The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 935 - 294: Truly Cursed for Eight Generations, Uncle, Our Fates Must Be at Odds!
She just didn’t believe that the natives living here would abandon pursuing Yan Sen and his group to chase after the two of them, two insignificant ants.
That would be too degrading!
Since death was inevitable anyway, why not take a chance at dragging someone down with them?
Perhaps they might even carve out a way to survive.
After thinking it through, Lu Yaoyao looked at Zhou Qing with burning eyes.
Meeting her gaze, Zhou Qing gave a knowing smile.
It seemed their thoughts surprisingly aligned.
"Are you afraid?" Zhou Qing asked softly.
Lu Yaoyao shook her head, saying, "Not afraid!"
"Good, in that case, let’s fight our way out of this desperate situation, as fellow disciples!" Zhou Qing’s eyes suddenly became sharp.
Lu Yaoyao was even a little excited.
It all seemed to have returned to the past.
"Go!" After a brief recovery, the two of them quietly left.
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[Latest news, after the Middle Poster recovered his arm, he unfortunately fell into a four-color killing restriction, his Divine Soul severely injured, and was injured as well trying to save him.]
[Latest news, the person traveling with him carried him to a safe place to heal, but it turned out to be the residence of a Late-stage Spirit Severing Realm Demon Emperor, and they were caught at the entrance, a fierce battle was imminent.]
[Latest news, the Middle Poster barely escaped the Demon Emperor’s pursuit, but accidentally activated an ancient puppet mechanism, being chased relentlessly by hundreds of Bronze Puppets.]
[Latest news, the Middle Poster fled to a floating platform, but the platform suddenly tilted, coinciding with a once-in-five-hundred-year Spiritual Power turbulence, both of them were severely wounded by the violent flow and had to escape hurriedly.]
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Looking at the series of messages, Zhou Qing suddenly felt a bit worried, wondering if Yan Sen might not last for three days before perishing?
In less than half a day, look at these encounters, he probably is cursing his luck inwardly.
If those uncle and nephew can survive today, they might start suspecting their fortunes are clashing.
"Zhou, there are too many platforms here. We flew too far in to evade them. How do we find anyone?"
Lu Yaoyao stood at the edge of the floating platform, looking at the floating islands rising and falling in the distance, with a tone tinged with some worry.
Earlier they considered finding some benefits along the way, but after a discussion, they felt they might have been too ambitious.
If there truly were benefits, the Old Peng King would have come for them long ago, plus there were many native Demon Emperors here.
How could it be their turn?
Even if there were, there were uncertain dangers, and even if they were lucky, if those two didn’t die, five days later when everyone gets expelled, the items in the Storage Bags wouldn’t be theirs.
Zhou Qing once again looked at the messages from the [Misfortune Sticker], transforming back into a Golden-winged Roc.
"Look around nearby, see which platform is tilted right now!" Zhou Qing suddenly had a direction in mind.
Lu Yaoyao was a bit puzzled but didn’t ask much, leaping onto his back, and as Zhou Qing spread his wings, the two began carefully searching among the group of floating islands.
Three hours later, Lu Yaoyao suddenly pointed to the side and exclaimed, "Zhou, over there!"
A platform shaped like a giant whale’s back was tilting eerily, with buildings on its edges continually collapsing like blocks, revealing beneath it turbulent azure Spiritual Power flows.
"How did you know such a place really existed?" Her eyes were full of amazement.
Zhou Qing appeared excited, landing on a nearby floating platform: "Conceal your Qi, remain silent. They might be around!"
The two hid in the chasms of the ruins, choosing a spot with a clear view to watch the distance.
About an hour later, two figures suddenly shot up from the adjacent platform.
Although Yan Weiyi’s aura was unstable, he could still fly in the air.
Yan Sen, however, was covered in blood, so battered he was almost unrecognizable.
Due to the distance, the details were unclear, but Lu Yaoyao was still shocked, whispering, "This place is so dangerous that Yan Sen has been reduced to this state!"
Zhou Qing, however, just smiled silently.
He alone knew that this was just the appetizer served by the [Misfortune Sticker].
No rush, take it slow, there are still two days left!
Now that they had located them, with patience, they would surely find an opportunity to deliver a lethal strike. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Did they not look down upon them as mere ants, yet it was precisely these ants that would bite the elephant to death.
"Follow them!" Seeing them land on another adjacent platform, the two moved a bit further forward.
Soon, more message bulletins arrived.
[Latest news, the Middle Poster found a perfectly preserved ancient banner, thinking it an ancient treasure, and grabbing it first caused extreme dissatisfaction from his companion.]
[But unexpectedly, the moment it was taken, millions of strange vengeful spirits emerged from the banner, launching frantic Divine Sense attacks, with some even devouring his flesh and blood.]
Just as they reached this point, the two figures on that stone platform fled in panic.
Behind them, a vast black swarm appeared, with several leading souls exuding the pressure of Ghost Emperor level.
Seeing this, Lu Yaoyao’s face turned pale.
She realized that this Kunpeng Palace with its Six-Color Array as the sealing entrance wasn’t something they could explore at their level.
"Idiot, stop following me!" Yan Weiyi roared, trying to tear through space, though failing due to disordered Spiritual Power, he could only flee as a stream of light.
Unexpectedly, Yan Sen followed along in a disgraced state, causing Yan Weiyi to curse angrily.
Yan Sen was on the verge of tears.
He never imagined this place to be so perilous, feeling truly cursed.
In less than a day, look at what he had experienced.
He wanted to find a place to heal, but seeing his uncle frantically searching for good things, gave him a sense of urgency.
