In every corner of the Capital, figures streaked through the sky, drawing countless streams of light across the skies above, heading straight out of the Capital.
Moreover, those leaving the Capital were all at least Condensed Core cultivators. Even at such a level, they quickly found themselves unable to keep up and had to stop.
The Fifth Realm didn't even qualify to spectate.
The Sword Aura cut through the void, as Li Fan controlled his sword against the wind. The group stood on the flying sword, rapidly heading out of the Capital. In every direction behind them, tendrils of powerful auras spread out; they knew those people wouldn't give up easily.
The Emperor of Da Li had promised not to touch Li Fan in the Capital, so Li Fan leaving seemed to give the Emperor a way out. Once he left the Capital, a great battle would be inevitable.
"Leaving the Capital? Courting death." Among the crowd, Ye Xiaochen led a group of cultivators, swiftly heading out of the Capital as well.
