Looking at the void around him, the head of the Rong tribe frowned slightly.
With his induction and insight into the power of space, the enemy was separated here and divided into two different directions.
He closed his eyes, and then opened them again.
Then, he locked in one direction and stepped out one step, the void trembled, wrapping his body and disappearing into the void.
The direction the patriarch of the Rong tribe pursued was not the direction where Su Mo fled, but the direction where Xiao Ling fled.
The patriarch of the Rong tribe was very unfamiliar with Su Mo, Xiao Ling and others.
During the previous battle, he had only had time to take a quick glance.
So, at this moment, he could not tell which direction exactly who escaped!
So, he could only choose one direction in the end.
...
Xiao Ling was alone, and he didn't know whether he could escape the pursuit of powerful people in the upper realm of the Creation Realm.
After all, he had never fought with a strong man of this level, nor did he know what methods such a strong man had, nor did he have ever contacted the Rong Clan.
Swish!
Xiao Ling appeared over a mountain range, and a beast roar came from the mountain range.
He pondered for a moment, pinched his hands, and the source power surged in his body, and immediately differentiated into five illusory clones.
This is not a great magical power, it can only be regarded as a secret technique, and it was cultivated when he first reached the highest realm.
The five clones are not strong in combat power. Each one can only exert 30% of his strength, and only dozens of breaths exist, and it will dissipate on its own once the time comes.
Although the clone has many shortcomings and is not strong in combat power, the advantage is that it can be displayed at any time and can be condensed in an instant. Moreover, as long as the body has source power and soul, the clone can be continuously displayed again after it dissipates.
Swish!
The five clones flashed, turned into streaming light, divided into five directions, and disappeared over the mountains.
Then, Xiao Ling himself chose another different direction and continued to escape.
Although those clones have existed for a long time, they still have the effect of confusing the pursuit's sight.
After a moment.
Xiao Ling had a figure and appeared thousands of miles away.
He has a city ahead of him.
The city is not small in scale, with many internal creatures. At first glance, most of them are the fiery red fusion clan, and a small number of them are other races.
But obviously, the Rong tribe is the leader of the city, and other races are just vassals.
There are no strong people in this city. After Xiao Ling's spiritual sense investigated, he found that the strongest person was just the mid-level realm of Pitian Realm and was far from posing a threat to him.
Looking at the city of the Merge clan, Xiao Ling pondered for a moment, then directly drew his sword, and a sword passed through the sky.
boom!
The terrifying sword energy spreads across the heaven and earth, slashing the sky and breaking the earth.
In an instant, the powerful sword energy divided the city in front of him into two, and the earth was cut out of a huge abyss that lasted hundreds of thousands of miles long and unreachable.
Suddenly, a large number of Mercenary and unknown alien races died tragically, and it was in a mess.
The countless remaining mercenaries and alien races were immediately frightened, and tens of thousands of ordinary mercenaries and alien races escaped from the city and began to flee in all directions.
Xiao Ling's soul power surged out directly, and quickly seized a Rong clan with only a small achievement in the Supreme Realm.
Then, he directly entered the space treasure of the Rong clan, then controlled the Rong clan's body, mixed in the chaotic crowd running around, and fled to the distance.
Xiao Ling didn't care about the life and death of those fusion clans or alien clans. He would not invincible to create killings, but if he wanted to survive and whether he could escape from heaven, even if he killed the world, he would not hesitate at all.
Back then, he rose all the way in the original world where he was born and was chased countless times. He was able to get to where he is today by his ruthlessness and decisiveness and numerous means.
He thought that his ability to escape was definitely better than Su Mo.
That's why he didn't agree to enter Su Mo's small world.
He doesn't want to leave his destiny to others.
It’s not that he doesn’t trust Su Mo, but that the enemy is too strong and he can only trust himself.
When Xiao Ling controlled the Rong clan's body and left the city for thousands of miles, he walked into another city openly.
Then, he continued to take over the body of another merging clan without knowing it, and then left the city.
