At this critical mont, Song Changming didn’t hesitate. He pulled out a Flying Talisman and slapped it onto himself, then rode the Wind Dragon to accelerate, darting through the canyon at top speed.
Behind him, upon spotting Song Changming, those from the Demon Race imdiately kept up the relentless chase.
Among them, a Birdman suddenly transford, shapeshifting into a giant golden-winged bird over ten ters in length.
The sharp cries of the bird echoed throughout the canyon.
After reverting to its demon form, its flight speed surged dramatically, and in just a mont, it closed in on Song Changming’s back.
Other mbers of the Demon Race stood on its back, staring indifferently at the fleeing Song Changming.
The Werewolf couldn’t bear the wait and suddenly leaped forward, shooting at Song Changming like a cannonball.
While in mid-air, its shape shifted, turning into a giant wolf no smaller than the giant golden-winged bird, precisely pouncing towards Song Changming.
Song Changming turned and struck with his saber, clashing against the exaggeratedly large wolf claws.
The next mont, Song Changming plumted into the canyon like a projectile, creating a big crater and raising a large cloud of dust.
Blood trickled from the corner of Song Changming’s mouth. Having just withstood that Werewolf’s claw strike, his physique, though strong, still suffered internal injuries.
In Da Lai, he hadn’t suffered such internal injuries for a long ti!
It seed these were not ordinary Little Demons in front of him after all!
The dangers of the Ancient Abyss Country, he truly felt them now.
Amidst the dust, the Werewolf landed directly, causing the entire canyon to tremble.
"Hmm?" The Werewolf swung its giant hand, the Powerful Qi dispersing the large cloud of dust, yet Song Changming’s figure was nowhere to be found.
"Ran away?" The giant golden-winged bird and several other Demon Race mbers overlooked from above but couldn’t find any trace of Song Changming.
The Werewolf sniffed, its fierce beastly eyes locking onto a side of the rock wall, where a few pitted rock caves lay.
"You can’t escape!"
On the other side, leveraging his Spiritual Power to expand his perception, Song Changming pinpointed a rock cave on the side of the rock wall, hiding inside before the Werewolf could land.
These canyon walls might have ford through extensive water flow over ti, each hole resembling a beehive within the rock wall.
Fumbling his way quickly through, Song Changming erged on the other side of the canyon, temporarily shaking off those few from the Demon Race.
However, he knew very well that the crisis wasn’t over, so he continued flying at full speed towards the canyon’s exit.
This great rift wasn’t huge, and as he dashed out, he suddenly discovered the boundary of the Red Earth Continent in the distance!
Beyond the red earth lay a vibrant forest, mountains and rivers visible to the naked eye, starkly contrasting the barren and dead Red Earth Continent.
"So, I’ve already reached the boundary of the Red Earth Continent," Song Changming realized.
No wonder he encountered this group from the Demon Race.
The lifeless Red Earth Continent was uninhabitable even for dogs. This group from the Demon Race was just here temporarily at the boundary while chasing that Dragon.
And because of his own aura, Song Changming inexplicably attracted the covetous Four-Eyed Taoist, throwing him into danger.
In the blink of an eye, the red earth’s boundary approached.
Riding the Wind Dragon, as Song Changming crossed the boundary, he felt warmth all over, as if diving into a hot spring.
"Such rich Spiritual Qi!" Song Changming finally felt the Spiritual Qi environnt of the Ancient Abyss Country.
Just as rumored, dense and pure, indeed incomparable to the cultivation environnt of the Da Lai Dynasty.
Cultivating here would undoubtedly yield twice the result with half the effort, or even several tis over!
By comparison, the cultivation environnt of the Da Lai Dynasty was akin to a mire; once one’s Inner Qi Cultivation reached the eighth level, progress beca arduous.
And this was just near the boundary of the Red Earth Continent. If one were to cultivate in a place with a Spiritual Qi outburst, the effects would be even better!
Needless to say, those naturally ford Dongtian Blessed Lands.
With such an environnt, it’s no wonder the Ancient Abyss Country could nurture nurous supre beings!
And it’s no wonder Martial Artists rarely return to the other side of the Abyss once they co here.
"You’re pretty quick!"
Song Changming had no ti to savor more. Just as he was about to enter the boundless forest to hide, the Werewolf’s voice floated over from behind, carrying evident anger and coldness.
Though Song Changming’s physique was strong, after all, his cultivation level was just there, not even reaching the Innate Realm.
A Martial Artist from the Human Race who wasn’t even of the Innate Realm had toyed with them in this place for so long, yet they hadn’t caught him.
How could this not anger them?
If the departing Celestial Master found out, surely, there would be punishnt again.
"Such venomous persistence." On the other side, Song Changming also realized that without killing these few from the Demon Race, his chances of leaving their territory were nearly impossible.
So, he simply dispelled the Wind Dragon, descended into the forest, and chose not to flee, directly activating the Blood Burst Secret Technique!
This was also one of the rare tis he had used this secret technique after so long.
Entering the Blood Burst State ant he was ready to fight to the death!
In the sky, with a re flap of its wings, the giant golden-winged bird accelerated and reached the position where Song Changming was located.
The massive wind pressure from above uprooted all the vegetation in the forest below, fully exposing Song Changming.
"Not running anymore?" Once on the ground, the Werewolf hunched its robust demon body, its beastly eyes locking onto Song Changming, exhaling hot air from its snout.
Song Changming remained silent, slowly drawing the Qiushui Long Saber again, feeling the excess power swelling from within due to the secret technique!
"Enough talk, capture him and report back!" A Minotaur clenched its fists and spoke in a buzzing voice.
"Agreed!"
Bang!
In its human form, the Werewolf lowered itself to the ground, exerted force on all fours, and charged straight at Song Changming first.
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