Chapter 397

401. Chapter 400: Scattering and Fleeing

Li Yi coughed up blood, being carried away rapidly by Shanyi, moving far from those three strange powerhouses. His body was almost cut in half, blood splashing, flesh turned outward, and even his silver bones were split. The strength between them was simply not on the same level; if the other party had struck just a bit harder, he would have died on the spot.

"The other party's strength is definitely at the Spirit God Realm level, and I haven't even encountered a practitioner of this realm at the Golden Academy..." He felt extremely angry in his heart at this moment. The reason for his anger wasn't that he had been defeated—he couldn't beat them, and losing was normal—but just now, he had watched helplessly as Zhang Lei died before his eyes, yet he was powerless and could do nothing.

He didn't even have the qualifications to fight to the death.

"Damn it."

Li Yi was very unwilling. His temperament as a martial artist made it impossible for him to endure such things happening, just like when he watched the investigator Wang Wang Jian beaten to death before his eyes.

But his severely injured body left him extremely weak at this moment.

Blood was being lost in large quantities; if he wasn't treated soon, he would even be in mortal danger.

Shanyi brought Li Yi back near the skyscraper and handed him to Lin Yue.

Seeing this, Lin Yue's face changed. She hurriedly covered Li Yi's wound, trying to stop the blood from flowing out, and said urgently: "Quick, use the life repair pod. Only a life repair pod can save such an injury. If you're late, you'll die."

"Zhang Lei is dead. The other party is an enemy, not a friend, and their strength is very high. *Cough, cough*, if we can't find a way, it's almost impossible for us to escape. The three of them are enough to blockade Tianchang City; any movement won't escape their eyes. The only way now is to open that golden coffin and release the fierce ghost imprisoned inside."

"That ghost has a Ghost Domain; if we're lucky, we can trap them, and if not, it can at least buy us some time."

Li Yi didn't lose his composure because of his injuries. His consciousness was clear, and he immediately thought of the only chance for survival.

"Don't worry about that for now; surviving is what's important," Lin Yue said.

Li Yi's storage magic tool flashed with light, and a golden coffin and a life repair pod appeared before them. He stared at Lin Yue, Zhao Zhao Lingfu, and the others and said: "You should know the consequences of letting my mother out, but remember, as long as you cooperate with me in acting out a scene, it won't target you, and I have a way to handle the aftermath."

As he spoke, he lay into the life repair pod.

As the machine started.

His massive wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bleeding soon stopped.

But this scene was keenly captured by the three unknown powerhouses in the distance.

"Such a heavy injury—although he won't die, he should be crippled. What is this thing? It can actually repair the body in such a short time. Incredible. That thing isn't even a magic treasure; it looks like some kind of precision instrument." The woman in palace attire's spiritual sense scanned the scene inside the life repair pod.

She was somewhat surprised because this healing speed was too terrifying; it wasn't even some precious magic treasure.

"It seems I've increasingly underestimated this world. But I've taken a liking to this thing; it's mine." The man in white had a cold expression and wanted to snatch it.

But he was stopped by Tian Xuzi: "The other party's strength isn't high; could they really run away? Can't you help deal with this tricky problem at hand first? The other party seems to be unharmed after resisting my strike."

Sure enough.

As his voice fell, a figure appeared from the residual energy. That person was indeed unharmed, and even the clothes on his body weren't damaged. Such a scene simply defied common sense; even the well-informed group couldn't see the trick to it. Moreover, Tian Xuzi had searched Zhang Lei's soul and obtained many memory fragments.

But not a single memory fragment could explain this matter.

"Are you all so impolite? Thinking about killing as soon as you cross over. Such a good person in charge, just because he exchanged a few words with you, he's gone. If you just want to fight, I can accompany you. After all, since I started, I've never lost a fight. But you can't touch my fighter jet. I only have one of these, and I'm counting on keeping it for travel later; if it's broken, there's nowhere to fix it."

At this moment, in mid-air, a man with a cold gaze stood, his figure fluctuating. He was very young, about twenty or so, wearing a T-shirt with a pattern of a vicious dog on it. The vicious dog was baring its fangs, its eyes blood-red, as if it were ready to leap out at any moment to devour someone, appearing very ferocious.

"Can't even stabilize floating; does someone with this level of cultivation dare to boast about challenging us? Truly ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth." The man in white had a cold expression and, without a word, extended his palm and immediately pinched a spell seal.

Instantly.

Boom!

A purple lightning bolt fell from the high sky, instantly striking the young man who had been boasting so shamelessly.

"Good lightning technique, worthy of being the Chief of the Shenxiao Sect. The name of Young Master Meng Changfeng is truly not false." Seeing this, Tian Xuzi couldn't help but praise.

But the man in white, named Young Master Meng Changfeng, was not swayed by this compliment. His face looked slightly gloomy because after the purple lightning fell, the young man who had been struggling to fly was still standing in mid-air, not knocked down, and after the lightning dissipated, he was still unharmed.

Even the strange short-sleeved shirt on his body wasn't torn.

"You didn't use a defensive magic treasure, nor did you use spells to resist; you just used your pure physical body to withstand my Purple Heaven Divine Lightning. Who exactly are you?" Young Master Meng Changfeng asked coldly, while remaining fully on guard.

