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Chapter 1801 - 1829: Pursuit
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Chapter 1801: Chapter 1829: Pursuit

Lord Youjian thought that if Ye Feng was given more time to grow, even he might not be able to defeat Ye Feng. Thinking of this, Lord Youjian felt a surge of fear within him, as a terrifying intent to kill overwhelmed him.

Lord Youjian’s purple Thunder Sword Qi, like arcs of lightning, instantly dashed through the void, arriving before Ye Feng.

But at that moment, Ye Feng quickly crushed a Saint-level Godspeed Talisman, and suddenly his whole body was enveloped in a whirlwind.

Ye Feng felt as though his body had become nearly a hundred times lighter, and his speed surged.

Ye Feng quickly embraced Ling’er, while activating his Space Principle, swiftly escaping.

"Shua~~" In almost the blink of an eye, Ye Feng transformed into hundreds of afterimages and vanished from the spot.

"Shua!" Lord Youjian’s sword directly tore apart the space where Ye Feng originally was, creating a fissure hundreds of meters long on the space barrier. Seeing Ye Feng escaping, Lord Youjian roared: "Chase!"

However, this time Lord Youjian didn’t use the top-level Holy Artifact Shuttle because Ye Feng hadn’t used it to flee. Ye Feng’s speed when using the top-level Holy Artifact Shuttle was similar to an ordinary Holy Realm expert, or even slightly weaker, as Ye Feng didn’t possess Holy Stones; the Holy Artifact Shuttle requires Holy Stones and Holy Crystals for maximum speed.

Ye Feng also didn’t have more top-level Daoist Crystals to expend, and since Ye Feng was currently using a Saint-level Godspeed Talisman, his speed wasn’t much slower than flying with the top-level Holy Artifact Shuttle, so Ye Feng chose to flee by flying directly.

Observing Ye Feng’s fleeing speed being similar to his own, Lord Youjian also abandoned the idea of using the top-level Holy Artifact Shuttle, instead enlarging his Holy Artifact Flying Sword and leading the people from the Holy Land in sword control flight.

The flying speed was extremely swift, naturally carrying many experts from the Holy Land, yet it didn’t affect his flying speed at all. Before long, Lord Youjian had already caught up with Ye Feng and the others, though Ye Feng’s face remained relaxed.

"Ye Feng, why are you not flying with full force? If you did, they might not catch up to you!" Ling’er asked.

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "If they can’t catch up to me, they would use the top-level Holy Artifact Shuttle, and at that point, I would truly be unable to escape. I’m currently giving them the illusion that they can catch up, preventing them from pursuing me crazily!"

"I see!" Ling’er nodded, and soon Lord Youjian appeared a kilometer away from Ye Feng and Ling’er, roaring loudly: "Ye Feng, you scum, stop!"

Nevertheless, Ye Feng paid him no heed, directly accelerating to the utmost extent, swiftly widening the distance between them to about three miles. Yet just then, Ye Feng’s speed again slowed, causing Lord Youjian to roar continuously in anger, on the verge of catching Ye Feng only for him to escape again.

Lord Youjian continued the pursuit, with both sides relentlessly chasing, neither daring to slow down.

Time passed quickly, soon a month had gone by, and Ye Feng and Lord Youjian were involved in a frantic chase. This greatly frustrated Lord Youjian, as he initially thought he would soon catch Ye Feng. However, after pursuing for a month, he still hadn’t caught Ye Feng.

Every time Lord Youjian was about to catch Ye Feng, Ye Feng would suddenly accelerate.

Instantly widening the distance between them, although the gap wasn’t much, perhaps just about three miles.

When the distance maintained at about three miles, Lord Youjian would slowly approach Ye Feng again, and this chase continued for a full month until Lord Youjian couldn’t stand it anymore.

"Damn it!" Lord Youjian roared furiously, directly taking out his top-level Holy Artifact Shuttle.

Then, Lord Youjian led the martial artists from the Holy Land into the top-level Holy Artifact Shuttle.

Regardless of the large consumption of top-level Daoist Crystals, Lord Youjian activated the Shuttle, pursuing Ye Feng and his party, but Ye Feng reacted immediately, swiftly entering his own top-level Holy Artifact Shuttle.

Thus, both sides fell into an endless chase, making everyone feel terribly frustrated.

In the Shuttle, Ling’er looked at Ye Feng controlling it: "Ye Feng, how many top-level Daoist Crystals do you have left?"

"Not many, they can sustain only two hours before being fully exhausted, but that’s enough!" Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Oh?" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Ling’er looked at him curiously: "Are you heading somewhere specific, Ye Feng?"

Ye Feng said mysteriously: "Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb!" Ling’er was stunned: "Ye Feng, you’re headed to the Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb?"

"Yes!" Ye Feng affirmed, and fear appeared in Ling’er’s eyes: "The Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb, one of the four major forbidden lands, its danger level is comparable to the Nine Nether Great Tomb. Inside are countless mindless Sword Qi.

Those Sword Intents are immensely powerful, possessing overwhelming Sword Qi, even Holy Realm experts face the risk of being killed by them. Are you sure you truly want to enter the Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb? Once inside, we might die!"

Yet Ye Feng remained calm and composed: "Don’t worry, a little Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb can’t do much to us!" As his words fell, Ye Feng pushed the speed of the top-level Holy Artifact Shuttle to its current limit, swiftly heading towards the location of the Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb.

Since leaving the Nine Nether Great Tomb, Ye Feng had already set a new destination. Ye Feng needed time and a safe place for training; it was impossible to bring enemies to the War God Mountain, and staying in the Nine Nether Great Tomb was no longer viable, as Ye Feng had angered the Black Death Spirit Clan by killing many of them, leading to their experts awakening.

Staying in the Nine Nether Great Tomb would incur greater danger, so Ye Feng chose the Heavenly Dao Sword Tomb, where he would have enough time to train and enhance his power.

"Almost there..." Ye Feng murmured to himself while looking ahead.

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