Chapter 933 Being able to run is also a kind of strength
Chapter 933 Being able to run is also a kind of strength
Nanzhou Holy Flame Island, in the Holy Flame Realm.
Pan Chengfeng had barely rushed out of the battlefield when he was blocked by another group of people.
"No matter how much you plan, you still overlooked the greed of human nature!" Pan Chengfeng's face was ashen as he glanced at the group of people in front of him and said, "Qingyun Sect, Guiyi Sect, what do you want?!"
Huo Nan snorted coldly and said, "You call us greedy? Pan Chengfeng, aren't you greedy yourself?"
Jiang Chen looked ashamed, but it was only a trace, and it vanished in an instant.
Thinking that the entire sect would benefit greatly if they could bring back the Demon-Companion Grass, he couldn't care less about anything else. He hardened his heart and said, "Hand over the Demon-Companion Grass! Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"
Pan Chengfeng coldly stared at the hundreds of Void Refinement cultivators in front of him and said, "You lot? Even if I gave it to you, you wouldn't be able to protect it!"
"Enough with the nonsense!" Huo Nan said urgently, "Hand it over or not? Don't force us to take action!"
Pan Chengfeng was not afraid of the five or six hundred Void Refinement cultivators in front of him.
But time is of the essence, and Li Ke doesn't know how long he can hold off Nangong Tian.
If we don't seize this opportunity, it will be almost impossible to shake off Nangong Tian later!
Just when they were at a loss, more than two hundred cultivators rushed over, and the leader of them was none other than Chen Jie!
Chen Jie's face was frosty. She appeared in front of Huo Nan and Jiang Chen in a few flashes, and said in an icy tone, "What do you mean?! Trying to hog all the food?!"
Huo Nan sneered, "Chen Jie, don't think that others don't know your little schemes. I'll settle accounts with you after I steal the Demon-Companion Grass!"
"Oh? What could I possibly be thinking?" Chen Jie smoothed her hair, glanced at the disheveled Pan Chengfeng, and then looked at Huo Nan and Jiang Chen, saying, "The Demon-Companion Grass is right in front of us, hasn't my plan succeeded?"
Huo Nan scoffed, ignoring Chen Jie, and continued to pressure Pan Chengfeng, saying, "Hand it over! This is your last chance!"
"Wait!" Chen Jie suddenly stepped in front of Huo Nan and Jiang Chen, saying, "Let's clarify the ownership of the Demon-Companion Grass first. I don't trust you right now!"
Chen Jie has made it so obvious. If Pan Chengfeng still doesn't understand her intentions, then he's not just a fool, he's an idiot!
Just as Chen Jie was trying to stop Huo Nan and his group, Pan Chengfeng made his move. Huo Nan roared, "You're all in cahoots! Attack!!"
In an instant, more than a thousand cultivators from the Eastern Continent who had just completed their Nascent Soul stage were all engaged in battle. These people, who were able to escape unscathed from the battlefield, must all be experts, the elite among the elite.
However, the number of people from Qingyun Sect and Guiyi Sect was more than three times that of Lingxiao Sect, and in no time, several members of Lingxiao Sect died.
Jiang Chen shouted, "Fellow Daoist Huo, hurry up and chase after her! Don't let her get entangled with us!"
Enraged, Huo Nan's eyes turned bloodshot. He forced Chen Jie back with a single strike, roaring, "You bitch! Once we get out of here, I'll make you..."
Before they could finish speaking, a terrifying pressure descended upon them.
Chen Jie reacted the fastest, quickly bowing and saying, "This humble servant is Chen Jie of the Lingxiao Sect, greetings to the Young Master!"
The two hundred or so cultivators from the Lingxiao Sect also bowed to Chen Jie, hoping that the great man before them would not hold a grudge against them, who were just minor cultivators.
Huo Nan and Jiang Chen wanted to learn from Chen Jie, but their whole bodies were trembling and their hands and feet wouldn't obey their commands.
They knew Nangong Tian was terrifying, but this was the first time they had faced him so closely, and they truly understood what a monster he was!
The fluctuations of magical power within Nangong Tian's body were beyond terrifying; they were practically on par with those of a Nascent Soul cultivator!
Nangong Tian glanced at Huo Nan and asked, "Where did you go?"
Huo Nan didn't want to answer, but the suffocating pressure made him unconsciously point in a direction and say, "He just left a few breaths ago..."
Having found his direction, Nangong Tian immediately set off in pursuit.