He suspected it was some old monster hiding his strength to toy with him.

But under his spiritual sense, the other party's life aura was vigorous, very young, without a trace of senility, not like an old monster playing the pig to eat the tiger.

"Forgot to tell you, I've been blessed by a god, my body is indestructible. In terms that are easier for you to understand, it's that I am immune to all laws," Yang Wei said slowly.

"A mere world that has experienced the Age of Dharma Decline and just had its spiritual energy recover, can it also nurture immortals and gods? And immune to all laws? Shameless boasting. I'll kill you."

Young Master Meng Changfeng suddenly shouted. He felt that this person was toying with him, and then he waved his sword finger, accompanied by a brilliant sword light shooting into the sky.

A purple precious sword actually flew out from his body.

This purple precious sword seemed to be condensed from lightning, with arcs of electricity intertwined and runes flickering upon it.

"The Purple Heaven Sect's immortal sword, Purple Electricity? No, that's not right, this is a replica. Although it's a replica, its grade has already entered the Upper Grade of Precious Artifacts, and it's been blessed with an Upper Grade Precious Talisman, the Purple Heaven Divine Talisman. With the two combined, complementing each other, unless an Immortal Artifact appears, Young Master Meng Changfeng, holding the Purple Electricity sword, is enough to roam the Profound Immortal Continent."

The woman in palace attire seemed to have an extraordinary background; she recognized the sword in Young Master Meng Changfeng's hand at a glance, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

For this cross-boundary journey, she hadn't expected the Chief of the Purple Heaven Sect to be so well-prepared.

Sure enough, a major sect with a three-thousand-year heritage is not simple, with deep foundations.

With the appearance of the Purple Electricity sword, the surrounding cosmic energy immediately became violent, crazily surging toward the sword.

This precious sword was like a machine that had been turned on, absorbing a large amount of the abundant energy nearby. As the energy was absorbed, thunderclouds gathered in the sky, lightning intertwined, and bolts of lightning struck down, all converging on the Purple Electricity sword. The surrounding winds roared, and the rumbling sound was constant.

The moment all the lightning struck down, carrying the majesty of heaven, the white-clad Young Master Meng Changfeng pointed at Yang Wei.

The Upper Grade Precious Artifact, Purple Electricity, slashed down in an instant.

Looking from afar, it was like an invincible sword light drawing dozens or hundreds of lightning bolts, all striking a single point at the same time.

The power erupted in this instant was astonishing. Even Tian Xuzi and the woman in palace attire, who were traveling together, had their expressions change, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire, and couldn't help but retreat twenty yards.

Such a killing move, without holding anything back, was aimed at killing the other party with full force.

"Will the other party die?"

But facing this strange native, Tian Xuzi and the woman in palace attire had no confidence. After all, what this native said just now was indeed somewhat daunting. If this native wasn't boasting, and he had truly been blessed by a god and obtained this incredible ability, then what?

However, whether true or false, Young Master Meng Changfeng would know after one strike.

That was an Upper Grade Precious Artifact, Purple Electricity; no practitioner would dare say they could withstand it and remain unharmed.

Lightning struck, and everything nearby turned to scorched earth; the ground cracked, and such terrifying lightning was enough to swallow everything; no living thing could survive.

This strike came fiercely, but also disappeared quickly.

When the residual power was exhausted.

Yang Wei was still standing, his figure fluctuating in mid-air, still struggling to control his own levitation, and even the short-sleeved shirt on his body was intact.

"This is impossible. What kind of monster are you?" Seeing this scene, Young Master Meng Changfeng's eyes widened, and he lost his previous calmness, subconsciously taking several steps back, a sense of panic and unease welling up in his heart.

If the other party were just fine, he wouldn't be so uncomposed.

But the fact that the other party was completely unharmed, not even his clothes torn, was definitely not normal.

Could it really be as this person said, that he had been blessed by a god and was immune to all laws?

"Monster? Truly good eyesight, you actually discovered it." Yang Wei didn't get angry, but instead grinned: "Then let me show you what a real monster is."

However, before he could finish his sentence.

This Young Master Meng Changfeng suddenly turned his head and fled, not sparing any magic power, turning himself into a purple bolt of lightning, escaping to the distant horizon, actually retreating in the direction he came from, seemingly wanting to leave Tianchang City and escape this world.

This was the Purple Heaven Sect's Purple Light Escape, only used when fleeing for one's life. Although the speed was extremely fast and could allow one to escape in an instant, it would consume all the magic power in the body in one go, leaving one unable to deal with subsequent dangers.

"Scatter and run."

Tian Xuzi and the woman in palace attire looked at each other at this moment, and relying on their years of experience, they immediately made a decision.

Without a word.

The two of them turned into escape lights, one left and one right, and fled.

"I haven't finished speaking, and you have no manners at all. There's no such thing as scattering and fleeing; they are all just hallucinations before death." Yang Wei's gaze was cold, as if devoid of any emotion.

On the front of his short-sleeved shirt, the pattern of the vicious dog that had been branded there had disappeared at some point.