At this moment, Xia Yan's heart suddenly shook. He immediately discovered that the cultivator of the Heavenly God Realm, Split Wind, had actually locked his breath on. Obviously, Splitting Wind found out that he had just used the Great Gravity Technique!

"Oops! Now it's even more difficult for me to run away successfully, and now he has turned his attention to mine!" Xia Yan's heart jumped, bitter, he knew that it was better not to use the Great Gravity Technique.

"Hiss~"

Feeling a strange fluctuation in the space not far behind him, Xia Yan looked slightly sideways during the flight, and saw that the strange light-colored figure was less than ten meters away from him. At this look, Xia Yan suddenly broke out of his body in a cold sweat. Any Spirit Emperor cultivator who was forced to such a close distance by a murderous Heavenly God cultivator would probably be flustered.

"Hey, you little ones...... Don't even think about running!" Although Split Wind slightly turned his attention to Xia Yan's body, he did not relax his grip on other cultivators. Even the Bahu who ran at the front did not succeed in escaping from the attack range of the Splitting Wind at this time.

Xia Yan and the others were mice at this time, and the split wind was a cat. In this space, a game of cat and mouse is staged. The Splitting Wind once again used the power of its spatial laws, restraining the cultivators who were fleeing in all directions again.

"Tell me, boy...... What kind of magical power did you just use on me?Why have I never seen it, or even heard of it?" After laughing, the split wind turned his gaze to Xia Yan's side, and his eyes condensed into Xia Yan and asked gloomily.

"What supernatural power?" Xia Yan's eyes opened, and he pretended to be stupid and repeated a few words, his spiritual power urged, but his speed did not decrease at all, and he flew with all his strength in one direction.

Everyone fled in all directions, and Xia Yan was leading the splitting wind towards the Bahu at this moment. The pot is like a lost dog in front of Xia Yan.

"Boy, whether to kill you or not is just a matter of thought for me. I can kill you, or I can't kill you, if you tell me what kind of magic power you used just now, how about I not kill you?" Splitting Wind was indeed very curious about what kind of magic power secret method Xia Yan used, which was also effective for himself.

Xia Yan flew at full speed, and he was indeed faster than that Baju. Under the restriction of the splitting wind, the speed and flight of all cultivators were reduced to a very low level. Even the two cultivators, Baju and Fang Yuan, were as slow as a snail at this time.

And Xia Yan continued to approach the pot. Baju felt that there was something abnormal behind him, and when he looked sideways, his soul suddenly appeared, his eyes were about to pop out, and his whole body shook violently. He saw that Xia Yan was actually rushing towards him with that damn Heavenly God cultivator, Split Wind.

"Speed me up! Speed up! Speed up!" Baju almost used up the strength to feed, and the spiritual power in his body was also urged to the limit, and puffs of white smoke came out of his whole body, but even so, it still had no effect, Xia Yan and the evil god splitting wind were still getting closer and closer to him.

This is completely different from collecting the power of chaos just now, even if you can't collect the power of chaos, you can still be neither in a hurry nor slow, and you don't need to be impatient. And now, it is a mortal threat to life!

"Damn, Xia Yan...... You bastard!" Baju jumped to his feet in anger, he couldn't care about his identity at this time, and he just scolded.

And Xia Yan, who cares about his insults to himself at this time, is also urging the spiritual power in his body to fly with all his might. Even if you really can't escape, you have to pull this pot on.

"Huh, these little guys are really desperate! they have already run so far! So ......" Splitting Wind looked at the cultivators fleeing in all directions, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Huh~"

Immediately, the Wind Splitting Heavenly God slapped out with a palm, and after the powerful energy of this palm was exerted, it instantly turned into several waves of qi, enveloping Fang Yuan and the others, who were flying the fastest. Including the seven subordinates of Baju, as well as Yin Xiu and other cultivators, all of them were quickly pursued by a piece of energy.

"Not good!"

"Sun Yuan, Yin Xiu, be careful, that Heavenly God Splitting Wind has begun to attack us!" Fang Yuan sensed the powerful force that he was chasing behind him, and immediately shouted loudly, he turned around, urged the spiritual power in his body, and at the same time used his divine power, stabbing the attack artifact out with a roar.

Yin Xiu, Sun Yuan, and the other four cultivators also quickly turned around and shot with all their might against several waves of energy that swept over. The five of them worked together to resist this huge amount of energy.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

After a series of loud noises, Fang Yuan and the others all spewed out several mouthfuls of red blood in a row, and the spiritual power in their bodies almost completely collapsed and could not be condensed.

Sun Yuan and the other four couldn't stabilize their bodies, and their bodies fell hundreds of meters downwards before they regained stability. If it weren't for Fang Yuan's cultivators to resist them together, this blow would probably have killed them completely. Fang Yuan's cultivators' strength was indeed much stronger than them, and Fang Yuan shared a part of the attack power of the Splitting Wind, so they were only seriously injured and were not killed on the spot.

