890: C890 Chaotic Space Flow

C890 Chaotic Space Flow

Bang, bang, bang.

All sorts of Divine Dao techniques and divine weapons slashed across Su Yeh's body.

As Su Yeh flew, he was unable to dodge so many attacks. Furthermore, he discovered that the True Qi in his body was almost depleted. Once it was exhausted, his flying speed would drop by more than ten times.

Boom!

At this moment, a powerful flying device flew past Su Yeh from the left and right. Obviously, they wanted to surpass Su Yeh and intercept him in the front.

"Since you guys are not afraid of death, come at me!"

Su Yeh gazed into the void and flew towards the sky. He rushed into the clouds and into the starry sky.

The cultivators who were chasing him had already locked their divine sense on Su Yeh. When they found out that Su Yeh had rushed into the starry sky, they were even more shocked.

"This damned thief, does he not want to live anymore? Going into the void in the Heavenly War Battlefield, does he want everyone to die together with him?"

"Chase after him! No matter where he goes, the wings of the gods must be ours!"

Not long after, the tens of thousands of cultivators felt their bodies covered in a layer of ice. This was also the reason why they used True Qi to block the attack and flew at a terrifying speed. Once they stopped, it would be difficult even to circulate True Qi.

The Third Princess suddenly thought of something and ordered: "Quickly send the information back to the clan. We have already discovered the Divine Wings, but don't snatch them away. Have the clan send a major power to support us! We need at least 10,000 Dao Realm experts!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the black-robed old man behind him trembled. In this world, even Nirvana Realm experts could be counted on one's fingers.

In reality, sending one or two Nirvana Realm experts was enough to crush the entire plane. However, the Third Princess had requested the clan to send out a Myriad Dao Realm expert. What kind of existence was a Myriad Dao Realm expert? Was he going to deal with this small thief?

This thief who stole the Divine Wings seemed to have just stepped into the Tribulation Realm.

However, the black-clothed old man didn't think too much about it. He immediately replied, "Yes, Third Princess. I will go and burn the offerings and send the news back."

The black-robed old man immediately landed on the ground and used the special secret technique of his race.

The Manluo Sacred Land did not stand on ceremony and You Guang ordered in a clear voice, "Quick, use the Spiritual Pearl to inform the other elders and immediately come to support us. Remember to bring the killing weapon of our Sacred Land over as well. The blood of the Gods can determine the prosperity and decline of our Sacred Land for a thousand years, we must obtain it"

The group of Mandala disciples also began to use the Spiritual Pearl to inform the other disciples. Their Mandala Holy Land had hundreds of thousands of cultivators, not to mention all of them, even if a hundred thousand came, it would be enough to crush everything.

Su Yeh, who was in the air, passed through the clouds. His entire body was frozen. At the same time, he began to feel the terrifying gravity, making it impossible for him to continue flying upwards.

However, he still couldn't stop.

He bit his finger, causing golden blood to flow out. He wiped his forehead and started to burn the forbidden technique with a bang. His speed increased once again!

The higher he went, the more difficult it became. Among the people chasing after him, he could no longer hold on and fell from the starry sky.

"Ahead is actually the meteor turbulence! Very good, let's see who can survive this!"

Su Yeh scanned with his Divine Sense and found a huge "halo" in the outer space. However, it was not a real halo, but a dense cluster of meteors.

These meteorites were rotating at a terrifying speed, and they belonged to a type of chaotic meteorite flow. One didn't need to look at them to know that these meteorites were extraordinary. They contained a special power. And this kind of powerful special power was able to accelerate the entire star's rotation.

If one looked up from the surface of the star, one could vaguely see the turbulence of the meteorite, but only when one got close would one realize how terrifying the turbulence of the meteorite was.

No matter what it was that got close, it would be instantly minced apart by these meteor turbulence.

"Damn it, what is he doing? Is he really going to die together with us?" Elder You Guang was momentarily at a loss as to whether he should continue chasing. Because if the nearly ten thousand cultivators behind him were to enter the turbulent flow of meteors, it would be as if they would be swept into a tempestuous storm. They would be instantly drowned and disappear.

The Third Princess was trembling too. She said anxiously, "Stop right there. That's the God Slaughtering Formation set up by the deities in the Heavenly War Battlefield. You can't enter it!"

