Three hours later, there was an unevenly dense forest.
After using some trump cards, Ashinas finally fought his way out from the pursuers of Gaochang, Tuyuhun and other tribes.
The coarse linen clothes on his body have become tattered strips of cloth, but there is no need to worry about them being exposed, because what is more shocking than these rag strips is the blood and large and small pieces of blood on his body that are so sticky that they are constantly dripping.
Wound.
Such injuries would be fatal to any native of the Ancient Moon Realm, but Ashinas still survived, and even those places that seemed to cause permanent sequelae were just temporary injuries to him.
After confirming that there was really no cavalry chasing him this time, Ashinas relaxed temporarily.
He did not panic because of the wounds all over his body, as if the wounds were not on his body. He calmly tore off the torn coarse linen clothes on his body and began to treat the wounds.
With no herbs or tools, Ashinas simply treated the wounds so that they would not affect his actions for the time being.
This place was not safe, and he had to leave before the pursuers found the place.
If he was alone, he wouldn't mind staying here and circling slowly with the pursuers, but he couldn't do that now.
After this incident, the advantages established by Ashinas have been lost, and he is not the only one who has descended from the Ancient Moon Realm. Therefore, he can no longer waste time and must carefully plan to catch up on the lost progress.
Go up.
Therefore, he not only had to leave here, but also left the grassland so that he could avoid being surrounded and killed by other Turkic tribes.
He will rebuild his power in a place where he does not know the true identity of his current body.
Ashinas already has a goal. If he goes west from here, he will reach the sea. There is an island on the sea, and there is a not particularly big force on it. Both the geographical conditions and the size of the force meet his current needs.
But what he didn't know was that he had no chance.
After walking westward for a day and night, crossing grasslands, jungles and a stream that was about to dry up, Ashinas was out of the search range of his pursuers.
Then, he saw two figures, an old man and a young man, standing under a tree not far away.
The two of them just stood there casually, and Ashinas's expression became serious.
In the divine perception in his heart, the old man was like an ancient dragon elephant standing there. His vitality and blood were so majestic that he was like a sun emitting endless brilliance on this vast grassland.
Behind the old man, the shadowy figure of a god whose face could not be seen clearly merged with the whole world, blending together, breathing in and out of human life.
In addition, there is a new vigor in the old man.
This is an innate great master, and his realm is more profound than his own.
Normally, Ashinas wouldn't be afraid, but now his body is too seriously injured and his ability has been greatly affected, so he has to guard against it.
Then his eyes fell on the young man sitting on top of the old man.
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, in the early stages of martial arts acquisition, he seemed to be ordinary.
No, a flash of light suddenly lit up in Ashinas's eyes, and his gaze kept scanning the young man.
In the early stage...the middle stage...the later stage of martial arts, he was so clever at hiding it that he almost managed to hide it from him. Unexpectedly, Ashina finally saw the true state of Emperor Xin's late stage of martial arts, and he also saw it.
It shows the richness of his soul and the peak of visualization.
He is also a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts.
Moreover, Ashinas narrowed his eyes.
Standing behind the young man was a heavenly emperor dressed in noble attire and a nine-dragon crown with pearls on his head. His body radiated immeasurable light, surrounded by countless visions, fairies scattered flowers, and countless immortals and Buddhas paid tribute.
, worshiped him, and proclaimed his immeasurable greatness.
Although his face was blurred and his temperament was different, Ashinas could see that there was a slight resemblance between this Heavenly Emperor and the young man in front of him.
The strength of a warlock has a lot to do with the God in his mind that he visualizes. The stronger the God in his heart, the stronger the magical power he will be given after he enters the realm. And among the legendary immortals and Buddhas in the Ancient Moon Realm, which one can?
How can it be compared to the world lord who has surpassed one of the big worlds?
Therefore, only the Realm Lord can visualize himself, and the power of the Heavenly Emperor behind the young man is also consistent with the status of the Realm Lord.
Unlike Yan who wanted to swallow Zeng Hongshen at that time, Ashinas was more sensitive to the identity of others, so he instantly judged that this young man was also the coming Realm Lord.
Almost as soon as he made the judgment, he raised the young man's threat to the top level, even though his martial arts and sorcerer's training system had not reached the second level.
This couldn't be a chance encounter. Judging from the expressions of the old man and the young man, they looked like they were waiting for him here.
Ashinas figured out everything at this moment.
No wonder that no matter how hard he tried to get rid of the pursuer at the beginning, he was able to catch up in the end. It turned out that another realm master was secretly guiding him.
He once heard a slang from a certain world that was very suitable for the current scene. That saying was called The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole leaves behind.
The only difference is that the oriole's target is not the mantises of the Turkic tribes, but the cicada that escaped from the mantis hunting.
This time, he lost well.
Not enough, Ashinas is not someone who just waits to be killed, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered to escape from the endless pursuit of the Turkic tribes.
Whether you will be eliminated or not can only be known after fighting hard.
After secretly preparing to take action, Ashinas asked tentatively: "Who is your Excellency?"
There was a native of the Ancient Moon Realm standing by, and what he asked about was not the identity of the Realm Lord, but his persona in this world.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether you ask or not. Ashinas just takes the opportunity to delay for a while, and then use this time to adjust his state a little better, so that he can show more strength when he takes action, even after the battle.
It will cause greater sequelae.
But everyone will be eliminated, and some sequelae will not matter.
…
The old man and the young man are naturally Zeng Hongshen and Di Xin.
The night before, after Di Xin used his deduced stealth skills to cover his and Zeng Hongshen's auras, he quietly sneaked into the vicinity of the battlefield where the Turkic tribes were besieging the Ashina tribe.
Then the patient waiting began.
Just as Di Xin's method of hiding his cultivation could not be concealed from Ashinasi who was observing carefully, Ashinasi's identity as the Realm Master was also like the only light bulb in the dark night in the eyes of Di Xin who became serious.
Shine brightly.
This is a peculiarity that after a world master has reached a certain level of cultivation, he cannot hide it from his peers.
If Di Xin returns to the capital now, and he and King Cheng explore each other, they will also be able to discover the identities of each other's realm masters. Instead of not being able to reveal the other's special abilities because of Di Xin's insufficient realm, he could not see the other's special abilities at all.
It is impossible to determine each other's identities.
Of course, if there is a Realm Lord who only practices the existing skills of the Ancient Moon Realm and visualizes the local gods of the Ancient Moon Realm, then Di Xin will have no way to tell whether he is the Realm Master except that the soul will be stronger.
But basically no realm master would do this kind of behavior of cutting off one arm, no, cutting off both arms.