293: Escape, the Secret of Godhead

“Hmph, you’re at the end of your rope. Let’s see how many more moves you can block!”

No sooner had he spoken than a continuous barrage of attacks followed.

However, since there was only one person in front of you, these attacks couldn't harm you in the slightest.

You frantically recovered while trying to activate Celestial Travel.

But the feeling he gave you was still far from enough.

“Damn it, how much more Immortal Power do I need to recover to activate Celestial Travel?”

You muttered to yourself.

But at this moment, you had no other good options.

You could only escape this space by desperately recovering Immortal Power.

Time passed bit by bit.

The Sword Cultivator who had been continuously attacking you was the first to lose his composure.

He never expected that someone could withstand so many of his attacks with just their Physical Body.

And so… effortlessly!

He panicked.

He retreated repeatedly, instantly disappearing without a trace.

You, however, merely glanced at him indifferently before resuming your recovery of Immortal Power.

Time passed bit by bit.

When you had recovered most of your Immortal Power, you still couldn't use Celestial Travel to teleport back to the Tianlong Realm.

This caused a hint of gloom to emerge in your heart.

And just then, several powerful Qi fluctuations came from afar.

They had arrived!

Through your pupil technique, you quickly saw the Cultivators who were attacking you.

Each of them had profound cultivation, and even the lowest among them had already passed thirty Dao Tribulations!

With your current strength, it would be difficult to keep this divine spark.

However…

You did not give it up.

Even a trapped beast knows how to fight, let alone a living Cultivator.

Moreover, at this moment, you were far from reaching a dead end.

With a thought, the sound of cicadas rang out again.

You, accompanied by a spatial fluctuation, returned to the space storm.

By this time, the place was already deserted, with no Cultivators remaining.

You took the opportunity to quickly replenish your losses here.

“Hahahaha, you really didn’t leave here!”

“It seems the divine spark left by the Dragon Ancestor is destined to belong to me, Blood Sea Demonic Venerable!”

The sharp words made you frown slightly.

And in the next moment, rolling Devilish Qi appeared out of thin air, surrounding you.

It was highly corrosive, eroding all the Void Realm around you.

But although this Cultivator, who called himself Blood Sea Demonic Venerable, was powerful, he was ultimately just one person.

No matter what he did, he couldn't harm you in the slightest.

Gradually, Blood Sea Demonic Venerable also realized that something was wrong.

He quickly gathered his companions, intending to work together to capture you.

However, you were already prepared for this.

Just as Blood Sea Demonic Venerable’s companions were about to arrive, you activated Celestial Travel again.

As the space before your eyes blurred, you arrived at the core of the Dragon God Secret Realm.

It’s just that…

This time, you weren’t so lucky.

The several Cultivators in this place launched Fatal Strikes at you the moment they saw you.

Although you escaped again through Celestial Travel, you still sustained quite a few injuries.

Worse was yet to come.

After obtaining the divine spark, you were already at odds with everyone.

No matter where you went, you would be instantly discovered.

Everyone was constantly searching for your whereabouts.

And the Immortal Power in your body quickly reached its limit.

You knew that if this continued, there was a high probability that you would face death.

But having already paid so much, you didn't want to give up easily.

“Alright, there are still quite a few Fatal Strikes…”

“If these people insist on being my enemies, then I’ll kill a chicken to scare the monkeys and deter them first!”

You snorted coldly.

Then you looked up at the many Cultivators who were attacking you from not far away.

They belonged to different factions, and some were even originally enemies.

But for the divine spark, these people still resolutely chose to unite and jointly search for your whereabouts.

You immediately pulled out a Fatal Strike and launched it at the Cultivator with the highest cultivation among the crowd!

The terrifying great seal swelled against the wind, directly falling into the crowd.

And that Cultivator, whose Realm had reached the thirty-fifth layer of Dao Tribulation, was instantly pulverized!

“What?!”

“Senior Shangguan is dead?!”

The sudden scene shocked everyone.

You, without the slightest hesitation, threw out two more Fatal Strikes, instantly killing two other Dao Tribulation thirty-fourth layer powerhouses in the crowd!

The immense roar echoed through the heavens and earth, making the entire Secret Realm seem to be stained with a layer of blood.

“Anyone who dares to step forward will suffer the same fate as these three!”

The cold voice spread everywhere.

Accompanied by the horrifying scene just now, it made everyone present tremble with fear.

And at this moment, your goal of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys was temporarily achieved.

You coldly watched those Cultivators while frantically recovering your Immortal Power.

Time passed bit by bit.

More and more Cultivators in the Secret Realm gathered around.

This included Wu Gong, who had invited you to help.

However, at this moment, he was cowering in a corner, with no intention of showing himself.

But you still noticed him.

And from him… you also felt a warning from your Crisis Awareness!

This person is not right!

Your pupils contracted slightly, and the moment you sensed his unusualness, you threw a Fatal Strike at him.

The terrifying great seal tore through the sky, heading straight for his face.

And as if to confirm your discovery, the momentum of this Fatal Strike was extremely terrifying, even much stronger than the one that killed the Dao Tribulation thirty-fifth layer Cultivator earlier!

It was fortunate that the Spiritual Qi in the Secret Realm was abundant, which allowed the Fatal Strike to sustain such a terrifying consumption!

“Hmph.”

Wu Gong snorted coldly, raised his hand, and unleashed thousands of attacks.

Moreover, these attacks had both quantity and quality, each exuding terrifying fluctuations!

And the terrifying power he himself exuded…

At this moment, how could Wu Gong still be at the twenty-ninth layer of Dao Tribulation?

He was even more terrifying than those Dao Tribulation thirty-sixth layer Cultivators!

The sudden change made you frown slightly, but you still had full confidence in the Fatal Strike.

Because at this moment, it was full of energy and could easily obliterate Wu Gong!

While you were thinking.

The Fatal Strike had already destroyed all thousands of attacks launched by Wu Gong.

In an instant, it blasted him into nothingness!

But at that very moment, the entire space fell into a complete silence!