bookandnovel Chapter 14670 Extreme Escape
Chapter 14670 Extreme Escape
Chapter 14670 Extreme Escape
Escape? The opponent's speed would be no slower than Ling Xiao's, and if he turned to flee, the Sword Star Sanctuary would most likely split its forces, pursuing him while continuing towards the Overlord Empire. He simply couldn't afford to gamble!
The safety of his relatives and sects was of paramount importance, and he himself was being targeted by top experts. There was no way out in front of him, and pursuers were behind him!
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. A resolute glint flashed in his eyes.
The only way to survive is to find help!
In the present-day Silent Realm, there are very few forces capable of restraining or even confronting a behemoth like the Sword Star Sanctuary. In his mind, a space covered by eternal ice instantly appeared, along with a cold and aloof figure, as if sculpted from ice and snow.
There's no time to hesitate!
Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with fighting spirit and determination. He suddenly pushed the energy in his body to the limit, and his body burst out with brilliant spiritual light.
Transforming into a streak of light carrying a do-or-die spirit, it broke through the darkness and sped headlong toward that forbidden coordinate in its memory, sealed by countless restrictions!
That place was the Snowfield Divine Palace! It was his only hope at that moment!
Ling Xiao unleashed his energy and essence to the extreme, transforming into a streak of light that tore through the darkness, frantically traversing the distorted spatial currents.
Having just escaped from a void filled with gravitational disturbances and flying debris, a dark sword light suddenly shone from the chaotic area behind him.
The sword light was so condensed that it was almost tangible. When it tore through the void, it did not cause the slightest energy fluctuation. Instead, it brought an extreme stillness and an aura of destruction, as if it were chasing a deadly soul!
Damn it!
Ling Xiao's scalp tingled, and his back was stinging from the sharp sword energy. He didn't dare to turn around at all.
He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood essence. The blood essence turned into raging flames the moment it touched his body, enveloping his figure and increasing his speed several times over. He ran wildly like an arrow released from a bow!
Behind him, the dark sword light clung to him like a leech, relentlessly locking onto his aura. No matter how he changed direction or accelerated, he couldn't shake it off. With each breath, the distance between the sword light and him closed frantically, and the shadow of death enveloped him completely like a tidal wave.
Ling Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, ignoring the chilling sharpness behind him. His gaze was fixed on the space ahead, shrouded in gray mist and an ancient, icy aura. The former site of the Snowfield Divine Palace! That was his only path to survival!
He mustered his last bit of strength and forced his way through three "annihilation zones" with fragile spatial structures that could collapse at any moment.
As the last ripple of annihilation dissipated from around me, that familiar space, where everything withered and frozen for thousands of miles, finally appeared at the edge of my vision!
However, before he could even catch his breath, he discovered that the entire outer perimeter of the Snowfield Divine Palace had been completely sealed off by a massive, dark barrier!
Countless twisted and wailing phantoms flowed across the barrier, exuding a chilling and sinister aura. It was clearly the Snowfield Divine Palace's protective array, possessing boundless power!
Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Xiao roared and frantically channeled all his true essence into the Xuan Snake Poison Heaven Sword in his hand.
A dazzling silver light instantly shone on the sword, interspersed with wisps of black and red poisonous patterns. He gripped the sword with both hands and, using the momentum of his forward charge, fiercely stabbed it towards the barrier!
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A piercing, tearing sound suddenly rang out, so sharp it seemed to pierce eardrums. The dark barrier was forcibly torn open, creating a brief gap just wide enough for one person to pass through. The black mist at the edge of the gap surged wildly, seemingly about to devour the intruder.
Ling Xiao's figure flashed, transforming into a streak of light, and he narrowly slipped into the gap just before it closed!
The moment he stepped into the barrier's range, a chilling, deathly, and terrifying will that seemed capable of freezing the very essence of his soul instantly engulfed him like a raging tide!
Ling Xiao froze, as if he had fallen into an ice cave that had stood for millennia. His limbs and bones felt as if they were encased in billions of pounds of ice, his blood was about to freeze, and even his divine sense was as if it were stuck in a quagmire, struggling to function. He was utterly horrified.
This is the Snowfield Divine Palace's autonomous defense mechanism, its power far exceeding his imagination, and it is something he cannot contend with at this moment!
"Senior! I am Ling Xiao. I once received your kindness, but today I am being pursued by a powerful enemy and have nowhere to go. I have come to pay my respects! I have absolutely no ill intentions!"
He mustered all his strength, condensed his divine sense into a single beam, and roared madly into the depths of space.
The brief silence felt as long as an entire era.
The surrounding chilling atmosphere remained icy and biting, and Ling Xiao could even feel his life force rapidly slipping away.
Just as he was about to give up, the terrifying will that had been enough to crush him into nothingness quietly dissipated like the receding tide, vanishing without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed.
Ling Xiao felt a sudden relaxation wash over him, his legs buckled and he almost collapsed to his knees. His back was soaked with cold sweat, his clothes clinging tightly to his body, icy cold. He gasped for breath, just trying to catch his breath.
The space behind him suddenly tore open, and a white-robed figure appeared like a ghost—it was Yun Yin! His icy gaze was almost tangible, fixed on Ling Xiao, his eyes devoid of any emotion, only filled with a resolute determination to kill.
Ling Xiao dared not linger. He stomped his foot and used his movement technique to its fullest extent. His figure transformed into a stream of light once again, and he fled desperately towards the direction of the dilapidated hall deep in his memory!
Yun Yin frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. Just as he was about to give chase, Luo Qiu appeared beside him with several elite members of the Holy Temple.
"Uncle-Master, this place is extremely strange. The air is filled with a chilling and deathly atmosphere, and the laws of the Dao are twisted and disordered... There may be an ambush or trap." Luo Qiu looked around warily. The ominous aura in the air made his Dao heart tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but warn him.
Yun Yin remained silent for a moment, then his divine sense swept across the space like a net. All he saw were frozen ruins, howling winds, and the standing female statues looked particularly eerie in the dim light, as if they might come to life at any moment.
He knew Ling Xiao's methods were unpredictable, and many powerful figures had fallen because of underestimating him. But then, a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes: "In this world, there are very few who can truly threaten my life. Although this place is strange and eerie, it is not enough to make me wary."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Yin took a step forward, his figure merging into the distorted space, and chased after Ling Xiao in the direction he had fled, his aura sharp and fearless.
Luo Qiu hesitated for a moment, then took out a small jade sword marked with the secret runes of the Sword Star Temple and flicked it with his finger.
The jade sword transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the void, transmitting a message towards the sect. It informed Gu Cangming of the situation and requested reinforcements. After doing all this, he led his elite troops to follow Yun Yin.
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Dozens of female statues stand silently in front of the dilapidated Snow Mountain Temple.
Having endured countless ages of hardship, their faces are now blurred, with only an enduring loneliness and sorrow lingering around them, which, combined with the howling wind, makes them appear particularly eerie.
Ling Xiao staggered onto the plaza in front of the palace, the cold ground making his feet numb. He rushed to the statue of the woman he had seen before, dressed in simple clothes, his heart pounding wildly.