng Donghao glared at him angrily, and then focused on his three 'fate-asking fortune-telling cards'.
The destiny-asking fortune sign is a unique method used by an ancestor of the Leng family. Through his special method, he forged this Dayan third-level magic weapon. Only the disciples of the Holy Lord who have attracted special attention in the Leng family are eligible to obtain the fortune-telling fortune.
sign.
Its function, combined with the Leng family's skills, can greatly enhance the calculation power of the Leng family's children! But now, the results of the fortune-telling fortune keep changing, and in the end, the strength in his body is not able to support himself anymore.
Go down! Zhao Cheng's face darkened, but when he saw Leng Donghao sweating profusely and clearly using all his strength, he stopped talking and just looked at him, but every time he waited for a breath, the other party would escape further.
They couldn't afford to wait! The erratic fortune-telling sign finally pointed in one of the directions at a certain moment, and at the same time, a piece of information poured into Leng Donghao's mind.
At this moment, his calculation power has actually been exhausted.
In the past, he would have been very confident in himself.
I will believe this result without hesitation.
But now this result appears under the premise that his arithmetic power is exhausted, and there may be errors.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes kept falling on him, which made Leng Donghao feel quite stressed, especially the two leaders of the camp, Hou Chao and Isaiah, were also there.
If something goes wrong today, it will lose the face of the entire Leng family. If it spreads to the second area, how will the Leng family's face be saved?
Thinking of this, Leng Donghao pointed in a certain direction: "He is three hundred miles away from here."
"Didn't he keep running?"
Hou Chao suddenly said.
"No."
Leng Donghao said bravely.
He can no longer calculate any whereabouts of the other party.
"This man must have thought he had reached a safe place, but we could no longer find him."
Wen Junxing sneered.
"Then let's go and have a look."
Hou Chao smiled lightly.
More than four hundred holy masters quickly rushed to the place Leng Donghao had calculated, which was a grand canyon.
"Everyone, in order to prevent him from escaping here, I suggest that a group of twenty people be divided into a hundred people to occupy five positions. The remaining people will go directly into the canyon and scrape the ground three feet away to find him."
Hou Chao said in a deep voice.
Wen Junxing glanced at him, and then said calmly: "I agree, our Shiyang Palace should just stick to this direction."
"No, you, the Ten Yang Palaces, are the protagonists in this matter. We are just assisting from the side. You must make some efforts."
Hou Chao smiled.
Wen Junxing sneered: "When did the people from the immortal camp get their turn to take command from the martial arts camp?
Even if Yue Xi is here, I may not obey his orders, so who do you think you are?"
"Wen Junxing, if you have something to say, say it properly and don't create internal conflicts at this moment."
Isaiah smiled and said, "Now there are hundreds of Holy Masters coming from the martial arts camp, and I have also brought more than fifty Holy Masters. You only have a dozen people in the Ten Yang Palace, so there is nothing wrong with following Hou Chao's instructions."