The person had already left, but the thousands of cultivators at the Void Refinement stage remained motionless until the heart-pounding feeling completely disappeared, at which point they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Jie's forehead was covered in fine sweat. She had experienced this feeling up close before, because Pan Chengfeng's magical fluctuations were also terrifying.
But Nangong Tian is even more terrifying than Pan Chengfeng. Chen Jie couldn't help but worry, "The number one prodigy of the Southern Continent has always fought against people like him..."
Huo Nan plopped down on the ground, panting heavily, and said, "Forget it, we can't afford to mess with such a monster. Let's look for other opportunities..."
Jiang Chen nodded and said, "We're not on the same level, the gap is too big..."
The three of them glanced at each other, then turned their heads away together, saying with disdain, "Don't follow me!"
the other side.
Pan Chengfeng, who was running desperately, had already escaped more than 100,000 meters away by taking advantage of the moment when Chen Jie helped him block him.
Pan Chengfeng released his divine sense and said with a joyful expression, "Great! We've finally gotten rid of Nangong Tian. We need to reunite with Xin'er and the others as soon as possible... Holy crap!"
The joy lasted less than three seconds before a powerful divine sense locked onto Pan Chengfeng, followed by a voice: "You can't escape!"
"Damn it! They caught up so quickly!" Pan Chengfeng shouted, "Brother Nangong, how about we make a deal?"
Nangong Tian said irritably, "There's no room for discussion!" Pan Chengfeng continued, "Then how about we make a deal?!"
Nangong Tian said coldly, "I want to kill you right now and take the Demon-Companion Grass from your corpse!"
"Is there absolutely no room for negotiation?!" Pan Chengfeng roared. "If that's the case, then let's bring it on! The ownership of the Demon-Companion Grass will depend on who has the greater strength!"
"It should have been done long ago!" Nangong Tianxin was overjoyed, seeing that Pan Chengfeng had no intention of stopping the duel. He then asked in confusion, "Then why are you running away?!"
Pan Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Of course we have to run, otherwise we'd just stand here and wait to be killed!"
Nangong Tian roared in anger, "Then why did you just say you'd rely on your strength?!"
"Hahaha~~" Pan Chengfeng laughed loudly, "There are many kinds of strength~ Being able to run is also a kind of strength, isn't it?"
Realizing he'd been tricked, Nangong Tian's face darkened. "Run? You really think I can't catch you?"
And so began their chase.
Pan Chengfeng originally wanted to meet up with Xin'er, but with Nangong Tian following behind, meeting up was definitely out of the question, so he had no choice but to change direction and run away.
Nangong Tian was very fast, with an average speed of 6,000 kilometers per hour.
Regardless of the mana consumption, Nangong Tian can increase his speed to 9,000 kilometers per hour.
However, once a cultivator flies at full speed, the consumption of magical power is extremely terrifying. Nangong Tian dared not recklessly consume his magical power, for this was the Holy Flame Realm, where danger lurked everywhere.
Pan Chengfeng was similar; his fastest running speed reached 8,000 kilometers per hour, but to conserve energy, he could only maintain a speed of over 5,000 kilometers per hour.
Although he was a bit slower than Nangong Tian, he was a body cultivator, and his recovery ability was nothing short of freakish.
As soon as Nangong Tian gets within 50,000 meters, Pan Chengfeng immediately accelerates to increase the distance.
The two chased and fled, and ten days passed quickly.
After parting ways with Huo Nanjiang, Chen Jie rushed to the other side of the Sacred Flame Realm without stopping.
The battle there was raging fiercely, and for these sects, the Great Emperor's cultivation techniques were no less tempting than the Demon-Accompanying Grass, and perhaps even more so.
Moreover, most of the sects vying for the Great Emperor's cultivation technique are not very strong, so Lingxiao Sect still has a chance to seize it.
After receiving a message from Pan Chengfeng, Xin'er, Li Ke, Ye Bufan, and the others left the meeting place and headed towards the Quasi-Immortal Treasure.
Inside Emperor Yan's study on Sacred Flame Island.
The two emperors watched the light screen with great interest. The Evil Emperor, holding a wine cup, looked at the Flame Emperor with a strange expression and said, "This direction... you didn't arrange it, did you?"
Emperor Yan said calmly, "Do you think I'm so bored that I would make arrangements for such things?"
The Evil Emperor nodded slightly and said, "That's true. It's no fun if we know the outcome. It will be very interesting to see the three of them meet."
Emperor Yan: "I'm also quite looking forward to it. Do you think that girl will kill them both?"
The Evil Emperor did not answer, but smiled slightly and continued to look at the light screen.
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