From the unfriendly tone of the flower killer, it could be seen that the status of the Haoran Sect martial practitioners in this temporary alliance was still very low.
The Haoran Sect itself was at the bottom of the eight great sects, especially the people from the Flowers and Flood Streams, who didn't put the first-rate sects in their eyes.
Moreover, Xiang Nan saw that the martial artists in this pavilion were generally at the seventh level of Origin Return, and the difference in realms was very small.
The flower killer wore a loose black robe and looked at Xiang Nan from the shadows of his hood with two sharp eyes.
Suddenly, the killer disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he had already grabbed Xiang Nan's shoulder with his hand and pinched him hard.
Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat, and the killer disappeared again. He appeared on Xiang Nan's left and grabbed his other shoulder.
Before Xiang Nan could react, the killer had already disappeared from Xiang Nan's side. He pinched Xiang Nan's shoulders, temples, wrists, and spiritual sea in his abdomen.
By the time Xiang Nan took a step back, the flower killer had already returned to his original position and stood there quietly, as if he had never moved.
"So fast!" Xiang Nan's heart sank.
"Not bad in terms of physical fitness and martial dao strength. Mm, it's useful." The flower killer gave Xiang Nan such an evaluation in an ice-cold tone.
However, the killer's actions made Xiang Nan feel very uncomfortable. It was as if he was a trafficked animal that was randomly examined by someone.
The flower killer said to Du Xiu Yuan, "The three of you were originally trash, but now you want to bring two trash to share a piece of the pie. However, considering your junior brother's strength, let him follow you."
"Hmph." "Du Xiuyuan, I don't care if this brat is Xiang Nan or Xiang Dongxiang Xi, we won't protect him." A strong man walked out with his shoulders in his arms and said, "Du Xiuyuan, I don't care if this brat is Xiang Nan or Xiang Dongxiang Xi."
"Take care of him yourself. If he drags us back, I'll be the first to kill him!"
Xiang Nan was already very unhappy when he was examined like that by the assassin of flowers. Now that he heard this strong man speak like this, he sneered and said, "Kill me? Haha, there are many people in this world who want to kill me. I'm afraid that you won't be ranked on the list."
"Hey, Xiang Nan, don't be rash." Du Xiuyuan hurriedly stopped Xiang Nan, afraid that Xiang Nan would offend those people.
Xiang Nan frowned and said, "Senior Brother, these people obviously don't take us seriously. Why do we have to follow them? Why do we have to be so cheap?"
"The overall situation is the most important, the overall situation is the most important." Du Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and sighed.
"That's right, Xiang Nan. We're not here to fight. We're here to obtain good martial skills." Haoran Sect, Senior Sister Cuiya also came to persuade him.
Xiang Nan could not look at other people's faces, but he could not help but give face to his senior brother and senior sister. The senior brothers of the Third Grade Academy had taken good care of Xiang Nan when they were in the Haoran Sect.
"Alright." Xiang Nan endured a mouthful of anger and said, "Everything is up to senior apprentice-brother and senior apprentice-sister."
"Finished arguing?" A Heavenly Desolation Calendar martial artist carried the giant sword on his shoulder and lazily said, "Let's go after the quarrel. I've already marked a Five Flowers Ghost before. Now hurry up and rush over."
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. You can keep up with us as hard as you can. If you fall behind, we won't wait."
After saying that, the two teams of Desolate Calendar martial artists smiled proudly. Then, they turned into streaks of light and sped away under the night sky.
Those Heavenly Desolation Calendar martial artists were extremely fast. Although they could not fly, the speed at which they could run with their legs was also astonishing. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared.
"Life and death are in the heavens. If you want to follow, it is also your own choice. No one will save you even if you die." A few flower killers disappeared on the spot.
"Flood!" A strong man roared.
The other sturdy men shouted in unison, "Ride your horse and raise your whip!"
After saying that, the several strong men stood together. Their Yuan Qi suddenly erupted, and with a boom, the five of them turned into a huge galloping horse.
"This kind of movement technique is quite interesting. It can be combined with the strength of a few people to stack together." Meng Die smiled.
"Xiang Nan, let's hurry up and leave. We mustn't be thrown away. Otherwise, it won't be our turn to split the spoils of war." As Du Xiuyuan spoke, he immediately ran into the distance.
"Let's go and see what tricks they have." Xiang Nan hugged Dream butterfly and joined the running team.
On the vast land, the front and rear teams were running at top speed. Everyone displayed their abilities and tried their best to increase their speed to the fastest possible speed.
Xiang Nan's physical fitness was extremely good, and his Yuan Qi was also very solid. In this kind of long-distance running, he gradually surpassed others. At the beginning, he surpassed Du Xiuyuan, and then he surpassed the people from the Primordial Chaos Sect and the Azure Underworld Sect.
Even the glowing horses condensed by the Flood Warriors in front of them were constantly being pulled closer by Xiang Nan.
The warriors of the Primordial Chaos Sect and the Azure Underworld Sect were dumbfounded as they said, "This Xiang Nan is so fast!"
But very quickly, the group in front of them stopped.
Xiang Nan also slowed down and discovered that everyone had stopped beside a quiet river.
This was a black river, about fifty meters wide. Strangely, there was no river water in the river bed. Instead, it was a silent black mist that rolled away.
At first glance, the black mist had settled inside, really like black water.
Such a strange river made Xiang Nan and Meng Die speechless.
On the other side of the river, a strange sea of flowers bloomed. The petals of those small flowers were fluorescent, and the flowers and leaves were made of light gray mist.
"Friend of Flowers." An eighty thousand year old Heavenly Desolation Calendar martial artist said, "Old rules, you guys go get the Paramita Flower. We'll be in charge of supporting you."
With that, a flower killer turned into an afterimage and quickly jumped across the river.
But when he was in mid-air, a ten meter long arm suddenly stretched out from the mist river! The claws at the top of his arm were like ghost claws, fiercely salvaging towards the flower killer.
This ghost hand was extremely fast and accurate, grabbing onto the killer's ankle in an instant.
"Attack!" Many martial artists from the Heavenly Desolation Calendar attacked in unison.
They released a sharp blade light and sword light, shattering the ghost hand. The killer returned to his freedom, tapped on the shattered ghost hand, and continued to soar towards the other side.
However, at this moment, more ghost hands appeared. Those ghost hands were countless, as if countless undead were buried in the river.
Black arms popped out of the water and crazily grabbed the killer's ankle.
The assassin managed to cross half the distance from the river, but was forced to retreat.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and attack!" The flower killer said coldly.
The Heavenly Desolation Calendar martial artists once again released sword light and saber light to chop down those ghost hands. However, those ghost hands could be shattered, but they could still be instantly restored.
"How could this be?" A Heavenly Desolation Calendar martial artist was shocked, "This time, there are more ghost hands coming out than before!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire surface of the river gushed upwards. In the midst of the rolling fog, a giant ghost hand that was tens of meters long and nearly five meters thick rushed up!