Several cultivators hurriedly swallowed a few Six-Yuan Pills, their faces were like white paper, and they gasped for breath, while their eyes looked at the Heavenly God Cultivator Splitting Wind.

However, Wang Deshan and the others did not have a stronger cultivator to share the attack power with them. The seven of them, all of them were in the early stage realm of the ninth-level Spirit Emperor, and they couldn't resist such a powerful force at all, and after being shocked, one by one, before they had time to take the Yuan Dan, all their meridians were shattered, and they screamed, and fell directly from the air, and their vitality gradually faded.

"Hahaha~" Splitting Wind killed several Spirit Emperor realm cultivators with one palm, and suddenly his figure froze, hanging in the air and laughing wildly, revealing an unfinished look.

"Fang Yuan cultivator, what should we do now, the next time that bastard attacks us, we will definitely not be able to resist it!" Yin Xiu took a few deep breaths, suppressed the spiritual power floating in his body, looked at Fang Yuan and asked.

"Fang Yuan cultivator, you better go first! Otherwise, if you take care of us, then maybe we won't be the last one to leave!" Xia Yan cultivator led that bastard to the side of the Baju, you still have a chance to escape!" Sun Yuan said to Fang Yuan cultivator in a hurry.

He was right, if Fang Yuan took care of them, then Fang Yuan would not be able to get out at all. If Fang Yuan was desperate to escape by himself, then there was still a little hope of escaping.

At this time, Fang Yuan's eyes were also red, and he was constantly panting violently.

"Damn!" Fang Yuan's deep voice, "This time I entered the Chaos Space, and I actually met a cultivator of the Heavenly God Realm!"

"Tear Pull~"

At this moment, in the space, there was a sudden and strange slight sound. This sound is produced in the whole space, not at a certain point.

Hearing this voice, Fang Yuan and the other cultivators' expressions changed again.

"It's ......"

"It's not good, it's a Chaos Storm!" Fang Yuan was even more panicked than just now, and suddenly shouted out.

"Everyone, get out of the way, it's a Chaos Storm!, hurry up, ......" Fang Yuan urged everyone again and again.

Others don't need him to urge at all, and at this time, even if the body's meridians and spiritual power are in great pain, they can't care about it at all. In the face of death, human potential is stimulated. After receiving the heavy blow, Fang Yuan and the others' speed did not slow down.

After the abnormal sound in this space appeared, the power of the spatial law that originally oppressed everyone disappeared without a trace, so everyone could fly away at full speed.

"What?" The Wind Splitting Heavenly God cultivator reacted faster, and he immediately understood what was going on. In the space centered on him, clouds of hazy gray dust continued to spread, and the speed was extremely fast. In the midst of the dust, the breath of destruction came from within, as if the end had come, and all things would be burned.

"It's Chaos Storm!Damn, how could I encounter a Chaos Storm!" At this time, Split Wind didn't care about Xia Yan, and as soon as his mind turned, he wanted to teleport out. However, the gray dust had already enveloped him, and his teleportation could not be successfully operated. After being touched by the dust, his body was frozen in that space.

"Ahh

However, even if he attacked the gray dust with all his strength, the gray dust chaos storm that exuded the aura of destruction of everything, without the slightest fluctuation, still continued to invade his body.

Xia Yan also saw the gray dust gradually chasing behind him, although he didn't know what it was, but he felt the aura of destruction emanating from it, and his heart was also shocked. Moreover, he clearly knew that the Wind Splitting Heavenly God cultivator who was already behind him was directly pulled into it by the gray dust. The Heavenly God Realm couldn't resist it, so how could he, a Spirit Emperor Realm cultivator, be able to resist it!

At this time, Xia Yan didn't know how powerful these gray dust were, and immediately turned into a streamer and quickly fled forward.

"Huh?"

"That's ...... Chaos Storm!" In front of Xia Yan, his eyes turned and he saw that the Chaos Storm would swallow the splitting wind, he panicked at first, and then revealed a trace of cold gaze, looking at the white-clothed Xia Yan who was rushing towards him quickly.

"Hey......

Xia Yan saw Baju's expression, and suddenly shouted in his heart, "It's not good, this Baju has bad intentions!"

"Xia Yan, you give me death!"

With a palm of billions of degrees, the pot slapped directly at Xia Yan. Xia Yan's brows furrowed suddenly, and he blasted out with all his fist, and the strength of the two collided together in an instant. The majestic spiritual power quickly escaped in the space, and the chaotic space barrier trembled violently.

"Boom~"

The power of this pot is indeed much stronger than Xia Yan. After the strength of the two collided, Xia Yan felt a huge force, oppressed from the front space, although Xia Yan tried his best to continue to fly forward, but the oncoming huge force pressed his body back. In this short moment, Xia Yan's body was also swallowed up by the gray dust chaos storm that swept behind him.

(To be continued)