513: C513 Detach

C513 Detach

After an instant, Yu Feiyan's voice was completely drowned by the deafening whizzing sounds that were stirred up by the surging yellow sand. Following that, Tang Huan felt as if his entire body was wrapped up by an extremely terrifying gust of wind, which was rolling and shuttling rapidly in the air.

However, under this kind of situation, not only did Tang Huan not panic, he was even incomparably calm.

The moment his body was enveloped by the "Violent Sand Storm", Tang Huan had already started circulating his cultivation technique. Using his innate energy, a thin layer of protective layer of true energy condensed on the surface of his body, protecting himself and the Little Blue inside.

At this moment, Tang Huan already knew where the most dangerous part of "Violent Sand Storm" was.

In this storm, there was an endless amount of sand. At almost every moment, there were thousands of grains of sand splattering all over his body. A single grain of sand did not pose any threat to a Stage Nine Ranker, but if several thousand grains of sand were to land on their body at the same time, it was equivalent to resisting the attacks of a sixth ranked Martial Master, or even a Martial Master of the seventh step.

Even if Chengdu's attacks were to last for another two hours, the Stage Nine Warriors would be able to withstand it.

However, if this continued for several days and nights, even an expert of the Stage Nine would run out of energy. If he lost all his energy, even an expert of the Stage Nine could only wait for death in this sandstorm.

bang bang bang *

Tang Huan calmed down, and finally heard the sound of waves of rain falling one after another from that earth-shaking roar. It was the sound of the sand clashing against the surface of his True Qi barrier that was on the surface of his body.

Feeling the power of the sand, Tang Huan suddenly started to worry about Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan.

Phoenix's Cry was a Demon King of the Peak Stage Nine. After being reborn from Bloody Flame Mountain, she had been reborn anew with extremely tyrannical flesh body. Although Yu Feiyan had not been in the ninth ranked Martial Saint for very long, her strength was strong.

Under normal circumstances, they shouldn't have any problem staying in the sandstorm for three or four days.

However, the duration of this "Violent Sand Storm" was uncertain. It could be three to four days, or it could also be seven to eight days. If this storm really raged for seven or eight days in the northern region of the "Demon Domain Desert", Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan might not even be able to last until the very end.

"I wonder where they are now."

If only he had known his luck was so bad, he would have come to the "Demon Domain Desert" alone.

But unfortunately, at this point, regret was useless.

Tang Huan sighed inwardly, and curled his body into a circle as much as possible. He saw that the Little Blue was tightly hugging him, preventing it from getting caught up in it.

Within this "Violent Sand Storm", time seemed to pass extremely slowly.

In order to maintain the protective shield on his body, Tang Huan's Innate Qi was drained quickly. However, he was not worried that his energy would be exhausted. Now that his true qi was gone, he could condense it into a magical shield. Just like a few days ago when he was surrounded and attacked by the Demon Spirit in the illusion array of Xuan Ming Ghost King, the two types of powers continuously cycled around.

As long as his Innate Qi was replenished faster than the speed of Mind Power, the speed of replenishment would also be able to keep up with the speed of consumption of Innate Qi. Tang Huan's strength would never be exhausted.

Of course, if the speed of replenishment and consumption of energy were not equal, then there was a danger of their power being depleted.

Fortunately, according to Tang Huan's judgement, the attacks of the sand particles in the "Violent Sand Storm" had not reached the point where he could not balance the energy in his body.

Inside the storm, there was no distinction between day and night.

After Tang Huan's Innate Qi was almost depleted, the layer of True Qi covering his body was replaced by a layer of jade-blue barrier that was as clear as water. At the same time, he pushed both the "Nine Sun Divine Caldron" and "Five Colors Spiritual Pills" to their limits, and his True Qi slowly recovered until it was full again.

After the Mind Power was more or less used up, Tang Huan's body was covered with a protective layer of Innate Qi, which continued to circulate to protect himself and the Little Blue from the sandstorm.

"Yiya!" After an unknown amount of time, the Little Blue's weak voice suddenly sounded.

"A day has already passed!"

Tang Huan immediately understood that the golden blood he fed to the Little Blue yesterday had lost its effect.

In the next moment, Tang Huan reached his hands into his bosom and placed his index fingers into the Little Blue's mouth, directly using his Innate Qi to force the blood out, for it to consume.

When the Little Blue finished drinking the blood, the power in Tang Huan's body also began the third round of circulation.

In the blink of an eye, the dark blue barrier around Tang Huan's body that was shining like water was once again replaced by the True Qi barrier. The sand around him continued to churn as the storm swept past without any signs of weakening, as if it wanted to destroy all the obstacles it had encountered.1

Time passed like flowing water. The number of times Tang Huan fed the golden blood to the Little Blue continuously increased. Twice, thrice, five times ?

One time meant one day.

"Yiya!"

Finally, the Little Blue called out for the seventh time, and Tang Huan also put his finger into its mouth for the seventh time.

It was already the seventh day!

At this time, Tang Huan was already extremely worried. It was impossible for Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan to alternate cycles of true energy and Mind Power like he had done. They had to replenish their energy at the same time as they consumed it.

The most dangerous thing was that their rate of recovery wouldn't be as fast as Tang Huan's either. As a result, the rate at which their energy recovered would inevitably be slower than their energy consumption. In this way, they would be in an extremely dangerous situation.

It had already been seven days, how were they?

Although he could still sense the existence of Phoenix's Cry through the link between his soul and spirit, he didn't have much optimism in his heart.

"Huh?"

However, just as Tang Huan was thinking about this and worrying endlessly, he suddenly sensed that the sand on the surface of his Innate Qi Barrier seemed to be decreasing in strength.

"Is the Violent Sand Storm going to stop soon?"

After being stunned for a short while, Tang Huan was overjoyed. He did not have the time to waste any more strength, and immediately raised his Perception Ability to its limit.

After a short while, Tang Huan had completely calmed himself down. His previous judgement was not wrong, and the "Violent Sand Storm" had indeed shown signs of weakening.

After almost half an hour, when Tang Huan could no longer suppress the force of the "Violent Sand Storm" anymore and felt that he could no longer hold himself back, his mind instructs moved slightly and the wings made from condensed energy appeared behind his back, then began to flap frantically.

"Hu!"

In the midst of the wildly dancing yellow sand, Tang Huan, forcibly bearing the remnant strength of the storm, swiftly floated up, and his blurry vision gradually became clear. After rising up about two thousand meters, Tang Huan's vision finally cleared up.

High in the sky, there was a clear sky but below, there seemed to be an incomparably huge dragon Pang Shuo was moving forward in the boundless desert, only that his speed had become somewhat slower. Tang Huan searched the dust and sand with his two eyes, hoping to find the figures of Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan.

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