C1471 Follow Me to Find Zhao Quan
C1471 Follow Me to Find Zhao Quan
"That's all..."
"Swoosh!"
An absurd sound seemed to ring in his mind, and a pair of strange eyes appeared in his line of sight. Those eyes were especially dark, like a black hole in space. They kept collapsing, as if they were going to tear his soul out.
At the same time, the blood that kept circulating in his body suddenly stopped at this moment. His heart seemed to have been frozen as it swelled and did not move at all...
"Swish!" A scarlet eagle wing flew past. Its edge was sharper than the edge of the blade, and it cut straight through Diqi Hong's neck.
"Did you succeed?"
Yao Baixi, who was watching from afar, was very shocked. Diqi Hong was after all a Jingdu expert. Although he had the talent to control the power of his bloodline and supplemented it with attacks, killing him so easily was still somewhat unbelievable.
Indeed, as he had expected, the scene of his head being separated from his body did not appear. Instead, Diqi Hong's figure began to gradually blur. As for his true body, it had already reached a distance of fifty zhang away.
"Not bad, very good, very good!"
Diqi Hong, who had almost died, was extremely furious. He had never thought that even though he had paid special attention to Zhao Quan, he would still suffer a great loss in the end. Although he wasn't injured, the substituting spirit body that had been cut off was formed by the life source energy that he had spent nearly ten years to condense.
If not for him using the essence energy within his body to completely suppress that strange power that controlled the bloodline at the final moment, he would not even have the chance to summon the substituting spirit body!
Looking at Zhao Quan who was flying far away before his attack could even reach him, Diqi Hong furiously ordered, "Spread my order! All the forces within a radius of ten thousand miles, put down the task at hand and move out to capture Zhao Quan alive!
"Yao Baixi, you have taken in a good disciple!"
After losing ten years of his life source for nothing, Diqi Hong felt indignant in his heart and was ready to vent his anger on Yao Baixi.
"Yao Baixi is useless. He did not kill that Zhao Quan. I beg of you to punish me."
The old fox didn't use words to contradict Diqi Hong. Instead, he followed his words, which made Diqi Hong lose his temper. With a cold snort, Diqi Hong angrily threw down his sleeve and chased after Zhao Quan.
Yao Baixi knew very well what was going on. As long as there was no direct confrontation, Diqi Hong really couldn't do anything to him. After all, as a cultivator of the Heaven Bestowing Prefecture, it was inconvenient for him to rule over all the major powers in the Fire Cloud Prefecture. If he killed indiscriminately, it would cause great trouble for him.
"Sect Leader Yao, you really took in a good disciple. I'm so envious!"
"Indeed, Sect Head Yao. If Zhao Quan can avoid this problem, his future achievements will be immeasurable!"
"Let's state our stance in advance. If my disciples find any traces of Zhao Quan, they will definitely help the Haoyang Sect hide..."
The leaders of the four or five sects stepped forward, either congratulating or expressing their admiration. Yao Baixi was being polite to them one by one.
After everyone left, he secretly sighed, "You little fellow, you really don't have to worry. You have great achievements, but you also have great risks. Sigh, whether or not you can avoid this disaster, it all depends on you!
"Wei Xun, return to the Haoyang Sect and lead the disciples. Follow me to find Zhao Quan!"
"Yes, Sect Chief!"