Chapter 1163: Chapter 87 Reunion at Huangji Continent Chapter 1163: Chapter 87 Reunion at Huangji Continent I must have suffered bad luck for eighteen generations!
Feeling the pus-filled hide behemoth springing across the ice at high speed and giving chase behind him.
The three-eyed youth, Gong Xiyin, looked pale and desperate.
At this moment, this was the only thought in his mind.
His trip to the Northsea Continent was solely motivated by the generous reward promised by Bian Burang, which was why he had agreed to accompany the party.
Who could have imagined that they would hit a snagââŹâwhat started as the four holy children accompanied by a host of Protectors ended with only two surviving.
As if misfortunes never come singly, just as they were about to leave the Northsea Continent, they unexpectedly encountered Cultivators from the Three Continents.
...
Worse still, among these Cultivators, there was one so powerful it was terrifying!
In terms of magical combat strength, he was in no way inferior to the current number one holy child of the Holy Sect.
In front of such a powerful being, he had absolutely no ability to fight back!
If it werenât for Shen Fu intervening to save him from time to time, he would probably haveâŚ
With that thought, Gong Xiyin barely dodged an incoming short spearâs disturbance from behind and couldnât help but look forward at a black dot, his eyes complex.
Now he was absolutely sure that this Junior Brother Shen was truly a Son of Heavenâs Mandate, blessed by the heavens.
Being hunted relentlessly across thousands of miles by that Tubizhou Cultivator, despite being of a higher realm than his pursuer, he was now utterly exhausted and battered all over from the relentless force of the spear Qi.
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Yet this Lord, though disheveled, remained completely unharmed.
Even the Tubizhou Cultivator seemed to have focused most of his attention on him, attacking the Lord much less.
âI guessed right, he really does have a destiny that turns bad luck into good fortune!â
âButâŚâ
âWhy does this Tubizhou Cultivator keep targeting me?â
âCould it be that all the dangers encountered by the Lord are being transferred to me?â
At the thought of this possibility, Gong Xiyinâs pale face turned even grimmer.
If that were really the case, wasnât he just asking for trouble?
âOr could it be that Iâm wrong, and Junior Brother Shen isnât the Son of Heavenâs Mandate at all, just as he saidââŹâall coincidencesâŚâ
Doubts surged in Gong Xiyinâs heart again.
Just then.
His mana suddenly stagnated.
Gong Xiyinâs face turned pale!
âNo good!
I canât keep up with the mana!â
On the Northsea Continent where Spiritual Energy was scarce, he could only rely on Elixirs and spirit food for sustenance; he had already consumed a lot, but with the need to resist the extreme cold of the Northsea Continent and to flee, his mana was depleting rapidly, exceeding the pace at which he could convert sustenance into energy.
In normal times, this would be of little concern, but at this life-or-death juncture, even a slight mistake could spell doom!
Alarmed, he frantically tried to extract mana from the elixirs.
And just at that moment.
WhooshââŹâ
The Tubizhou Cultivator behind him immediately seized upon the opening, launching a long spear toward him.
The sound was almost imperceptible; had Gong Xiyin not been vigilantly attentive at all times, he might have completely overlooked it.
He had no time to think further; with few options left, he could only throw out a mishmash of objects in a panic, hoping to block the attack.
However, his opponent evidently seized the moment to strike with full force.
The thrown objects did nothing to slow the spearâs advance, which shot toward Gong Xiyinâs back like a dragon!
In Gong Xiyinâs heart, a sense of dread surged, akin to the terror of drowning!
He couldnât help but cry out:
âLord!
Save me!â
No sooner had he spoken.
His eyes suddenly widened in shock.
To his surprise, a strange five-colored radiance appeared far away, slashing toward him with alarming speed!
âWhat is thisâŚ?â
His face registered shock, but he quickly realized something was amiss.
Because the aura of the five-colored brilliance wasnât targeting him; it was actually aimed straight at his pursuer.
In a flash, an exhilarating thought leaped into his heart:
âIs this my turn of fortune?
Has the Lordâs destined protection finally come into play?â
On the desolate Northsea Continent, to encounter someone coming to their rescue despite being hunted was surely divine intervention; he would not believe it was anything but.
With this in mind, he did not dare relax even a bit and, gritting his teeth,
He exploded his arms open, transforming them into a black demonic barrier that swiftly intercepted the spear!
Gong Xiyinâs complexion was ashen.
However, the demonic barrier successfully slowed the spearâs advance.
In the meantime, the five-colored brilliance streaked past his ear at high speed, instantly striking the spearâs head.
âSword Qi?â
In the moment that five-colored radiance swept past, Gong Xiyin also recognized the true nature of the radiance.
It was a strike of Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi, meeting the spearhead in Gong Xiyinâs astonished gaze, silently severed it, before slashing towards the Tubizhou Cultivator once more.
Soon, an angry and frustrated roar could be heard from the Tubizhou Cultivator.
Gong Xiyin suddenly snapped to his senses, seizing the opportunity, he spurred his mana and flew at high speed toward the distant Lord.
A few breaths later, he found that the Lord, who should have been far away, was still standing idly in mid-air.
Next to him floated a stranger with knotted beard and hair and scruffy clothing, who while fiddling with his messy hair, impatiently said:
ââŚ
Whatâs all this about seniors and juniors?
I told you, someone asked me to come and save you.â
Hearing and personally experiencing that incredible Sword Qi, Gong Xiyin dared not show any arrogance.
Despite concerns over the Tubizhou Cultivator catching up, he obediently flew to Shen Fuâs side.
Internally pondering the strangerâs identity, he quietly assessed the other partyâs strength.
âI fear even the number one holy child is clearly inferior when comparedâŚ
How could the Northsea Continent have such a formidable person?â