His gaze swept to Teng Yingkong’s direction. In the distance of a hundred miles, the speed of both sides is closing at a rate visible to the naked eye. It seems that it won’t be long, just a matter of minutes, before they et.
"Old bastard! Didn’t you want to kill ? Then I’ll play with you!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
At that mont, he cast a hand gesture and controlled the spirit boat to charge quickly in Teng Yingkong’s direction.
Three minutes later.
Both sides were able to see each other’s presence.
On the gigantic flying puppet beast, the smug look on Teng Yingkong’s face had disappeared. Looking at the tens of thousands of feet wide whirlpool of yellow sand and mud behind Zhang Xiaohao, his face was full of horror.
"This, this is the Hostile Yin Yellow Sand! Even old monsters in the Nascent Soul Realm couldn’t withstand more than three breaths in front of it! Ah! What are you two still standing there for? Hurry up and escape!" Teng Yingkong roared with a grim face.
"Yes, sir!" The two burly n responsible for controlling the flying puppet beast were also startled by the enormous spectacle ahead.
They were no fools; naturally, they recognized what the thing in front of them was.
Thinking about being engulfed in the whirlpool of the Hostile Yin Yellow Sand, their courage was almost drained with fear.
Hand gestures quickly fell from their hands, controlling the puppet beast to turn and flee, but compared to the speed of the Hostile Yin Yellow Sand whirlwind, it was still too slow.
"What are you worthless fools still standing there for? Quickly cast spells with , and let’s escape from here fast! Or are you all waiting to die?" Teng Yingkong cursed angrily.
Bringing over a dozen Foundation Establishnt cultivators to the control formation, without caring about the pain in their at, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, took out all fifty-plus dium-grade spirit stones, and injected them into the formation. Then the group infused their spiritual power into the formation, controlling the flying puppet beast to flee quickly.
"Hmph? Only now thinking of leaving? Don’t you think it’s too late?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
With a single hand gesture, the spirit boat was quickly controlled to chase after them.
Even though Teng Yingkong and his group were jointly casting spells, compared to the speed given by supre-grade spirit stones, their speed was not even slightly comparable. In a few movents, Zhang Xiaohao caught up with them.
"Old bastard, did you enjoy chasing all the way? Now it’s my turn to greet you!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
With a single-handed pat, he took out the mid-level flying sword artifact from the Shennong Ring.
With a single hand gesture, the spiritual power was delivered into the flying sword artifact, and he roared, "Slash!"
Whoosh!
As Zhang Xiaohao’s voice fell, the flying sword artifact brought a strong sound of breaking through the air and slashed at the flying puppet beast.
Clang!
A burst of dense sparks rose from the protective shield of the flying puppet beast.
"Hmm? It was actually blocked? It seems that to solve them, I have to try another thod!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
Putting away the flying sword artifact, he controlled the spirit boat to charge forward like lightning.
Within a few breaths, he flew in front of them, then maintained the sa speed as them, a wisp of divine thought controlling the spirit boat to fly by itself.
"Ah! Human clan boy, what, what do you want to do?" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao stop, Teng Yingkong said nervously.
"Heh heh! What do you think I want to do?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
With a grasp of his palm, a small mountain-sized magic artifact appeared in his palm.
"Explode for !" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
With a fierce flick of his right hand, he sent the small mountain artifact toward the flying puppet beast behind.
Only to see the small mountain artifact spin in mid-air, transforming into a gigantic mountain peak ten zhang tall, unleashing overwhelming power.
Boom!
Just then, the flying puppet beast collided head-on, and the overwhelming explosion force completely impacted it.
The protective aura on the flying puppet beast shook violently, with the possibility of collapsing at any mont, and even its speed dropped by more than half.
"Hmm? Still didn’t break their defenses! Then let’s do it again!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
He took out two more small mountain artifacts.
"Ah! Human clan boy, what do you dare to do? Do you truly want to oppose ? If you are willing to leave now, I swear the matter of you killing Mu Ci will be wiped clean! I won’t trouble you anymore." Teng Yingkong said anxiously.
"Old bastard, let ask you! How did you track down?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
If this question wasn’t cleared up, it would remain a thorn in his heart.
"If I tell you, will you be willing to leave?" Teng Yingkong asked.
"It seems the previous lesson wasn’t enough!" Zhang Xiaohao squinted his eyes and said.
"Ah! No, don’t! I’m willing to tell you!" Teng Yingkong said urgently.
Under the eaves, one has to bow.
"Speak!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
"I have a secret art called the Blood Attraction Technique. Within seven days, as long as the enemy is within a million miles! I can use this secret art to track his whereabouts through his closest blood aura!" Teng Yingkong said.
"I see!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
With a toss of his palm, the two small mountain artifacts instantly soared into the sky, expanding in the wind into gigantic mountain peaks ten zhang tall, hovering in the air.
"Ah! Little brother, don’t! As long as you spare us, I am willing to give you so benefits!" Teng Yingkong said anxiously.
"Hmph! What benefits can you give ?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted.
"Spirit stones! I can give you lots and lots of spirit stones! As long as you are willing not to make things difficult for us!" Teng Yingkong said anxiously.
Gnashing his teeth in his heart, "You little brat, just you wait. Once we escape the Hostile Yin Yellow Sand, I’ll definitely catch you and turn you into a Sky Lantern!"
"I’ll give you three breaths. If you can’t take out treasures that satisfy , you’ll stay here!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
"Okay!" Teng Yingkong responded.
He imdiately shouted coldly at the surrounding dozen or so Foundation Establishnt cultivators, "What are you standing there for? Quickly hand over all the storage bags on you!"
"Ah! Sir, this isn’t good, is it?" a Foundation Establishnt cultivator hesitated for a mont.
Bang!
As soon as his voice fell, Teng Yingkong struck him dead with a palm.
Grabbing his storage bag, he looked coldly at the remaining people, "Do I need to say it again?"
Facing his murderous gaze, the group took one more look at the approaching Hostile Yin Yellow Sand behind them and reluctantly handed over their storage bags.
Receiving these storage bags, Teng Yingkong flicked them over to Zhang Xiaohao with one hand.
"Little brother, now you let us go, alright?" Teng Yingkong said.
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