Martial God Asura

allowing Zi Ling and the others to be sucked into the black hole.
Ignoring them completely, she fled into the distance.

“Hmph.
You’re playing a trick like this? You underestimate me too much.”

A chilly glint appeared in Jiang Qisha’s eyes for a flash.
He waved his big sleeve, and the black hole rapidly shrank.
It became a talisman that landed into his hand.
Then, he leapt forward and advanced with large strides, chasing after Lady Piaomiao.

*whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…* Jiang Qisha was extremely quick, and that horrifying speed was not even his limit.
It was still rapidly accelerating.

However, Lady Piaomiao did not show any inferiority.
The change within her body became stronger and stronger, and her face became thinner and thinner—however, her power also became fiercer and fiercer.
At that moment, she had infinitely neared rank seven Martial King, and was even about to enter that realm.

“Chu Feng, is the distance still not enough?” Qiushui Fuyan loudly asked seeing Jiang Qisha persisting on his chase, and was even cutting the distance between them.

“It’s not enough.
There’s still a bit more.” Chu Feng held the rune in his hand, his face also filled with graveness.
He knew what this meant.

“It matters not.
Today, I will bring you both safely away.” The resolution in Lady Piaomiao’s eyes became even stronger.
She once again let out her boundless aura, and with a flash, she disappeared instantly.
She was truly quick—so quick she flashed past the sky, and observers would simply not even see her shadow.

“Even if you burn yourself into ashes, you will not bring them away!”

Jiang Qisha’s gaze turned icy.
His movement changed as he used a special bodily martial skill.
Every step he took left an afterimage of a talisman.
He was not even the slightest bit slower than Lady Piaomiao, who had burst forth.

“Dammit!” At that moment, Qiushui Fuyan was in desperation.
Not only were her eyes red, tears had streamed down her face because she could feel Lady Piaomiao’s life rapidly flowing away.
If this continued, it would likely lead to Lady Piaomiao’s death.

“Senior Qiushui.” However, just at that moment, Chu Feng’s voice suddenly rang out.
She turned her head, and Qiushui Fuyan couldn’t help being taken back.
She asked in confusion, “Chu Feng, what are you doing?”

At that instant, Chu Feng was holding out the rune to Qiushui Fuyan.

“I cannot just leave Zi Ling and the others behind,” Chu Feng said with a bit of shame.

“Have you become an idiot? Even if they are captured, it does not mean necessarily mean death to them.
However, if you are captured, there is no doubt you will die.

“In fact, only if you successfully escape will Zi Ling and the others be safe.
You are the person most feared by the Immortal Execution Archipelago.
They are afraid you will take revenge on them after you develop in strength.
Killing Zi Ling and the others mean they are cutting off their own lives.

“However, if they leave Zi Ling alive, they can threaten you,” Qiushui Fuyan said with a bit of irritation.

“But…”

“There is no ‘but’! Right now, in order to save us two, Lady Piaomiao is burning her life! Even if we can safely escape this time, she will not have long to live.
Do you have the heart to betray her kind intentions?” Qiushui Fuyan continued berating.

At that moment, Chu Feng tightly clenched one fist.
There were unspeakable emotions in his heart.
Afterwards, he raised his head, and looked at Lady Piaomiao.
He discovered, at that moment, not only was she glowing in light, her complexion had aged quite significantly.
She looked like a patient who was on the border of life and death—one that had already reached the end of their life.