Watching the explosion and shattering in the sky, turning into a treasure ship that released infinite energy into a small sun, the face of the Nether Knife is ashes. Feiyu Island is more than a thousand miles away from here. Without this speed, the magic weapon of the monks in the Tribulation Period is comparable to that of the Tribulation Period. Not to mention other dangers, it may take ten years to go back.

Ten years, plus the current situation... for a person who wants to escape from Yanyun Pavilion, it is actually not a bad thing, as long as there is no Heart-Devouring Gu. As a means to control the internal personnel of the sect, Heart-Devouring Gu should require certain means to comfort him. If he leaves for too long, this damn bug will most likely eat the host's heart.

If you don’t want to die, you have to find a way to rush back to the Evil Valley with all your strength, but Mingdao has no clue in his mind about how to go back.

"Do you dare to fight within our empire and want to provoke a war?"

With a loud shout, a figure wearing golden armor came towards the wind, holding a golden sword in his hand, with a fierce aura. This person's aura is enough to be compared with the Shadower, and there is no doubt that he is a top powerhouse in the tribulation period.

Within the empire... Feiyu Island is close to the territory of the Demon Sect, but not very far from the empire. He ran all the way and entered the waters of the empire's borders after a chaotic battle.

"It's the imperial emperor!" A monk from the Demon Sect recognized this identity and exclaimed: "Retreat!"

The cultivators of the Tribulation Period are rare in any force, and they can be called foreign masters. In the empire, there are very few sects, most of them are aristocratic families. Once a strong family breaks through to the Tribulation Period, they will be given the title of emperor, just like a guardian of the border.

Now that the imperial imperial master has arrived, without the support of stronger people, even if the Demon Sect and Yanyun Pavilion join forces, it will not be their opponent, and retreat is the only choice.

But since the emperor took action, how could he let someone escape so easily? With this sword light soaring into the sky, a large number of imperial cultivators could also be seen flying out of their swords and chasing them.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, although it is a little far from the center of the battlefield. Ming Dao did not hesitate and fled to the empire with Chen Weiming on his back.

The battlefield was in chaos, and blockbusters of imperial powerhouses rushed into the battlefield. There were countless monks in the Killing Pharmacy stage and the Nascent Soul stage. There were many monks in the Kongming stage, chasing them everywhere.

This kind of one-sided battle is all about killing the opponent's strong men. The overwhelming monks are chasing those killers and demon cultivators with extraordinary cultivation, and instead ignores the Ming Dao and Chen Weiming on the edge of the battlefield.

Ming Dao squenched his breath and kept praying in his heart that no one would notice this. He was also constantly reciting silently, hoping that Chen Weiming could hold on.

He ran wildly with his back, almost hysterical. Ming Dao didn't know how far he had run until he was almost exhausted.

"Walker..."

Putting Chen Weiming down, Ming Dao couldn't help but check his condition. After checking, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The sword was extremely fierce, and the chest was penetrated by a sword. After rushing along the way, the wound was bumped outward to both sides, and the heart was even beating gently. The heart was also pierced, and blood was surging outward with every beating.

Under normal circumstances, he might have died long ago. The one who saved Chen Weiming's life was the Heart-Devouring Gu under the leader of the Zheng Sect. This thing was like a huge spider lying on the heart. I don't know if it was Chen Weiming intentionally or for good luck. The fat butt of the Heart-Devouring Gu blocked most of the wounds and slowed down the blood flow.

But the situation is still serious, and the heart wound is the most difficult to heal, not to mention that it is at this level. If you cannot find a treatment, Chen Weiming may not be able to hold on for too long.

Ming Dao didn't know what to do. He practiced the death path pattern, and the true qi was also the death qi. It would be fine to treat himself, but if he helped others, it would only speed up the death of others.

In desperation, Ming Dao had to betray Chen Weiming and continue running. At this moment, he didn't know what to do.

It is urgent to find a treatment, but I am a killer. This battle alarmed the empire again, and it is difficult to calm down for a while, so people may be searching everywhere.

Returning to the Valley of Evils... This is even more unrealistic. I am afraid that the walker will die if he is still on the road.

In a daze, I suddenly heard someone shouting in front of me: "Who is it!"

While speaking, a group of young boys rushed over, both men and women, both around seventeen or eighteen years old. They either held swords or swords, all with a look of arrogance.

The Ming Dao was in a state of uneasy and felt that there was danger. As a killer, his natural reaction was to lift the knife and take action. The death knife energy was entangled, like a beast coming out of the cage and directly killed him. The true energy was so powerful, the angle was so tricky, and the strong feeling of being in a dangerous situation at this time, the attack power of this knife was amazing, even beyond any of his previous swords.

Those young men had good cultivation, but how could they compare to this killer who was on the verge of life and death every day. But after a knife flashed, more than a dozen young men were killed directly. The other young men were stunned for a moment, and then they were all in horror, screaming and fleeing in all directions.

It was difficult to chase for a while. After all these people ran away, Ming Dao glanced at the corpse on the ground and thought it was not good. These people were all wearing gorgeous clothes, and their aura was all in the Qi training stage. With such appearance and arrogance, they were probably from aristocratic families.

It would be fine if I killed all of them in one go, but so many people would escape, with endless troubles.

But regretting at this time is useless, so Ming Dao could only continue to escape with Chen Weiming on his back.

Sure enough, less than half a day later, I found that a large number of soldiers and monks began to look for people everywhere. The wanted order was the two of them, and the bounty was very heavy.

There are very few imperial sects, mostly supported by aristocratic families, either large or small. Although this is a frontier, the strength of the aristocratic families is far less than that of the central area, but in the end, they are still aristocratic families, who are in charge of the governance of this area.

Those disciples of the aristocratic families do not say anything arrogant and domineering, but they are all people with eyes on the top. On weekdays, the guards or soldiers in the clan are giving in to them, making these young disciples of the aristocratic families think that they are extremely talented and like a pride of heaven.

The news of the war between the Demon Sect and Yanyun Pavilion in the border waters will naturally reach the aristocratic families here. After these disciples of the aristocratic families know the news, they will naturally not miss the opportunity to make a name for themselves and kill the evil people. They also ran out without saying hello to their families.

Unexpectedly, he died before he could succeed. Before he arrived in the battlefield, he encountered the death-seeking god of death in the Dark Knife, most of which were killed or injured.

In this way, it was naturally poked the hornet's nest, and many aristocratic families joined forces to make all their subordinates pursue it with all their might.
Chapter completed!