The dozen or so black-clothed cultivators also stood in the void and did not dare to chase after them anymore.1

The Third Princess gritted her teeth. She did not expect that she would fail in the end even though she was prepared. Now, even if her cultivation was not suppressed by the seal, she did not dare to step into the meteor turbulence.

She already knew that before the Heavenly War Battlefield was formed, here, there were gods leading the armies of various races to fight. Later on, some gods simply used the entire star as the base of the formation and set up a God Slaughtering Formation that even gods could not escape from.

It was rumored that a few gods shattered a star and trapped countless special meteorite materials on this Heavenly War Battlefield, sealing all cultivators in this plane. No one could break through the void and escape.

The cultivators of all races had no way out, so they could only stay in the Heavenly War Battlefield and fight.

Later on, no one knew what kind of genius had appeared to be able to break open a crack and escape to the Manluo Plane.

Therefore, the cultivators of the Mandala Plane also relied on this crack to open it once within a few thousand years, and enter the Heavenly War Battlefield to train and seek treasures.

Now, in order to escape, Su Yeh had also jumped into the turbulent flow of meteors. That was why the tens of thousands of cultivators behind him were so scared that they didn't dare to chase after him anymore.

Su Yeh rushed into the turbulent flow of meteors, and instantly felt the strangling force of the God Slaughtering Grand Formation.

With a loud bang, numerous meteors smashed into his body and dragged him into the turbulent flow, crazily strangling his body.

"God Slaughtering Grand Formation?"

Su Yeh was like a tiny ant that had fallen into a mixer on the city wall, ready to be minced into meat paste at any moment.

If it were any other Nirvana Realm expert, or even a Myriad Dao Realm expert, they would probably have already turned into powder.

But not only did Su Yeh recognize the God Slaughtering Grand Formation, he was also rather familiar with it. Back when he, Heavenly Emperor, and Mother Earth attacked the God Domain, they encountered the God Slaughtering Formation. Later on, they even studied it seriously.

Rip! Rip! Rip!

Su Yeh's clothes were all torn. Even though he was a Torch Dragon, hundreds of wounds had been cut all over his body, turning him into a bloody mess.

His blood stained the crazily spinning meteors, instantly igniting them.

In the sky, when the tens of thousands of cultivators looked over, they suddenly discovered that a wave of flames had lit up. They were so scared that they took a few steps back. They knew that Su Yeh was already dead. In such a grand formation, they had no choice but to take a few steps back. No cultivator could survive.

"This little thief has already been minced by the grand formation!" The Third Princess spoke in a deep voice and could not help but lightly sigh.

"Damn it. He took away the Winged Race's divine wings. Could it be that he will never be able to take back the divine wings?" Several black-robed cultivators were very dissatisfied and indignant.

"I'm afraid so. Even if you know that the Winged Race's divine wings are in the meteor turbulence, who among you dares to approach and retrieve them? Who has the ability? Perhaps none of us have such an opportunity." The third princess shook her head again, looking at the meteoroid turbulence that was like a rolling river. She also didn't dare to take half a step forward.

"Third Princess, are we just going to let it go like this? Are we going all out to find the next treasure?"

"No! We'll guard this place first. That thief is too strange. I recognize the mask he's wearing. Only those terrifying killers would wear it. Could he be one of them? He had the ability to surpass the suppression of the God's blood and take the divine object for himself. Perhaps he had the ability to survive. At least, he had not seen the storage ring being torn apart yet. Guard it well."

The Third Princess didn't allow anyone to leave. She had already given her orders. The news would be sent back to the clan very soon. No matter how she dealt with it, there would definitely be a reply.

Moreover, for some reason, she felt that this thief was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before. She also had a faint feeling that this Thief wouldn't die so easily.

It was just as the Third Princess had guessed.

Su Yeh fell into the turbulence of meteors. His body was badly mutilated, but he wasn't dead yet. Based on his understanding of the God Slaughtering Formation, he had avoided the most fatal attacks every time.

However, it couldn't go on like this.

He gritted his teeth. Since that was the case, he might as well open the door of the Yan Huang World and hide in the Yan Huang World!

"Yan Huang World, open it for me!"

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