Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 247 Chase

"Shen Youlin's strength has become stronger again!"

After escaping to a safe area, Xiong Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, leaned against an ancient tree, took out half of the human corpse from his pocket, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

In addition to enhancing your cultivation, it also has a great effect on recovering injuries and corpses!

"Next time you eat someone, don't do it in front of me!"

Ge Yufeng said angrily that if the attack failed, his collusion with the alien race would be exposed, which was not a good thing for him.

"Hey, eating meat can restore your injuries. How about you give up your human blood and join the alien race?"

Xiong Wang smiled. After eating a few mouthfuls of human flesh, his injuries had fully recovered and did not affect his combat effectiveness.

Ge Yufeng glared, but surprisingly did not refuse.

"Let's go, Qilin Holy Land will be searched soon, and it's not safe here either!"

Xiong Wang stood up and walked towards the majestic peak in the center of the secret realm at a very fast speed. The other aliens hurriedly followed, turning into streams of light.

"Young Sect Master, these alien races are nothing. Are we still cooperating with them?"

A Zixiao Sect disciple asked, his tone revealing serious dissatisfaction.

"Just bear with it a little longer!"

Ge Yufeng was a little upset, tiptoeing, and followed the departing alien race. The Zixiao Sect disciples looked at each other, and some of them chose to follow, while others stayed where they were.

Some people are complicit, while others are upright and upright!

Those who continue to follow Ge Yufeng don't know where the future will lead and whether they will perish, but from the moment they betrayed the human race, their ending was actually doomed.

And will the fate of those who stay change for the better?

In this world where people cannibalize people, how far can a lone traveler without strength go?

The answer is...death!

"Report to the Holy Son, there are more than a dozen Zixiao Sect disciples ahead!"

A Holy Land disciple shuttled through the forest, leaving behind phantoms, and finally knelt on the ground to report respectfully.

"Catch him!"

Shen Youlin ordered coldly, murderous intent looming.

Dozens of figures broke through the air, forming a dragnet to capture the remaining eighteen Zixiao Sect disciples.

"Let me go!"

"I didn't do anything, why did you arrest me?"

Not long after, the disciples of Zixiao Sect were locked down and knelt on the ground. Most of them were pale, and except for a few people who were muttering, the rest of them were silent.

Perhaps the image of a corpse being fed into the mouth of an animal is flashing in their minds!

"Tell me, where did Xiong Wang and Ge Yufeng go?"

Shen Youlin walked up to a Zixiao Sect disciple, held the Qilin Sword in his right hand, and asked in a deep voice.

"I...I don't know!"

The Zixiao Sect disciple hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, although he was not ashamed of what Ge Yufeng did, he still chose to keep it a secret.

"You have a pretty tough mouth!"

Shen Youlin sneered, waved his right hand, the sword light flashed, blood spattered, and a severed arm fell to the ground.

"Ah~"

The Zixiao Sect disciple covered his severed arm with blood gushing out and screamed loudly. The severe pain made his face twitch and made the other Zixiao Sect disciples tremble with fear.

"You haven't said it yet?"

Shen Youlin's demonic voice echoed in the disciples' ears.

"I...I don't know!"

The Zixiao Sect disciple gritted his teeth and insisted, his eyeballs filled with bloodshot eyes and he looked very scary.

"Okay, okay..."

Shen Youlin was also angry. He brandished the Qilin Sword, cut off the other arm and legs of the Zixiao Sect disciple, and cut it into a stick. Blood spattered everywhere, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

A hellish scene!

It made the disciples of the Holy Land feel numb when they saw it!

"Now, you can say it!"

Shen Youlin squatted down, his body covered in blood, put the Qilin Sword against the throat of the Zixiao Sect disciple, and asked with a smile.

The smile on his face was very bright, showing his white teeth!

"What's the difference between what you do and that of aliens?"

The Zixiao Sect disciples were also adamant. Instead of telling them the whereabouts of Xiong Wang and Ge Yufeng, they ridiculed them.

What is the difference between cutting off limbs and cutting people into sticks and cannibalism?

"die!"

Shen Youlin flashed murderous intent and thrust the Qilin Sword into the throat of the Zixiao Sect disciple, completely killing the latter.

Then, he walked to another Zixiao Sect disciple, returned to his gentle and elegant appearance, and asked softly: "Can you tell me the whereabouts of Xiong Wang and Ge Yufeng, my holy son?"

No one can see how crazy and cruel what he did before was!

"I...I said, I said everything, they walked towards the mountain in the center of the secret realm!"

This Zixiao Sect disciple was obviously very timid, his whole body was shaking constantly, and he kept pleading: "I have told you everything I know, can you please spare me, I don't want to die..."

Qiang~

What responded to him was a sharp sword piercing his heart.

Death enveloped the Zixiao Sect disciple and swallowed his soul.

"Kill them all!"

After getting the answer, these Zixiao Sect prisoners also lost their value. Shen Youlin put the Qilin Sword into its scabbard and ordered indifferently, as if he was killing a dozen ants.

After a burst of screams, more than a dozen corpses fell to the ground. They faced the sky, their frightened eyes revealed despair and unwillingness.

They were originally looking for opportunities!

But unknowingly, he embarked on the road to death!

"Chase!"

Shen Youlin raised his head and looked at the mountain peak at the center of the secret realm, revealing a trace of murderous aura and fiery heat. His figure flickered and appeared hundreds of feet away.

People, he wants to kill!

He also wants to get the inheritance of Kunlun Supreme!

…

About a hundred miles away from the central mountain peak of the secret realm, Xiong Wang and Ge Yufeng ran into trouble. After realizing that they were being pursued by the Kirin Holy Land, they accelerated their speed and accidentally broke into a dense forest.

In the center of the dense forest, an ancient tree grows with lush branches and leaves!

"My God, how many soul shadows are there?"

Ge Yufeng's pupils shrank sharply, and he was filled with horror. He knew the horror of the soul shadow. If these leaves fell, they would be in trouble!

"Be careful, take a detour quickly!"

Xiong Wang swallowed. He was extremely afraid of these unkillable ghosts of souls and hurriedly turned around to leave.

But the more you are afraid of something, the more things will develop in a bad direction!

Just then, a gust of wind blew!

The leaves on the tree fell down in pieces, and hundreds of soul shadows flew out. They flew towards Xiong Wang and others with their teeth and claws, their scarlet eyes filled with blood.

"Set up the formation!"

Ge Yufeng ordered, pulling out the Zixiao Sword from behind, condensing a terrifying sword energy, the flickering purple energy changed the face of the sky, and slashed towards the soul shadow in front.

Rumble!

All the soul shadows were cut off, but they quickly regrouped and continued to attack!

"The breath of the imperial soldiers! Zixiao Sword! They are in front, chase them!"

Dozens of miles behind, Shen Youlin sensed the aura of Zixiao Sword, his spirit was shaken, and he hurriedly chased after him.

(End of chapter)