Think about it, in the face of a strong man who cannot be beaten, for three days and three nights, how could ordinary people resist that mental torture?

The idea that you may be killed at any time will torture the escaped person all the time, and eventually your mind will be completely defeated. After three days, you will have the ability to resist.

In the past, Ye Han used this method of chasing people.

but……

Ye Han smiled in his heart, he was not an ordinary person.

Ye Han moved his body and quickly fled to the distance!

"Escape, escape, I want to see what kind of situation will be like in three days!!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Shi Zhaojie's face and quickly chased after him.

...

"Master, this person is extremely fast, I'm afraid you can't get rid of it. What should I do?"

Xiaorui said anxiously that through Xiaorui's perception, he could fully sense Shi Zhaojie, a thousand meters away from behind.

Ye Han smiled bitterly and said, "What else can you do besides escaping now? It is almost impossible to win head-on battles. Zi Yu and Saint Lord are not of the same level as the same level. It is already extremely amazing that I can kill the four-star powerhouse of the Saint Lord at the peak of the Seven Stars of the Purple Jade. Facing the strong man above the Seven Stars of the Saint Lord, there is no chance of winning!"

Xiao Rui was silent. It was because Shi Zhaojie used the secret technique of inheritance that Xiao Rui could not sense it. Now Shi Zhaojie has completely exposed it. Xiao Rui has sensed that Shi Zhaojie's cultivation level at this moment has reached the level of the Holy King Eight Stars, and it is still in the late stage of the Holy King Eight Stars, which is not much different from the peak of the Holy King Eight Stars.

The gap between the Eight Stars of the Holy Lord and the Seven Stars of the Purple Jade is too big. It is not an exaggeration to say that one is the sky and the other is the earth.

Ye Han's tone suddenly changed: "But I still have a big advantage now, which is something Shi Zhaojie does not have."

“Big advantage?”

Xiaorui said curiously:

Ye Han nodded and said, "That's right, Xiaorui, have you forgotten that cultivators can only fly if they reach the level of the Holy King, under the Holy King, hehe."

Xiao Rui said happily: "Yes, why did I forget? The master has flying martial arts skills."

"Burning Wings-Six Wings, Condensation!!"

Ye Han shouted softly, six flame wings purely condensed by fire elements appeared behind Ye Han. The six wings slapped suddenly, and Ye Han rose into the sky and flew straight towards the distance.

...

Shi Zhaojie in the distance looked at Ye Han who was running with interest and said in a low voice: "Guan Lao Zamao, I'm afraid you would never have thought that one day I would insult your personal disciples in the same way. Hehe, wait. When my cultivation level breaks through to the Holy King and the alchemist level enters the realm of the Alchemist, it is time to seek revenge on you. At that time, the entire Xingji Sect will be uprooted by me!"

Suddenly, Shi Zhaojie's face changed drastically, and he cursed: "Damn it, this kid actually has flying martial arts and miscalculated it!"

"Flying martial arts!! Flying martial arts!! How could this kid have flying martial arts? Xingji Sect definitely wouldn't have such martial arts. Yes, this kid has reached the level of Zi Yu at such an age. His real combat power can even kill the four-star Saint King, so he must have his own adventure."

After a long time, Shi Zhaojie's face calmed down and he sneered: "The inheritance I have obtained is a powerful saint emperor in ancient times. You are not the only one who has flying martial arts."

Just as Shi Zhaojie was about to use the flying martial arts he had inherited, he seemed to have thought of something, Shi Zhaojie calmed down again and smiled strangely: "Let you have fun for three days, three days later..."

"Blood's escape*!"

A cloud of blood mist wrapped around Shi Zhaojie and disappeared into the ground.

At the same time, a strange aura attached to Shi Zhaojie's body, and the aura dropped to the lowest point.

...

After half a day, Ye Han, who had been flying for a long time with his horse power, was already exhausted. The Burning Wings were a low-grade green martial art. After spending for half a day, the terrifying consumption was imagined.

"Xiao Rui, can you still sense that Shi Zhaojie?"

"This... can't be sensed, but Shi Zhaojie himself is extremely special and inherited the power of the ancient Holy Emperor. You must know that the ancient Holy Emperor is incomparable to the current Holy Emperor. God knows what kind of strange trump card the ancient Holy Emperor has. If there is any special item that can resist my perception, it is also possible."

Ye Han, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became tense again.

"Yes, Xiaorui, you're right. Now is not the time to relax."

While swallowing a few pills and regaining the spiritual power in his body, Ye Han flew wildly again, but no matter how much he flew, the distance between Dancheng and Xingji Sect was still too far, and it was not possible to reach it in three days.

...

Two days later, halfway through the flight, Ye Han's heart moved and stopped in mid-air.

"Master, what's wrong? What happened?"

Ye Han hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know what's going on, but I feel something is calling me in front of me."

"call?"

Xiaorui was silent for a while, then Ye Han felt as if he had been scanned by something. He suddenly realized that it was Xiaorui who was inquiring about the reason.

Sure enough, not long after, Xiaorui immediately said: "Master, hurry up and follow your intuition. It is a small part of your bloodline calling out to something in the distance!"

"Bloodline!!"

Ye Han was moved in a panic and without hesitation, he followed his intuition and rushed to the distance.

But at this moment, the sky was dark, followed by a thick blood-red fog floating out of the air, and waves of sneer came out.

"Hehehehe, boy, do you really think you escaped from my hand?"

While the cold voice was heard, a huge palm suddenly slapped Ye Han's entire body.

"Fierce Yang Flame Blood Claws!!"

Ye Han's face changed drastically. Although he had known that it was not so simple that he could get rid of it, but when things really happened, Ye Han's heart inevitably felt a sense of disappointment and despair.

Boom!!

The huge blood claws were like babies in front of the larger blood-red palms. They were extremely fragile when they met. They were defeated by the huge blood-red palms, and the palms quickly slapped Ye Han with the momentum of thunder.

puff!!

ah!!

Ye Han let out a cry of pain, as if his whole body was about to dissipate, and fell straight towards the ground.

"Damn it, at such a high altitude, coupled with the acceleration of being hit, this speed fell to the ground, and it would be ruined."

Ye Han vomited blood from his mouth, but he was extremely anxious.

Six wings slammed at an unprecedented speed, and the flames continued to emerge, and finally stopped the trend of retreating not far from the ground.

...

Fourth update!! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!