Chapter 881: Hijacking

Sikong Yan grabbed Chen Jun and the others to take the lead away from the demonic beasts, what he was thinking about now was the interests of his Sikong family, how to avenge the dead Sikong Yi and Sikong Zhi, and how to regain control of the small medicine house.

As for the life and death of tens of thousands of people here, he really didn't think too much, not to mention that most of these people are not from Taihaomen, even if they are all from Taihaomen, he can ignore them, there are tens of millions of people in Taihaomen, and the loss of 10,000 people is nothing.

As a fifth-order star god powerhouse, Sikong Yan's speed was much faster than those search team members below, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Many people saw that Sikong Yan only took five people, and they cursed in their hearts, but they were helpless.

Half an hour later, Sikong Yan had already flown out more than 500 miles.

Due to the suppression of the rules of the Divine Heavenly Realm, the fifth-order star god could not fly for a long time, and Sikong Yan had to land on the ground.

"Follow me honestly, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Sikong Yan gave a warning, and then took the lead in galloping towards the Western Wilderness, but he did not use full speed, in order to allow Chen Jun and the others to follow.

Now, he wasn't too worried about the monster behind him, because there were tens of thousands of people there, enough to entangle it for a long time.

Although Chen Jun and the others were very reluctant, they could only follow Sikong Yan hard.

In this way, he galloped for another five or six hours, traveled more than five hundred miles, crossed a majestic mountain, and entered the edge of the Western Wilderness, where there were basically no star god-level spirit beasts.

Sikong Yan came directly to a towering tree and sat down on a stone to rest.

After rushing for such a long time, even if he is a fifth-order star god, he has consumed a lot, although he is not too weak to collapse, but in order to maintain a good state at all times and deal with unknown emergencies, he has to stop and rest for a while, which is also the combat quality that every cultivator will cultivate.

Chen Jun and the others were only second-order Star Saints, and the consumption was much higher than that of Sikong Yan, and they were already on the verge of the void one by one, if they continued to rush at such a high intensity, at most an hour, they would have to lie down tired.

Sikong Yan glanced at Chen Jun and the others, and said coldly: "Hurry up and rest, we will set off in half an hour, if there is a return elixir, take it out and use it, don't say that you can't walk when the divine power is weak." ”

Chen Jun and the others did not get close to Sikong Yan, they flew down to a big tree on the side of the road, and sat cross-legged on the branches of the big tree to breathe, as for the Hui Ling Pill that Sikong Yan said, they each took one, this elixir is a must for cultivators to restore divine power.

Seeing that Chen Jun and the others didn't go over, Sikong Yan didn't bother to pay attention to it, just a few junior Star Saints, and he didn't need to worry about them running away from under his nose.

As soon as a few people rested for a while, Sikong Yan's soul sense noticed that a person appeared a hundred miles away in the direction of the Western Wilderness, and he was galloping in their direction along the avenue.

This person's strength was only a third-order Star Saint, and Sikong Yan didn't take him seriously, nor did he remind him about the Warcraft.

After a few more minutes, Chen Jun and the others' soul senses also discovered this person, and their faces immediately changed slightly, but they all reacted quickly, but in an instant, their expressions returned to their original state, and they did not attract Sikong Yan's attention.

Almost at the same time, the man who came from a distance also stopped, did not continue to move forward, and obviously also found Sikong Yan and Chen Jun and the others.

Sikong Yan didn't feel anything unusual about that person's vigilance, in the Western Wasteland, most of the cultivators he encountered were so vigilant, so as long as the other party was not too close, he didn't plan to pay attention to it.

The man hesitated for a moment, then went into the dense forest on the side, and soon disappeared from the soul consciousness of Sikong Yan and the others.

It wasn't until the person disappeared for nearly half an hour that Chen Jun and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because that person was none other than Lu Tianqi, who had been tracking all the way.

At this time, Sikong Yan also stood up and ordered, "Okay, we're leaving, you guys hurry up and follow." ”

After saying that, he galloped towards the western wilderness on his own, and it seemed that he was not at all worried that Chen Jun and the others would turn around and run away.

In fact, Chen Jun and the others really didn't have the slightest intention of escaping, and wanted to escape under the nose of a fifth-order star god, not to mention a few of them second-order star saints, even if they were second-order star gods, they were far from being able to do it.

On the way back, it was very calm, and they didn't encounter any spirit beasts, nor did they see Lu Tianqi again, which made Chen Jun and the others feel a lot more relieved, and they were really worried that Lu Tianqi rushed to the rescue on impulse.

At this time, it was already dark, but for cultivators with soul power, the darkness of the night could not hinder their movements, and with their soul sense, they could see more clearly and farther than with the naked eye.

Sikong Yan had no intention of camping, and continued to hurry while the night was dark, in fact, he was also very worried about the demonic beast in the rear, if he could leave the Western Wilderness earlier, he didn't want to stay in such a dangerous place for a moment.

After traveling more than 500 miles, they began their second rest.

At this time, there were still more than 2,000 miles away, that is, in a day or so, they would be able to leave the Western Wilderness.

At this point, Sikong Yan had almost no scruples about the Warcraft, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all, because according to the calculation of time, if nothing went wrong, the fake Sikong Pi of the Little Medicine Village was almost about to chase after him.

Now, without the help of Qin Xiao and the others, Sikong Yan is not very confident in himself, after all, his understanding of the opponent is very limited, and he only guesses that Sikong Zhi died at the hands of the other party, so it can be deduced that the strength of the other party is likely to be a fifth-order star god.

He was now considering whether to change the route of his return trip, and as for dealing with the other party, this matter would have to wait until later......

Thinking of this, he immediately got up and beckoned Chen Jun and the others to continue their journey.

Chen Jun and the others had just taken the Hui Ling Pill, and they had only been pranayama for a few minutes, when they were urged by Sikong Yan, and they couldn't understand what Sikong Yan wanted to do for a while, but they were all meat on the knife, and they could only obey Sikong Yan's orders, otherwise it was likely that Si Kong Yan would die on the spot.

Sikong Yan didn't continue to walk the avenue, but used his divine power to grab Chen Jun and the five people and fly into the air, and flew to the dense forest on the side with them, so that he could effectively cut off the traces they left before and avoid being tracked down.

Seeing Sikong Yan doing this, Chen Jun and the others' faces suddenly changed, but they could only be in a hurry, and they couldn't do anything.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in Sikong Yan's soul sense, and the speed was so fast that Sikong Yan couldn't help but be surprised.