2087: C2087 Chasing down Xiahou Jie

C2087 Chasing down Xiahou Jie

"Phew ~" As Tang Ao breathed out a mouthful of impure air, Tang Ao's bones and muscles began to make crisp crackling sounds. Moving his body, Tang Ao's mouth revealed a smile. If these people wanted to kill him, Tang Ao would come, but if they couldn't beat him, then they would want to leave. Due to the soul imprint that was placed on Xiahou Jie, even at this moment, Xiahou Jie was still able to sense it.1

"wind thundercloud!" With a thought from Tang Ao, the wind thundercloud instantly appeared at Tang Ao's feet, causing his body to tremble, and then he disappeared from his original position. Xiahou Jie did not return to the Profound Heaven City, but instead, directly escaped in the direction of the Xiahou Family. When Xiahou Jie was at his peak, his speed was not even as fast as Tang Ao's. Just now, he was shot and injured by Tang Ao's Primitive Saint Bow, and right now, Xiahou Jie's speed was even slower than expected.

However, because Xiahou Jie had ran a distance away first, it would still take a while for Tang Ao to catch up to him. Without any hesitation, Tang Ao immediately used his wind thundercloud to chase after Xiahou Jie. Now that Lei Guchu had already been killed by him, the only ones that could threaten Seven Killing Sect were Xiahou Jie and the rest.

This time, Xiahou Jie was heavily injured by the Primitive Saint Bow, and it was the perfect opportunity to kill Xiahou Jie. The Spirit Qi around Tang Ao's body surged, the wind thundercloud beneath his feet roared loudly and drew a purple light line in the air. There were quite a few people who saw the purple light streak through the air, but no one noticed that it was Tang Ao.

Furthermore, no one had expected that Lei Guchu and Xiahou Jie, who had gone to chase after Tang Ao, would both be injured and dead by now. Lei Guchu was killed by Tang Ao's Desolate Sword Qi, while Xiahou Jie was fleeing for his life. Even though he was already far away and could return to the Huanggu Xiahou Family in two hours, Xiahou Jie still felt an extreme sense of danger.

Xiahou Jie didn't think that cultivating to this extent was an illusion. When he sensed danger, there was definitely danger. It was just that Xiahou Jie did not expect that, since he was already so far away from Tang Ao, would Tang Ao still be able to catch up and kill him? As his soul remembrance swept outwards, Xiahou Jie discovered that Tang Ao was not even seen within a radius of five thousand kilometers.

Seeing this, Xiahou Jie became even more gloomy. The sense of danger did not originate from Tang Ao, so what? Xiahou Jie could not feel Tang Ao, but Xiahou Jie himself was able to do so. At this moment, Tang Ao was flying at full speed towards Xiahou Jie's position. In Tang Ao's opinion, he would definitely be able to catch up to this old fogey in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

As long as he killed Xiahou Jie, Tang Ao would immediately return to the Profound Heaven City and help him kill the others. As long as these few people died, without even needing the Seven Killing Sect to do anything, the seven great forces would be split up and devoured by the other sects. However, what made Tang Ao feel more helpless was that Xiahou Jie, who had not made any movements just now, seemed to have sensed that he was chasing and actually used some kind of secret technique, which caused him to suddenly increase his speed.

But no matter how hard Xiahou Jie struggled, he was still not faster than Tang Ao's wind thundercloud. This way, he would only be able to run further away, and as long as time passed, Tang Ao would still be able to catch up to him.

Furthermore, Tang Ao knew that there was still one more Xiahou Linyuan in Xiahou Family. The Qin Yueshuang from before had already reached Ninth level of the Life and Death Realm, so this Xiahou Linyuan was most likely an expert in Star Polar Realm as well. Thinking about it, Tang Ao also increased his speed. Now that Xiahou Jie had been injured by him, it was the best time to kill him.

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