Dapeng's nine steps, each step is exquisite and unparalleled. It may seem chaotic, but it contains supreme mystery. Even if Jin Wuming, who was at the pinnacle of Tongtian Realm, used it, he could avoid the attacks of six Heavenly Realm warriors. Before the six Heavenly Realm warriors could launch their next attack, Jin Wuming had already carried Ling Dao away from them.
"Why are you still standing there? Chase after me!"
Jin Wuming's sudden transformation into Dapeng was beyond their expectations. The speed that Jin Wuming showed next caught them even more unprepared. When they wanted to chase him, they found that Jin Wuming's shadow was nowhere to be seen. They could only follow the direction Jin Wuming left and chase him as fast as possible.
If he were to fight alone, even if Jin Wuming was only at the peak of Tongtian Realm, he would not be afraid of any of the six Heavenly Realm warriors. But if they join forces, they will definitely cause great trouble to Jin Wuming. If there are other Heavenly Realm warriors coming, Jin Wuming will definitely not be able to protect Ling Dao.
"Who is that? Why does it feel so familiar to me?"
Ling Dao stood on Jin Wuming's body and flew past a Heavenly Realm warrior. The Heavenly Realm warrior blinked his eyes and said doubtfully. Most of the Heavenly Realm warriors who entered Tianjian Jedi to capture Ling Dao had never seen Ling Dao with their own eyes, but had only seen the portrait.
"Why does it look a bit like Ling Dao? I won't be dazzled, right? No matter, follow me and take a closer look!"
A flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the Celestial Realm warrior, and then he remembered the purpose of his trip. Jin Wuming carried Ling Dao flying ahead, and he followed behind. What made him sad and angry was that his speed was not as fast as Jin Wuming's, and he couldn't catch up at all.
"Hurry up, if those Heavenly Realm warriors catch up, we will be in trouble!"
The feeling of having a mount is comforting, Jin Wuming is flying exhaustingly, and Lingdao is leisurely absorbing the energy of the wild world. As long as no one else destroys it, Ling Dao can become stronger and stronger. He finally got such an opportunity, so he couldn't miss it.
"Don't worry, with my speed, they can't catch up!"
In terms of combat prowess, no matter how confident Jin Wuming was, he would never be able to defeat all the warriors in the Heavenly Realm. But the speed ratio is different. Even if those people join forces, the speed cannot be superimposed. At the peak of Tongtian Realm, he can fly at full speed faster than the average warrior at the peak of Tianren Realm.
"Damn Ling Dao, don't run away if you have the guts, tell me how Seventeen and Twenty-Four died!"
The Thirteenth Prince of the Underworld was injured by Jiao Wu in the fifth floor arena. Later, he had to choose an opponent honestly. After he defeated his opponent, he left the fifth-level arena angrily. It's not that he doesn't want revenge, it's just that he really can't beat Jiao Wu.
Fortunately, he did not lose his mind and chased him along the way. He personally walked the two paths from the fifth floor to the entrance of the fourth floor, and he saw the bodies of the Seventeenth Grand Priest and the Twenty-fourth Grand Priest. To say that Ling Dao could kill the Seventeenth Supreme Being and the Twenty-fourth Supreme Being, the Thirteenth Supreme Being didn't believe it at all, but he believed that the death of the Seventeenth Supreme Being and the Twenty-fourth Supreme Being must have something to do with Ling Dao.
"They wanted to kill me, so of course they were killed by me. Why, do you want to avenge them? Come and kill me if you can. Believe it or not, I will blow you away with one punch?!"
Whether it was the Heavenly Realm warrior who was chasing after him or Jin Wuming who was flying with Ling Dao, they were all spending a lot of money. Ling Dao was the only one who didn't waste any energy at all. When he spoke, he didn't blush or breath. This is not the first time that the underworld wants to put Ling Dao to death. Ling Dao naturally has no good impression of the heavenly and human realm warriors in the underworld.
"Feng Da is not afraid of flashing his tongue, so you can kill them? Even if you want to die, I will not help you. I will capture you back to the underworld first, and I will make your life worse than death in the future!"
Unlike other warriors in the Heavenly Realm, the Thirteenth Prince of the Underworld had seen Ling Dao with his own eyes and naturally recognized Ling Dao from a distance. If he followed, Jin Wuming wouldn't be afraid of him catching up. The key was that the Thirteenth Supreme Being was blocking the way of Ling Dao and Jin Wuming.
"I said, can you please stop? There are so many Celestial Realm warriors chasing us behind. If we are stopped by him for a moment and other Celestial Realm warriors arrive, we won't be able to leave even if we want to!"
Ling Dao was so incompetent that Jin Wuming wished he could throw Ling Dao away and let Ling Dao fend for himself. Unfortunately, for the sake of Ling Dao's bloodline power, he had to continue carrying Ling Dao forward. He wanted to go to the fourth-level arena. If he wanted to avoid the Thirteen Supreme Beings of the Underworld, he would have to take a detour. Once he took a detour, other Celestial Realm warriors might intercept him at the entrance to the fourth-level arena.
"Don't worry, if he attacks me, he will reap the rewards!"
