"hiss!"
His body sank into the space crack, feeling the space turbulence sweeping around him. Fei Ren had a splitting headache and took a breath of cold air. Even the wounds on his body became aggravated.
Although the Immortal Refining Divine Cauldron can tear apart space and help him escape from birth, compared to the traditional teleportation array, the Immortal Refining Divine Cauldron is more domineering in its ability to directly leave the host wandering in a turbulent space, and he can be trapped at any time. There is a risk of death, and there is no fixed location.
If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation by Zhao Kun, Fei Ren would not have wanted to use the ability of the Immortal Refining Cauldron.
But then again, he would rather die in the turbulence of space than die in the hands of the opponent, who at least still has a glimmer of hope.
Above the jungle, in the sky
"This little beast! What a treasure that was just now, it can actually tear apart space...?!"
Seeing Fei Ren suddenly tearing apart the space and disappearing in front of his eyes, Zhao Kun's eyelids twitched slightly and his expression was shocked.
Just now, when the opponent used the Immortal Refining Cauldron and ran away, he didn't react for a moment.
Otherwise, he could decisively stop Fei Ren. As a third-level Xuanzun realm expert, Zhao Kun thought he could still temporarily prevent the closing of the spatial rift.
But now Fei Ren has run away, and the space crack has been completely closed. Even if he has great abilities, there is no trace left.
"Little beast...!"
Looking up to the sky and roaring, Zhao Kun let out a burst of impotent rage, his eyes turned red.
Even if they failed to catch Fei Ren this time, the Zhao clan also lost several Martial King Realm masters. Thinking of this, Zhao Kun's heart was bleeding and he was terrified at the same time.
He knew very well that he would definitely be angered and punished by Zhao Wuji after he returned this time.
.....
Northern Continent, Ancient Sky Burial Plains
This is an ancient wasteland in the Northern Continent. It is vast in area and teeming with monsters. It is also one of the rare areas without any rules and order. It is full of killings and disputes, and the warriors and casual cultivators who travel to and from the Ancient Sky Burial Plains I only believe in one primitive law of the jungle: The winner takes all!
According to rumors, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, many human emperor-level powerful men and even the remains of legendary immortals were buried here. The scene was vast and magnificent, just like the fall of gods, so it was named the Ancient Sky Burial Plain.
However, these things are only recorded in ancient books, and not many people in the mainland know the specific situation.
"Finally escaped..."
Looking at the endless ancient sky burial plain in front of him, Fei Ren coughed a few times, and another trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
After a period of space turbulence, he finally escaped from the pursuit of Zhao Kun, a third-level master of the Xuanzun Realm, and teleported to another part of the northern continent, and it was also the famous "Three No Ones" zone: the Sky Burial Ancient Plains.
"The Immortal Refining Cauldron, you saved my life again..."
Counting the time when he escaped from the hands of Gu Tu, the King of Storms, in the Heavenly Demon Secret Territory, this was the second time Fei Ren used the space teleportation ability of the Immortal Refining Cauldron to escape, and he was lucky enough to survive.
"Song Empire, Zhao clan, you all are waiting for me!"
Thinking of this, Fei Ren clenched his fists again, and then took out a ninth-grade elixir he had refined from his spiritual ring and drank it. At the same time, he secretly mobilized the power of Yin and Yang Taoism to slowly recover from his severe injuries.
Even though he has now reached the sixth level of the Martial King Realm, his heart is still far from satisfied.
After all, as his strength continues to grow, the enemies he encounters also become stronger and stronger, including the Zhao clan, one of the rumored seven immortal clans.
Fei Ren didn't know how powerful the Zhao clan's heritage was.
However, from the guards following Zhao Wuji, we can also see a hint of his reputation. Even a master of the third level of Xuanzun Realm like Zhao Kun can only act as a small guard for the opponent, which is enough to show the background of the Zhao family.
Within the Zhao clan, there are even some powerful men in the Xuansheng realm and even the legendary Emperor realm!
....
Another half an hour passed. With the dual blessing of ninth-grade elixirs and Yin-Yang Taoism, Fei Ren's injuries were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, all the wounds on his body were restored. , leaving no trace, even the broken arm bones of both hands healed slowly.
Yin and Yang Taoism can not only reverse the yin and yang and resolve most of the incoming attacks, but it can also restore all the damaged body tissues in the body.
If it hadn't been for the power of Yin and Yang Taoism to neutralize most of Zhao Kun's offensive, Fei Ren wouldn't even have the chance to summon the Immortal Refining Cauldron, and he would probably have been suppressed and killed on the spot.
It is enough to show that the power of Yin Yang Taoism is no less than that of the holy technique "West Chu Overlord Record" he practiced.
After all the injuries in his body were recovered, Fei Ren was not in a hurry to leave, but began to condense the Overlord's magic pattern.
After all, this is also one of the important trump cards he relies on to kill enemies. As long as there are enough Overlord Demon Patterns stored in the Dantian in his body, his strength will become stronger, and he will not even be afraid of real Xuanzun Realm masters!
Thirty Overlord Demon Patterns!
After a while, Fei Ren exhaled a heavy breath, with a sigh on his face.
With his Yuanli cultivation reaching the sixth level of the Martial King Realm, the number of Overlord Demon Patterns he can now condense is even greater, reaching a full thirty!
The power of the thirty Overlord Demon Patterns is all released, and he is confident that even a master of the first level of the Xuanzun Realm cannot resist it! It's even enough to compete with the second level master of Xuan Zun Realm!
In addition, perhaps due to the stimulation of the life and death crisis, his Yin and Yang Taoism has also successfully broken through to the state of perfection, and is only one step away from the power of a higher level of law.
However, the power of the law is very elusive and illusory, and even masters above the Xuanzun level only have a chance to understand it, such as Zhao Kun, the strong man of the Zhao clan who was chasing him before.
Therefore, Fei Ren is not in a hurry about the cultivation of Yin and Yang Taoism.
Even the perfect state of Yin and Yang Taoism is enough to play a huge role.
"It's time to leave...!"
After finishing his work and standing up, Fei Ren flew towards the sky not far away in the next moment.
There are many large and small cities in the Ancient Celestial Burial Plains, among which the city closest to him is called Leicheng, which is located about a thousand miles northwest of here. Since the Ancient Celestial Burial Plains is a chaotic area where no one cares, there are few sects and The family came here to put down roots.
Therefore, there is no order at all in these large and small cities. Everything depends on the size of fists. Killings and conflicts can be seen everywhere on the streets. Whoever is strong enough can rule the entire city.
At the moment, the person who rules Thunder City is a master of the sixth level of the Xuanzun Realm named Troy. Not only is he powerful and well versed in the power of the Thunder Law, but he is also quite famous in the cities near the Sky Burial Ancient Plains and is known as the Crazy One. Lord Lei.
Fei Ren planned to find a place to rest this time, and his destination was the Thunder City ruled by Lord Troy.
