135: Chapter 135 Escape

Driven by panic, Xue Wuhai could not help shouting towards Sword Demon Dugu Yulong.

At the same time, he shouted loudly to the Golden Core Realm Cultivators of Canghai Sword Pavilion: "Fellow Daoists of Canghai Sword Pavilion, you are here to assist in the battle this time. Could it be that you intend to muddle through like this? Is everyone in Canghai Sword Pavilion just a coward?"

At this moment, Xue Wuhai was already flustered and could only turn to Sword Demon Dugu Yulong and the Golden Core Realm Cultivators of Canghai Sword Pavilion for help.

He had already died once a hundred years ago, and that feeling was too terrifying. He did not want to die now; he hadn't taken his revenge yet, and he hadn't yet exterminated Zhao Yuanzheng, Valley Master Gongsun Buxiu, and the others completely.

Therefore, right now he could only hope that Sword Demon Dugu Yulong would quickly finish off Valley Master Gongsun Buxiu and the others, or that the Golden Core Realm Cultivators of Canghai Sword Pavilion would step up their efforts and send others to assist him.

Hearing Xue Wuhai's panicked and disorderly roar, Sword Demon Dugu Yulong, the members of Canghai Sword Pavilion, and others who were being accused could not help frowning, a sense of displeasure rising in their hearts.

Especially the Golden Core Realm Cultivators of Canghai Sword Pavilion; suppressed anger burned in each of their hearts. Faced with Xue Wuhai's shouting, not only were they unmoved, but they even held back much more severely during combat.

After all, who among them in Canghai Sword Pavilion wasn't a prominent and respectable figure?

Now, Xue Wuhai, a mere stray dog, was actually shouting at them back and forth in public. That they hadn't fallen out and turned their weapons against him on the spot was already giving Face to Sword Demon Dugu Yulong.

As for Sword Demon Dugu Yulong, although he felt displeased inside, he certainly wouldn't just watch helplessly as Xue Wuhai was killed by Zhao Yuanzheng.

Urged by Xue Wuhai, the Devilish Qi within his body spread even more horrifyingly, and the offensive momentum on his body gradually grew fierce.

However, accompanied by his fierce offensive, flaws on Sword Demon Dugu Yulong's body also began to reveal themselves.

Regarding this point, Sword Demon Dugu Yulong was naturally aware, but he had even greater confidence in his own sword.

He believed that as long as his sword was fast enough and his offense fierce enough, Valley Master Gongsun Buxiu and the others wouldn't have time to counterattack and would only be forced into defense.

Boom, boom, boom!

The great battle continued to erupt.

High up in the sky, the battle between several Peak Golden Core Realm powerhouses grew increasingly fierce, and life and death could be decided at any moment in the next second.

On the other side.

Outside the battlefield.

Lin Shen and that Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion fought and retreated simultaneously, completely moving away from the entire battlefield and arriving at the periphery.

"Enough, enough, Fellow Daoist, this position is already safe enough. You and I can just cooperate with each other and fake an intense battle; there's no need to retreat any further."

Seeing that they had completely distanced themselves from the entire battlefield and reached the periphery, that Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion felt increasingly insecure inside.

He hurriedly sent a secret voice transmission to Lin Shen, not daring to walk any further away. Once he completely vanished from everyone's line of sight, he would truly become a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"Is it enough?"

While exchanging blows and fighting, Lin Shen looked toward the distance.

Seeing that he had indeed distanced himself from the true battlefield to the periphery, and that no one was paying attention to his side, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist, it is completely enough. You can take this opportunity to leave now and run far away, the farther the better. After the great battle ends, if your side wins, you can safely return to the Sect; if your side is defeated and perishes, with Fellow Daoist's strength, you can completely seek another place. With how vast the world is, where is there no place for you to fit in?"

That Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion exhausted all pleasantries, wishing from the bottom of his heart that Lin Shen would run away quickly so that the sharp blade suspended above his head, which could fall at any moment, would disappear.

"Indeed, what Fellow Daoist says is correct!"

Lin Shen nodded in extreme agreement.

As he spoke, a strange smile curved up the corner of his mouth again, and he stared straight at that Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist, why aren't you leaving quickly? Why are you staring at me?"

Seeing Lin Shen's strange smile and being stared at continuously by Lin Shen, that Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion couldn't help feeling a wave of panic inside.

"I am wondering whether Fellow Daoist will inform on me, and whether the moment I leave, you will directly leak my whereabouts and tell the other Golden Core Realms!"

Lin Shen spoke with a smile.

"Absolutely not, absolutely not..."

That Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion hurriedly waved his hands and spoke. Originally, he indeed had such an intention in his heart, but he hadn't expected Lin Shen's strength to be so terrifying and saw no need to do such a thing that harmed others without benefiting himself, so he had dismissed this thought long ago.

"Very well, I believe Fellow Daoist..."

Lin Shen suddenly flashed a smile, the offensive momentum on his body stopped abruptly, and his figure flickered.

"Safe journey, Fellow Daoist..."

That Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief. However, the next moment, before he finished speaking, a fierce thunder Sword Qi sliced off his head.

"I do believe Fellow Daoist, but in this world, the only ones who can truly keep a secret are dead people. There's no helping it, so I can only invite Fellow Daoist to your death!"

With a single sword slash, Lin Shen nimbly took away all the Storage Pouches on that Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion.

With this move, Lin Shen not only took back all the Spirit Stones he had given out earlier, but also took all the items on that Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion as interest.

Rapidly cutting down that Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Canghai Sword Pavilion, Lin Shen flickered his figure and, taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed this point, flew silently towards the distance.

All the powerhouses present were gathered in the center of the battlefield; no one would pay attention to a small fry like him, and this also gave Lin Shen the opportunity to escape.

Silently leaving this battlefield, after flying for about the time it takes to burn an incense stick, and feeling no one tracking him from behind, Lin Shen couldn't help letting out a long sigh of relief.

Completely far away from the place of battle, his full speed erupted within his body, and his figure turned into a stream of light, completely vanishing from this place.

Not long after Lin Shen left, the earth dragon rolled on the ground, and a figure burst out from beneath the earth.

"Damn it, the remnants of the Blood Fiend Sect are actually still able to counterattack. No, I must hurry back to notify the Sect, have them make preparations early, and take the opportunity to gather some resources for any unexpected needs. After all, having lost an arm, my Revered Master is probably in grave danger in this battle."

Wang Boan burst out from beneath the earth, spat out the green grass stained near the corner of his mouth, and looked at the distant battlefield, a gloomy look flashing in his eyes.

His current status in Chiyun Valley relied solely on Valley Master Gongsun Buxiu's favor and his identity as a Personal Disciple.

Now that Valley Master Gongsun Buxiu was severely injured with a severed arm, and whether he could survive remained a question, he had to hurry back to Chiyun Valley, take the opportunity to gather a large portion of resources, and incidentally report the news to the Sect.

By then, even if Valley Master Gongsun Buxiu died in battle and his status plummeted drastically, relying on the massive resources gathered this time, he could still spend a period of time cultivating in peace.

Thinking this in his heart.

Wang Boan also shuttled quickly through the air, heading in the direction where Lin Shen had previously vanished.