Chapter 1091
"Stealth Field!"
At Xu Jingming's instruction, Yun Congling swiftly activated her skill.
A strange energy fluctuation suddenly erupted, enveloping Xu Jingming and the other three.
Almost instantly, Xu Jingming felt all his aura vanish.
From the outside, not just their aura, but even their physical forms disappeared from the air.
"For professional tasks, you really need professionals."
"My SS-rank concealment technique can suppress aura too, but not this effectively."
"If I'd tried tracking with concealment alone, I'd likely have been spotted by Li Changfeng at ninth-rank peak—this is far better."
Xu Jingming grinned, "Let's go!"
SSS-rank Chaotic Divine Thunder surged forth, surrounding the four like a layer of thunderclouds.
With the thunderclouds' enhancement, Su Qingli and the other two women, whose ranks were slightly lower, suddenly accelerated their flight.
This was a simple application of lightning-based abilities, boosting flight speed.
If formally rated, this single application could be classified as an A-rank combat technique.
But for Xu Jingming, who masterfully controlled Chaotic Divine Thunder, it was merely effortless.
Long before entering the secret realm, Xu Jingming had already locked onto Li Changfeng with his spiritual force.
Even though Li Changfeng had departed ahead by six or seven kilometers, he still maintained precise tracking.
With Yun Congling's Stealth Field masking them, Xu Jingming closely followed just four or five kilometers behind Li Changfeng.
While following, he also diverted attention to observe this secret realm's space.
The entire secret realm resembled a world of forests, yet not a single ferocious beast or animal could be seen.
"Strange." Xu Jingming frowned slightly.
He had already flown over a thousand kilometers with Li Changfeng, yet still saw no end to this secret realm's space.
This secret realm's area was far larger than he'd imagined.
But that also meant finding the opportunity mentioned by Ai Mose would become even harder.
Suddenly—
The Li Changfeng he had locked with his spiritual force suddenly slowed his flight and descended toward the ground.
At the same time, within his spiritual perception, two unfamiliar auras faintly emerged from the ground.
"No wonder they're from the Tianming Sect—definitely got some real skill."
"If Li Changfeng hadn't slowed down, I wouldn't have noticed them at all."
"But that's as far as it goes..."
Xu Jingming smirked and said, "Tianming Sect members have appeared. Let's move—time to close the net."
Two ninth-rank Tianming Sect members—killing them would yield substantial ability points.
"Understood."
Su Qingli and Ling Shuang both looked relaxed.
Xu Jingming was already ninth-rank upper tier—this was guaranteed to be a slaughter.
Even if the Tianming Sect's strength exceeded expectations, with Ling Shuang's SSS-rank space ability, they could escape easily.
Only Yun Congling, completely unaware, blinked in confusion.
On the other side, Li Changfeng had just landed in the forest.
Two figures emerged from behind massive trees—one white, one black.
"You two?"
Li Changfeng frowned, "Did the Tianming Sect send only you two? Isn't that a bit stingy?"
He had dossiers on every ninth-rank powerhouse entering this secret realm.
These two were Woster from the U. S. and Michael from Heizhou.
Both were ninth-rank mid-tier, wielding S-rank abilities: Woster as a Martial Saint, Michael as a Magic Saint.
S-rank ninth-rank mid-tier was absolute strength across the entire Blue Planet.
But among the ninth-rank adepts entering this realm, they still fell short.
"Master Li, don't rush—take another look."
Woster smiled faintly; both men's auras surged violently, multiplying several times over!
"Two ninth-rank peak?"
Li Changfeng's eyes lit up; he laughed heartily, "I never expected the Tianming Sect had grown this powerful!
This lineup rivals even my Great Xia!"
"Under the guidance of the Tianming Lord, our Tianming Sect naturally thrives," Woster said matter-of-factly.
"Moreover, Michael and I both master the Divine Blood Art."
"Once activated, neither of us will be inferior to any ninth-rank invincible in this realm."
"Excellent! Excellent! With this strength, I'm reassured!"
Li Changfeng's heart swelled with joy; he felt even more grateful for having allied with the Tianming Sect, and couldn't wait to speak:
"You know my demand—I want Xu Jingming dead in this realm!"
"No problem."
Michael, whose face resembled obsidian, cold and devoid of warmth, said:
"Xu Jingming is currently number one on our Tianming Sect's kill list—he was always our target this time."
After so much time had passed, they had long realized Tian Hen had been defeated by Xu Jingming.
On top of that, since many of their past operations had been disrupted by Xu Jingming, the Tianming Sect naturally placed Xu Jingming at the top of their list.
"This time he brought Hearing Ling Shuang along. Her space-type ability is a life-saving trump card — how are we supposed to deal with that?"
Li Changfeng asked.
"Space-type abilities are troublesome, but they're not completely without counters. We've long since prepared for this, so you don't need to worry."
The white man Worster casually waved his hand.
"That's good then."
A wicked smile surfaced on Li Changfeng's fairly handsome face: "Those two women of his don't have to be killed just yet.
Xu Jingming killed my own brother and crippled my father — I want to vent my hatred right in front of him!"
"Of course, I'm looking forward to it as well."
White Worster likewise licked the corner of his mouth.
As a ninth-rank ability user, what kind of woman couldn't he find?
But beauties like Su Qingli and Hearing Ling Shuang — he truly had never had the pleasure.
Li Changfeng was briefly taken aback, then laughed heartily: "Easy to say, easy to say — letting you go first would be fine too."
"Someone's coming."
Mid-conversation, the black man Michael suddenly said.
Immediately afterward, Li Changfeng and the white man Worster also sensed the aura.
Li Changfeng's face even showed a look of pleasant surprise: "It's Xu Jingming's aura — he actually dares to tail me!
Good, good, good — heaven shows you a path but you don't walk it, hell has no door yet you barge right in!
My lords, prepare to make your move!"
"Good."
Worster and Michael exchanged a glance and did not refuse.
Although in their spiritual sense, there was one extra person on Xu Jingming's side.
But that person was only at the mid ninth-rank — to them, it posed no threat whatsoever.
"Xu Jingming, you actually dare to follow me — looks like you think you're not dying fast enough?"
Li Changfeng flew into the air, blazing flames coiling behind him, his face showing a fierce glint as he looked toward four figures a thousand meters away.
"Truly can't hold it in — the moment we revealed our aura, you popped right out."
In the distance, Xu Jingming looked at him with playful mockery.
If not for him having Yun Congling take the initiative to cancel her stealth domain, Li Changfeng would never have been able to detect them at all.
"Those two from the Tianming Sect down below are your confidence, aren't they? Stop hiding them — come at me together."
Xu Jingming lazily waved his hand, and instantly a thick bolt of black lightning came crashing down.
The white man Worster and the black man Michael flew up from the sea of trees with expressions of uncertainty and suspicion.
Li Changfeng's heart tightened even further.
How did Xu Jingming know the two of them were people of the Tianming Sect?
End of Chapter
