"Sister, I said I really didn't mean it, why do you have to hold me back?"
At this time in the northern region of Xuantian Realm, Wu Yifan looked at the woman in white who was chasing him relentlessly from behind with a helpless expression on his face.
There was no time to mourn for the messenger of the Blood Soul Sect. The one chasing Wu Yifan now was the Saint from the Roushui Holy Land, the Saint Lin Zixin, who was known as a peerless genius rarely seen in the entire Roushui Holy Land in a million years.
Lin Zixin is now only 500 years old but has already broken through to the peak of the Supreme Realm. She is hailed as the person in the entire Roushui Holy Land who is most likely to break through to the Great Emperor in the past million years.
Because Wu Yifan had peeped at her taking a bath before, Lin Zixin's Taoism was unstable and she was unable to break through to the Quasi-Emperor level. So after knowing that Wu Yifan had escaped, Lin Zixin used the excuse of petitioning Lin Shuirou to personally hunt down Wu Yifan.
As long as Wu Yifan is alive, Lin Zixin will not be able to break through to the Quasi-Emperor level. So after knowing this, Lin Shuirou agreed and gave Lin Zixin many methods to prevent her from suffering losses at the hands of Wu Yifan.
However, Wu Yifan's current realm is only the peak of the Saint King. He can only rely on the strength of the Ancient Saint Body to keep a distance from Lin Zixin. Although he will not be caught up by Lin Zixin, it will be very difficult for him to get rid of Lin Zixin for a while.
"No, I have to find a way to get rid of her. Otherwise, if she affects me, I might not be able to break through to the Supreme level."
Wu Yifan originally planned to break through to the Supreme level, but because he was targeted by Lin Zixin, he was unable to break through to the Supreme level with peace of mind.
After all, breaking through to the Supreme level requires an extremely safe environment. Otherwise, once affected, it is easy to go astray.
While thinking about how to escape from Lin Zixin's pursuit, Wu Yifan was also observing everything around him, looking for a possibility to get rid of Lin Zixin.
But Lin Zixin is at least a supreme peak-level strongman, and because of her strong foundation and advanced weapons, even some weaker quasi-emperors may not be able to defeat Lin Zixin.
As time passed unknowingly, Wu Yifan and Lin Zixin arrived in the Western Regions quietly.
At the same time, inside a certain force in the Western Regions, there were broken limbs and corpses everywhere, and the blood of countless people flowed on the ground, gathering into an extremely bright red river of blood.
"Ahem, damn it! You're so bold as to do something like destroying your sect! Aren't you afraid that the Four Sacred Grounds will once again settle accounts with you, the demonic cultivators?"
A middle-aged man wearing golden armor was leaning on the ground with a broken sword in one hand, staring at the figure in the blood-red robe in front of him with an extremely angry expression. He was the envoy of the Blood Soul Sect whose Blood Emperor Pill refining plan was destroyed by Wu Yifan in the Central Region.
After the plan failed, the Blood Soul Sect's envoy came to the Western Region. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, the entire Central Region would launch a plan to attack the demonic cultivators.
The fact was just as the Blood Soul Sect's envoy had expected. Not long after he left the Central Region, all the Quasi-Emperors in the Central Region came out in full force, trying to find him.
Although he believed that no one at the same level could be his opponent, that was when there was no Saint Lord-level existence intervening. In that case, if his whereabouts were exposed, he would not have the strength to deal with the four Saint Lords joining forces.
Not long after arriving in the Western Regions, he couldn't help but find a second-top force, destroy it, and then use the blood and energy of an entire force to refine the Blood Emperor Pill.
But it was obvious that he failed. This bit of blood and energy could only make his strength a little closer to that of a true emperor, and it was of no use otherwise.
After all, the Blood Emperor Pill requires a quasi-emperor at the peak stage as a medicinal ingredient, five quasi-emperors at the late stage, and a special physique to be refined. The force he destroyed obviously did not meet the requirements.
"Noisy."
The Blood Soul Sect's envoy frowned, then slapped the late Quasi-Emperor to death.
After killing the late-stage Quasi-Emperor, the Blood Soul Sect's envoy turned around and prepared to leave. For the Blood Soul Sect's grand plan, he had to break through to the Great Emperor as soon as possible.
Just when the Blood Soul Sect's messenger was about to leave, he felt something and his eyes lit up.
"Special physiques, there are two more!"
Thinking of this, the Blood Soul Sect's messenger no longer hesitated and disappeared on the spot.
On the other side, Wu Yifan was still thinking about how to get rid of Lin Zixin, while Lin Zixin was also thinking about killing Wu Yifan, the scoundrel, as soon as possible and then breaking through to the quasi-emperor level.
But at this moment, Wu Yifan's hair stood on end, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying. Almost subconsciously, he punched forward with all his strength.
"Emperor Fist!"
At the moment when Wu Yifan's fist fell, the figure of the Blood Soul Gate messenger appeared in front.
It has to be said that Wu Yifan's terrifying combat awareness is so terrifying that he can even predict the appearance of the Blood Soul Sect's messenger one step in advance.
The Blood Soul Sect's messenger was also startled, but after he came to his senses, he became even more excited.
Wu Yifan's stronger strength will bring him more benefits in breaking through to the Great Emperor. As for Wu Yifan's full-strength punch, it was completely insignificant in the eyes of the Blood Soul Gate messenger.
It has to be said that Wu Yifan's foundation is indeed extremely powerful. Although he is only a Saint King, with his strong body and terrifying martial arts, even a normal quasi-emperor in the early stage cannot block his full-strength punch.
But the Blood Soul Sect envoy in front of him was at the peak of Quasi-Emperor level, so he just blew a breath and directly blocked Wu Yifan's punch.
"What!"
Wu Yifan's pupils shrank sharply. He didn't expect that the full-strength punch he was so proud of was blocked so easily by the Blood Soul Sect's messenger.
Immediately afterwards, the Blood Soul Sect's messenger stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly. In an instant, Wu Yifan felt a great terror coming towards him.
The next second, his body reacted almost before his consciousness, and several spiritual shields appeared in front of Wu Yifan.
But in the eyes of the peak quasi-emperor, all this seemed to be in vain. The ninety-nine layers of spiritual shields that Wu Yifan had set up in an instant were like bullets hitting tofu when they came into contact with the spiritual energy shot out by the Blood Soul Sect's envoy. They couldn't even stop it for a moment.
In just a breath of time, the attack of the Blood Soul Sect's messenger arrived in front of Wu Yifan, and Wu Yifan could only stare at the scene blankly.
This was the first time Wu Yifan felt so desperate. Even when he was at the Saint level and faced the three Saint Kings, he could at least escape. But now he really couldn't see any hope of escape at all.
But at this moment, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Wu Yifan.
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