"Martial Uncle!"
Chong Xu and the others were at a loss: "W... What should we do next?"
"..."
Situ Ting watched the ash formed from Xuanqiongzi slowly drift down in the clouds for a long time before finally uttering a single word: "Escape."
With that.
He himself rushed straight towards Tian Wu to kill.
Before Tian Wu broke through the divine intent, he was not an equal opponent, and now, the gap was naturally even greater.
"Boom—"
Fierce flames rolled.
Without any suspense, the last remaining Divinity Elder of the Kunxu Sect was burned to ashes.
Thus...
Kunxu lost its last Divinity cultivator, leaving the disciples in despair, and they fled in panic like birds and beasts.
"Master, let's go quickly!"
Yun Qingxiao and He Zhiqiu from Ziyang Palace were even more aghast.
They no longer had the heart to fight, using every means to escape.
However...
In less than a thousand miles.
They were surrounded by deep flames.