Hearing what Ling Dao said, Jin Wuming finally felt relieved. Thinking of Ling Dao's previous performance, Jin Wuming's brows jumped. Fortunately, he was not Ling Dao's enemy now, otherwise he would definitely be tricked to death. At this time, Jin Wuming felt a little sympathetic to the Thirteenth Supreme Master of the Underworld.
"Dark Prison!"
The Thirteenth Prince of the Underworld has not fully recovered from his injuries, so he has no intention of fighting Ling Dao to death, but only wants to trap Ling Dao in a dark prison. Behind him were warriors from the Heavenly Realm chasing Ling Dao. When they came after him, Ling Dao was unable to fly.
Black pillars appeared in the field. If Jin Wuming didn't change his direction, he would definitely hit those black pillars. However, there were so many pillars that Jin Wuming could only choose to fly left or right if he wanted to completely avoid them.
"It's okay, keep going, I have a way to defeat his martial arts!"
At this point, Jin Wuming had no choice but to believe in Ling Dao. After all, the person those Heavenly Realm warriors really wanted to deal with was Ling Dao, and it was impossible for him to make fun of his own life. Thinking of this, Jin Wuming had no choice but to move forward. It felt really bad to leave his destiny in the hands of others.
"Yuanshi Origin Cauldron!"
The Yuanshi Origin Cauldron, which was originally only the size of a fist, grew thousands of times larger in an instant. Jin Wuming and Ling Dao were still some distance away from those black pillars, and Ling Dao let the Yuanshi Origin Cauldron hit them first. Such a huge Yuanshi Origin Cauldron also frightened the Thirteen Supreme Leaders of the Underworld.
"Want to break my dark prison? Dream on!"
The Thirteenth Supreme Being could not sit still and wait for death. He waved his fists and smashed the Yuanshi Origin Cauldron. In his opinion, as long as he repels the Origin Cauldron, Ling Dao will definitely be stopped by those black pillars. He didn't know how the two warriors in the middle stage of Heavenly Sword Villa died, otherwise he would never be so stupid.
"boom"
All his punches hit the invisible passage between the Yuanshi Origin Cauldron and the wild world. Obviously his fist did not touch the Yuanshi Origin Cauldron, but it encountered huge resistance, making it impossible for his fists to advance even an inch.
"hold head high"
Deep in the void, a huge shadow suddenly appeared. If you look carefully, you will find that it is the head of a giant dragon. Like the giant beasts that appeared before, the dragon's head was extremely huge, and anyone who saw it would feel their scalp numb, because its eyes exuded an extremely terrifying light.
A furious roar of a dragon reached the field from nowhere, and the void continued to explode. It was the Thirteenth Prince of the Underworld who launched an attack on the invisible passage, so the power of the dragon's roar was naturally vented on him. The Thirteenth Prince, who was already injured by Jiao Wu, is now even more injured.
The repeated provocations have angered the ferocious beasts in the wild world. Therefore, the fate of the Thirteenth Supreme Being was worse than that of the two middle-level Heavenly Realm warriors at Tiandao Villa. Even if the two supreme elders of Tiandao Villa were turned into piles of rotten flesh, it would only take a moment.
The body of the Thirteenth Prince of the Underworld was festering from the inside out. His internal organs were cracking apart bit by bit, and time seemed to have slowed down dozens of times. Even though he had lived for hundreds of years, he was still in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and even breathing was extremely difficult. However, this kind of pain still prevented him from passing out, so he could only endure the severe pain.
"Boom Ka"
A moment later, the huge Yuanshi Origin Cauldron slammed into the black pillars. If the Thirteenth Supreme Being could increase the power of the Dark Prison, it would bring great trouble to Ling Dao and Jin Wuming. But now the Thirteenth Supreme Commander has lost all his combat power and is unable to support himself in the dark prison.
The black pillars were broken, and the Yuanshi Origin Cauldron was like an indestructible cannonball. Jin Wuming was naturally extremely excited when he saw this situation, and even his flying speed increased a lot in a short period of time. There is no one else in front to resist. It seems that there is no problem at all entering the fourth-level arena.
"What happened? Did Seventeen and Twenty-four die like this too?"
Until now, the Thirteenth Supreme Being didn't understand what happened. The only thing he could understand was that he was bound to die, and even taking the healing medicine would have no effect. That dragon's roar had destroyed all his vitality, and he could only die in pain.
"Please kill me, I can't bear the pain anymore?"
The pain became stronger and stronger, and the Thirteenth Prince could only roll on the ground. Every time a Heavenly Realm warrior passes by, he will shout out such a sentence. Being able to torture the supreme elder of the underworld to this point shows how terrifying the dragon roar was before.
"arrive!"
Ling Dao's eyes lit up. The fourth level of the arena was right in front of him. It seemed like no one could stop them. Even Jin Wuming breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he entered the fourth-level arena, others could only deal with them according to the rules of the fourth-level arena.
As long as Ling Dao reaches the first area, no one can kill him. After all, the first area is a competition of speed, and other warriors have no chance to make a move. Of course, if they defeat Ling Dao first, then refine his lotus mark, and wait for him to be driven out of the arena, those Heavenly Realm warriors will naturally have many ways to deal with him.
"Hope is right in front of you, but unfortunately, all you are left with is despair! Just stay with me!"