Holy Supreme

Just think about it, facing the pursuit and killing of an unbeatable expert for three whole days, how could ordinary people resist such mental torture?    

    

The thought of being killed at any moment would torture those who were running away. In the end, their mentality would be completely destroyed. After waiting for three days, how could they still have the strength to resist?    

    

In the past, when Ye Han was chasing and killing people, he had also used this method.    

    

However …    

    

Ye Han smiled inwardly, he was no ordinary person.    

    

Immediately, Ye Han's figure moved and he quickly fled into the distance!    

    

"Escape then. This old man wants to see what will happen to you in three days!"    

    

Shi Zhaojie's face revealed a sinister smile as he quickly gave chase.    

    

"..."    

    

"Master, this person is extremely fast. I'm afraid you won't be able to escape. What should we do?"    

    

Xiao Rui said anxiously. Through her perception, she could completely sense Shi Zhaojie, who was a thousand meters behind her.    

    

In a direct battle, it is almost impossible for us to win. Purple Jade and Saint Lord are not on the same level, and for me to be able to kill Saint Lord Four-Star Expert while still in Purple Jade is already extremely impressive. Against an expert of Seven-Star Holy Lord Stage above the level of Seven-Star Holy Lord Stage, I have no chance of winning! "    

    

Xiao Rui went silent. Just now, Shi Zhaojie had used the secret technique of inheritance, but Xiao Rui was unable to sense it. Now, Shi Zhaojie had completely leaked it out, and Xiao Rui could already sense that Shi Zhaojie's current cultivation level was at the 8th Star Saint Lord realm.    

    

The difference between an eight star Saint Lord and a person's Seven-Star Purple Jade Stage was simply too great. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that one was the sky and the other was the earth.    

    

At this moment, Ye Han suddenly changed his tone, "But I still have a huge advantage. This is something that Shi Zhaojie doesn't have."    

    

"Big advantage?"    

    

Xiao Rui asked curiously.    

    

Ye Han nodded, "That's right, Xiao Rui. Have you forgotten? Cultivators can only fly after reaching Saint Ruler. Below Saint Ruler, hehe."    

    

Xiao Rui was elated. "That's right, how could I forget? Master has a flying martial skill!"    

    

"Burning Wings – Six Wings, Condense!"    

    

Ye Han shouted. Six wings made of pure fire appeared behind Ye Han. He suddenly flapped his six wings and Ye Han flew into the sky.    

    

"..."    

    

Shi Zhaojie, who was in the distance, looked at Ye Han with interest and muttered to himself, "Guan Lao Da, I'm afraid you would never think that one day I would use a similar method to humiliate your direct disciple. Jie Jie, just you wait, once this old man breaks through to Saint Ruler and alchemist steps into Realm of the Pill King, then I will find you and take revenge. At that time, even the entire Astral Sect will be uprooted by this old man!"    

    

Suddenly, Shi Zhaojie's expression changed greatly as he cursed: "Damn it, this brat has a flying martial skill. I miscalculated!"    

    

"Flight Martial Skill!" Flying Martial Technique! How could this guy have a flying martial skill, Astral Sect definitely does not have such a martial skill. Right, this kid has already reached the High-Level Purple Jade Grade Stage realm at such an age, if he was able to kill even the Four-Star Holy King, then he must have had his own fortuitous encounters. "    

    

After a long while, Shi Zhaojie's face calmed down and he sneered: "The inheritance this old man obtained is a Holy Emperor Stage Supreme Elder from the Ancient Times. You're not the only one with flying martial skills."    

    

Just when Shi Zhaojie was about to use the flying martial skill that he inherited, he seemed to have thought of something and calmed down. He smiled strangely and said: "I'll let you have fun for three days, three days later …"    

    

"Blood Escape Earth Art!"    

    

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

    

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

    

"..."    

    

Half a day later, Ye Han, who had been crazily flying for half a day, was already exhausted. The Wings of Burning was a Low-Rank Green-Grade Martial Skill, and after spending half a day, that kind of terrifying consumption could be imagined.    

    

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

    

"This... You should know that Ancient Times cannot be compared with the current Holy Emperor Stage. Only the heavens know what kind of strange trump cards the Ancient Times has, and if there is any special object that can resist my senses, it is also possible. "    

    

Ye Han, who had just let out a breath of relief, tensed up again.    

    

"That's right, Xiao Rui, you're right. Now is not the time to relax!"    

    

After swallowing a few pellets, he recovered the Spiritual Energy in his body. However, no matter how much he flew, the distance between his Pill City and Astral Sect was still too far, and it was not something that could be reached in three days.    

    

"..."    

    

Two days later, halfway through the flight, Ye Han 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. I feel like something is calling me from the front."    

    

"Call?"    

    

Xiao Rui was silent for a moment. Then, Ye Han felt as if he had been scanned by something. He suddenly realized that it might be Xiao Rui asking for the reason.    

    

Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Rui immediately said, "Master, hurry up and follow your intuition. It's a small part of your bloodline calling someone from afar!"    

    

"Bloodline!"    

    

Ye Han was shocked. Without any hesitation, he followed his intuition and rushed into the distance.    

    

However, at this moment, the sky darkened, and a blood-red fog floated in the air. At the same time, waves of cold laughter rang out.    

    

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, boy, do you really think you've escaped my grasp?"    

    

At the same time, a giant palm suddenly hit Ye Han's body.    

    

"Scorching Sun Blood Claw!"    

    

Ye Han's expression changed drastically. Although he already knew that it wouldn't be that easy to get rid of him, when it really happened, Ye Han still felt disappointed and hopeless.    

    

BOOM!    

    

The huge blood claw was like a baby in front of the even larger blood-red palm. It was extremely weak. It was destroyed by the huge blood-red palm in one move. The palm hit Ye Han's body with lightning speed.    

    

Puff!    

    

Ah!    

    

Ye Han cried out in pain, as if his body was about to fall apart. He fell straight down towards the ground.    

    

"Dammit! With such a high altitude and the acceleration from the attack, if this speed were to fall to the ground, even if he isn't crippled, he would still be crippled!"    

    

Ye Han spat out blood, but he was extremely anxious.    

    

The six wings flapped at an unprecedented speed as the flames continuously appeared. Finally, they were not far from the ground and had stopped moving backwards.    

    

"..."    

    

The fourth chapter!