Looking at Xu Fan who suddenly appeared in front of them, everyone showed a face full of despair.
They couldn't help but despair; a hunt they were determined to win had turned into this, let alone annihilate the target, even escaping seed a luxury!
You must understand, they weren't like Xu Fan with blazing Fire Wings, gliding effortlessly through the sky. Without their pilots, the fighter jets turned into scrap tal, leaving them only one road—a dead end!
Even more terrifying was that Xu Fan's hands were now empty!
Previously, Xu Fan was bound by the hundreds of passengers he carried, unable to fully exert his strength, forced into passive defense. But now, Xu Fan had freed himself from his constraints, and the situation had instantaneously reversed!
"Kill!"
Dozens of cultivators didn't hesitate for a mont; with the situation reversed, the pilots were dead, and the vast sky had no place for the cultivators to stand. The only chance they had was to kill Xu Fan, as there was no opportunity for escape.
Strong auras rose one after another, the cultivators held nothing back, mustering all their strength to launch a desperate attack on Xu Fan.
However, at high altitude, the speed of the cultivators was greatly reduced, while Xu Fan's speed increased. With one rising and one falling, the already vast speed gap between them beca like a chasm!
Under such a huge speed disparity, the dozens of cultivators attacked simultaneously but couldn't touch Xu Fan at all. Each terrifying assault was like striking cotton, with no place to gain purchase, reaching the peak of frustration.
Missing their strike, everyone showed imnse despair on their faces, clustering together like ants shivering before disaster.
Yet, they dared not flee!
Despite the speed gap like a chasm, they couldn't touch even Xu Fan's clothes. However, everyone knew that once they scattered and fled, Xu Fan would chase them down and kill them one by one. Only by huddling together did they have a glimr of hope!
anwhile, Xu Fan stood quietly in the high heavens above them, arms crossed, coldly looking down at the cultivators below, his enormous Fire Wings blazing intensely.
Xu Fan had never been known for having a good temper. Now, not only was he besieged and ambushed but was also delayed from reaching Jinling, and had been suppressed all the way with firepower.
His heart was already filled with rage! Only slaughter could quell this endless fury!
A cold gleam flashed in his eyes, the Fire Wings trembled, and Xu Fan rapidly swooped towards the cultivators below, like a teor falling. His montum was unstoppable!
Thud thud!
The spiritual power protective shield held by the cultivators was instantly pierced by Xu Fan, like a razor-sharp blade passing through. Two figures imdiately exploded into a mist of blood!
In the terrifying speed, Xu Fan didn't need to employ any combat skills; rely crashing with his formidable body could easily tear apart the defenses of the cultivators!
"Above! Watch out above!"
"Left side! Left side!"
Panic-stricken voices rang out repeatedly, as the cultivators couldn't see Xu Fan's figure clearly. They could only see a flash of golden light flickering by, and their companions beside them exploded into blood mist.
Under such imnse pressure, everyone turned into frightened birds, launching relentless attacks in all directions like tidal waves, yet they couldn't halt Xu Fan's slaughter one bit.
Thud thud thud!
In just a few monts, the dozens of cultivators were reduced to just over ten struggling to hold on; the vast majority had beco blood mist, leaving no trace!
"Run! Run quickly!"
Now, with only a dozen cultivators left, they finally realized that huddling together for warmth couldn't stop Xu Fan's steps! Xu Fan was like a bulldozer; no spiritual power shield, no defense could stand against his fist—all vanished like smoke!
Under such circumstances, grouping together did not bring warmth; they were only splattered with blood mist, feeling ice-cold all over!
Over a dozen cultivators scattered like startled fish in the sky, frantically escaping in all directions.
Everyone knew that under Xu Fan's terrifying speed, fleeing was akin to finding death, but finding death was better than waiting for death! Standing still and watching golden light flash past their scalps, seeing companions beside them beco blood mist one by one was maddening enough!
In the sky, the clouds were pure white, and birds flew with wings spread—a scene of tranquility.
"Ah!"
A scream broke the silence, the harrowing cry startled the birds, who desperately spread their wings to fly away.
Though the scream was bleak, it was incredibly short, as if nothing had happened; everything quickly returned to silence. The birds looked around in confusion; the blood mist had already been scattered by the wind, and the clouds remained pristine.
A few small black dots appeared from afar, and as the distance closed, a hundred open parasols floated leisurely towards the ground.
...
Bang!
Xu Fan punched through the escaping cultivator in front of him, his steps relentless; as his Fire Wings spread, before the sound faded, Xu Fan transford into a stream of light chasing in another direction.
The dozen or so cultivators had almost been hunted to extinction by Xu Fan, leaving only two survivors, who were hurriedly plumting towards the ground to escape.
The targets in the sky were too obvious; though the sky was vast, there was nowhere to hide—only on the ground was there a sliver of hope!
"Don't slow down! Land directly!"
The two fled together, one shouted angrily, and neither of them slowed down, plumting straight to the ground.
Boom!
A huge rumble sounded, the ground forming two large craters from the impact! The fall from several thousand ters, the massive force was unbearable even for Vajra Realm cultivators; the two were bleeding from every orifice, practically having half a life left!
"This lad's potential is realized; we cannot withstand him. Quickly return to the base!"
The two dared not linger; their fingers rapidly pressed on their pressure points to stop the bleeding, swallowed an elixir, and fled together, pitifully.
Shush!
As the two figures fled, a flash of golden light, Xu Fan appeared above the crater, looking in the direction of their retreat with a deep gaze, his expression chilling to the bone.
The two survivors were deliberately left by Xu Fan, even too lazy to interrogate them, for he had faintly guessed their origin on the plane.
And now, after a grand battle, seeing the direction they escaped, Xu Fan was almost certain of the guess in his heart.
The forces pursuing him this ti were not from the Six Gods, nor from the Taoists, but from the base where Xu Fan previously resided!
The kill order was issued; King Yan had yet to act, but the minions dared to move first!
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