The distance of three thousand li was but a fleeting moment for the two of them, yet under the bombardment of Ye Xuan's slaughtering Immortal Technique, Yang Jian dared not flee in a straight line and was instead forced to desperately dodge by winding and weaving in a pitiful attempt to escape Ye Xuan's pursuit.
Yang Jian felt fortunate; the Primordial Spirit Escape Heaven technique that he executed was passed down to him by Yuanshi Tianzun himself, possessed of unfathomable might. Otherwise, under Ye Xuan's relentless chase spanning hundreds of thousands of li, he would have long since scattered into oblivion.
Ye Xuan's eyes were cold and ruthless. His palms transformed into boundless power, as the Luotian Golden Light pervaded in all directions, attempting to block Yang Jian's escape route. However, the opponent's Magic was too mystical, always eluding his fatal blow.
"Primordial Spirit Void!"