After a long time.
Xiao Ling came to the edge of a sea, and at this time his Mercedes' body had been abandoned.
He looked at the vast sea, and could not see the end at first glance.
He used the clone method again, and the five clones appeared again, and then a figure flashed.
Two of the clones did not enter the sea, but went in the left and right directions.
Among the remaining three clones, two of them quickly moved away along the sea surface.
Xiao Ling and another clone were scattered into the sea water.
Under the sea, Xiao Ling crossed a long distance and temporarily lived in a cave deep in the seabed, and began to condense his clone again.
However, this time, it is no longer the short-lived phantom clone that was before the condensation.
Instead, gather the real clone.
Because he may not be able to escape the pursuit of the powerful powers in the upper realm of the Creation Realm.
Therefore, in order to prevent his complete fall, he must condense another real clone.
Although, before entering the battlefield of gods and demons in the heavens, he left a clone in the Taichu Divine Mountain.
However, the clone's strength is not strong after all. If the original body falls, the clone will not know when year or month to reach the level of the original body.
If you condense another clone, if the body falls, the remaining two clones become one, and your strength can be greatly improved.
After a moment, the clone condensed out.
Because time is tight, the strength of this clone is only at the level of the lower level of Pitian Realm.
"It's still not very safe!"
Xiao Ling looked into his heart.
At this moment, he saw a huge sea beast swimming outside the cave.
He pondered for a moment, and his body left the cave and appeared in front of the sea beast.
His breath was completely restrained, and the sea beast could not feel that he was powerful, so he opened his bloody mouth and Xiao Ling's original and breath was suddenly sucked into the sea beast's belly.
Then, the sea beast continued to wander and quickly left.
In the cave, only Xiao Ling's clone was left.
However, the clone did not stay for a long time and quickly left the cave and found another place to hide in the seabed.
A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Ling's clone found a treasure spear on the bottom of the sea.
The spear has been damaged long ago, and its power is gone, it is like a piece of broken copper and iron.
However, its material is extraordinary after all.
So, Xiao Ling's clone exerted the power of space and temporarily opened up a small space for himself to live in this broken treasure, and then he hid in.
At this point, this clone was hidden in this broken treasure.
More than half an hour later.
boom!
A terrifying explosion suddenly exploded.
The treasure suddenly exploded, and the small space left and collapsed.
Xiao Ling's clone was shocked and immediately prepared to escape.
But the next moment, a huge fiery red hand grabbed him hard.
The person who came was the patriarch of the Rong clan.
"Are you a clone?"
The originally red face of the patriarch of the Rong tribe was now ashen.
It was extremely difficult for him to chase him all the way. He could be said to have counterattacked him by chance. He took a lot of effort to catch him here.
The enemy is so cunning.
boom!
Before the patriarch of Rong clan had time to completely imprison Xiao Ling's clone and check his soul memory, Xiao Ling's clone in front of him immediately exploded.
"Damn it! It's extremely abominable!"
The patriarch of Rong tribe cursed a few words, and he had already listed Xiao Ling as the first killing list in his heart.
After all, a city of his Rong tribe was cracked by this man's sword, killing hundreds of thousands of people in the tribe.
call!
Taking a deep breath, the patriarch of the Rong clan was not blinded by anger, and he quickly calmed down.
Now, it is no longer suitable to continue chasing this person.
You have to return to your ancestral land.
Because, there is not much time left, there may be a next group of outsiders to compete for the inheritance of their masters.
The patriarch of the Rong clan was immersed in water, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to the years that had been countless years ago.
Two million years ago, the He Rong Clan lived in another very small original world, and the He Rong Tian only had the highest cultivation level in the Dao Realm, and the He Rong Clan was just a very small race.
And the world he lives in has reached the end of the era and is about to bring great destruction.
He and his race are about to die and disappear in the long river of history.
But suddenly one day, a supreme power broke into the world where he was.
Chapter completed!