The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1088 - 580: Beginning to Have Resolve
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Chen Heng instantly realized what had happened, his face flickering with light. Although he couldn't confirm whether Yan Xiaobao was taking action, based on his current speed, he could succeed. Chen Heng absolutely dared not gamble with the fate of his sect and ignore the threat.
He immediately conveyed a message to the other cultivators of the Luochen Clan. "Everyone, kill him! Even if his friends aren't dead, they are certainly severely injured. After killing this one, we can track the others!"
All the cultivators of the Luochen Clan rushed towards Yan Xiaobao at the fastest speed.
Lightning crashed, and rain poured down. Back in the darkness of the cave, Du Lingfei gritted her teeth, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and then her eyes filled with determination.
She knew the only way to save Yan Xiaobao was to escape this 5,000-kilometer area and then return to the sect.
She looked at Hou Yunfei, whose eyes flashed with the same determination as hers.
"Don't worry about me," he said. "Let's split up. Whichever one of us gets out first can save Brother Bai Tu with help from the sect!" Hou Yunfei was determined to use the last bit of his energy to break through and seek help for Yan Xiaobao, even if it meant dying in the process.
Both of them took a deep breath, then ran into the rain, splitting up and heading in two different directions, calling upon all the power they could muster. They were already on the verge of collapse, but with sheer willpower, they managed to push beyond their physical limits.
Thunder flooded, and lightning fell. Yan Xiaobao was driving forward as fast as he could. His right leg had lost feeling, and his eyes were dark red. Every inch of his body screamed of a deadly crisis.
He was afraid, afraid of death, certain that death was on his heels, on the verge of swallowing him whole.
He was uncertain whether his current actions were impulsive or whether he would regret his decision. After all, the purpose of immortal cultivation was to live forever.
In fact, there was still a voice in his mind telling him... to run away by himself...
However, he couldn't forget the feeling of struggling to survive with his two friends. The feeling of facing danger as a team was something he couldn't shake off. He couldn't forget how Hou Yunfei had threatened suicide to make Yan Xiaobao leave, nor the beautiful smile on Du Lingfei's face. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
If he could only choose between fear of death or loyalty to his friends, he would choose the latter!
"Sister Du, Brother Hou, you must live!" he gritted his teeth, determined to give everything up. "You want to get rid of us, Luochen Clan? Fine, bring it on!"
Yan Xiaobao's eyes were filled with savage rage, like a caged animal ready to fight for its life. Rain fell in sheets, thunder crashed, and lightning danced in the sky. This world was a mix of darkness and light, filled with the rumble of thunder and the sound of raindrops hitting the ground.
From a distance, everything seemed like a bleak, rainy scene, completely melancholy and desolate.
Yan Xiaobao trembled, accelerating forward as fast as he could. He soared forward, feet pounding the ground, occasionally leaping through the air to overcome obstacles. He was like an arrow released from a bowstring, whistling through the air.
"Must live," he murmured. "You... must live!" This was what he kept repeating to himself as the images of Du Lingfei and Hou Yunfei continued to flash in his mind.
The shadow of death loomed down, mingling with the rain, making everything around him seem colder than usual.
So far, there were about nine figures speeding towards him from various directions. The furthest from him was Chen Heng, yet he was also the fastest. He was like a ray of light piercing through the rain, moving faster and faster, causing a rumbling sound to echo.
"You cannot escape! No one can escape the spell formation of our Clan Leader!" The intent to kill flashed in Chen Heng's eyes.
He had never thought that the three outer sect disciples of the Spirit Flow Sect would manage to evade him for so many days, and in fact, get close to the boundary of the spell formation established by his Clan Leader. As for the disciple they were currently approaching, he had a profound cultivation base, more than enough to defeat Chen Yue, as well as many other members of the Luochen Clan.
He was now more convinced than ever that this person was one of the famous electors either of Heavenly Protection or Lu Tianlei from the South Bank of Spirit Creek. After all, when it came to matters on the South Shore, the North Shore typically would not interfere.
"Spiritual Sect's choice..." Chen Heng thought, his eyes flashing with the intent to kill, and even a spark of amusement.
As Yan Xiaobao and his teeth clenched together accelerated, the rumbling of thunder filled the air. He was gasping for breath, his inner spiritual energy rapidly depleting. Due to the rain, it was hard to see anything, and he almost felt like some primordial ancient beast was devouring the heavens and the earth.
Suddenly, Yan Xiaobao looked up at the bloodshot sky, noticing certain fierce disturbances in the rain about a few dozen meters ahead. As countless raindrops exploded, the popping sound rang out, shooting towards Yan Xiaobao.
In that rain was the first member of the Luochen Clan who came to intercept Yan Xiaobao!
He was a middle-aged man, his face bearing ugly scars that made him look extremely fierce. Most importantly, he had a cultivation base in the seventh level of Qi Condensation. He shot towards Yan Xiaobao, holding a gigantic war axe in his right hand. As he closed in, he grasped the axe with both hands, lifted it high into the air, and then viciously swung it down towards Yan Xiaobao!
