Xiang Nan had already flown ten thousand kilometers away, but the shockwaves produced by the two Heavenly Tribulation Realm experts could cover up to ten thousand kilometers!
Xiang Nan knew that he was not safe yet. He was still running, and he was desperate to escape.
Without a doubt, the two people who could create such a terrifying scene were definitely experts after the middle Heavenly Tribulation.
Perhaps those two were at the seventh or eighth level of the Heavenly Tribulation, or even the eighth or ninth level!
Empyrean Firmament was compassionate. He had always been passively defending himself. He had only defended against the white-robed man's attacks unilaterally, but he had never fought back.
At this moment, the white-robed man looked up and laughed, "Empyrean Firmament, if you don't want to hurt the innocent, then you simply won't fight back. This kind of feeling really makes someone admire you to the extreme."
"But if you don't fight back, you will die."
Empyrean Firmament had already vomited blood from his mouth, and his entire body was trembling.
At this moment, killing intent finally flashed through his eyes.
The white-robed man smiled and nodded, "That's what it sounds like. When experts fight, they naturally have to fight happily. Why should they care about the lives of the weak?"
"In the eyes of experts like us, the weak are nothing more than ants."
Empyrean Firmament took off his right hand and countless starlight gathered from the night sky to form a giant starlight bow!
This bow was endlessly large. The bottom of the bow was against the ground, and the top had already exceeded the clouds.
Empyrean Firmament's body grew even stronger, instantly reaching a height of several thousand feet. Holding the giant starlight bow in his hand, he shot an earth-shattering starlight arrow at the white-robed man.
The white-robed man laughed loudly, "Let you also try our Bai Clan's methods!"
The white-robed man waved his sword backwards, and a painting suddenly spread out in the sky behind him!
The painting reached the edge of the horizon to the left and the horizon to the right. The entire painting spread out between heaven and earth, spanning a distant territory.
This is an ink painting of mountains and rivers, birds and beasts.
The white-robed man waved his right hand and the huge scroll disappeared. In the next instant, it appeared between the two of them!
The starlight arrow shot out by Empyrean Firmament entered the world of the painting with a whoosh.
In between, a ray of starlight gradually appeared in the sky in the ink painting. It was the starlight arrow!
Xiang Nan was still on the run. In order to avoid being affected by unnecessary shockwaves, he was flying close to the ground and his stomach was almost scratching the ground.
Nothing. Nothing. Left, right, left, and right are all wastelands.
Ever since the first direct confrontation between the two great masters, the 100,000 mile radius had been wiped out.
The only thing that could be seen was the uprooted trees and withered grass that had fallen from the first shock wave.
There were demonic beasts everywhere, corpses of wild beasts, corpses of humans everywhere.
Xiang Nan didn't know how the two experts were fighting. He only knew that he had to flee this area.
Another desperate explosion came from behind.
Xiang Nan caught up with another batch of alien warriors fleeing for their lives.
At this moment, the loud noise behind him was exceptionally strange.
The loud noise was more like some kind of melody, as if someone was knocking on the air with a hammer, playing a moving melody.
However, this melody was too shocking.
If we compare each individual human being to a complete tune.
Then the music coming from behind was like someone using a pair of invisible hands to lightly play on this human "tune".
This kind of rhythm disrupted one's behavior and even one's body structure.
Xiang Nan was unable to control himself and suddenly stopped. He felt that someone had messed up his zither string.
He saw his right hand moving uncontrollably, his legs twisting back and forth irregularly, as if he was dancing a terrible dance.
All of these actions were beyond his control.
It was as if his legs and hands all possessed independent lives, wanting to break free from his body and flee.
However, the facts proved that this was definitely not Xiang Nan's illusion!
Around Xiang Nan, groups of martial artists were also doing "dances" similar to Xiang Nan, but with different details.
However, their dao hearts were not as stable as Xiang Nan's, and their situation was much worse than Xiang Nan's.
Xiang Nan watched helplessly as a martial artist's hands suddenly snapped off his wrists. His two broken hands were like two spiders as they quickly crawled on the ground.
Some people's feet were broken, and their feet bounced on the ground.
Some people's eyes flew out of their sockets and rolled rapidly on the ground, stained into two mud balls.
These people were constantly disintegrating. Their body parts were given independent vitality. Their only impulse was to flee their bodies, as if the citizens of a country at dawn wanted to flee from the dictatorship of an emperor.
"Song of Freedom." The white-robed man smiled faintly as he looked at Empyrean Firmament.
Empyrean Firmament was the closest to the white-robed man, and his body was also trembling, but it was much slighter than those low-level martial artists like Xiang Nan.
This kind of tune was truly terrifying.
Xiang Nan even saw that there was an Otherworldly Martial Cultivator on his left. His head had been cut off from his neck, and the broken flesh beneath his head was actually wriggling like eight feet of an octopus.
Those broken flesh and blood were entangled into legs, supporting their heads as they sprinted wildly on the ground!
Such a shocking and terrifying scene made Xiang Nan's heart skip a beat.
He also felt that his body was resisting his will. All parts of his body were trying to escape from the main body and rush towards freedom.
"Not good!"
He suddenly saw a crack appear on his left wrist.
If it wasn't for the suppression of the Nine Purities Cosmos Technique, his body would have been torn apart like the surrounding martial artists ten seconds ago.
Sneak into the void!
Xiang Nan once again escaped into the void, escaping another calamity.
At this moment, he was extremely cautious in his use of the Void. The limit of ten times a day, he had to use it on the blade every time!
Every time he entered the void, he would be able to save him once. It was incomparably precious.
In fact, when faced with a Heavenly Tribulation Realm expert's confrontation, even the awakening of talent was useless.
Xiang Nan had personally witnessed a large number of Otherworldly martial artists awakening with their innate talent, but they were still unable to escape their misfortune.
Xiang Nan jumped out of the void and continued to flee.
He had already escaped 30,000 li, which was equivalent to a civilian flying ship flying the maximum distance of a whole day.
As for Xiang Nan, he only took eight minutes to fly 30,000 li at a super high speed of 60 li per second!
He could feel that the farther he flew, the farther away he was from the Grand Dao of the two great masters, and the shallower the impact on him.
About ten thousand kilometers away, he would be able to advance at half the speed of light.
At that time, he would gain a speed of 300,000 miles per second!
"Charge! Charge out! There are still ten thousand li left, we must charge out!" Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and quickly flew away after landing on the ground.
You must flee the Central Plains.
But with the size of the world, how could it be considered safe?
I wonder how the Southern Domain is doing right now, and whether it has also been invaded by foreign martial artists.
