The road is right under your feet

They fell onto the back of a huge spiritual beast. Bai Xing endured the pain and climbed up, crawling towards Gu Yi in the bumpy ride.

Gu Yi seemed to be aware of something and opened his eyes weakly, obviously exhausted.

Without thinking, Bai Xing took out a bottle of medicine and fed it to Gu Yi, "Don't talk, meditate immediately."

Gu Yi pursed his lips tightly, got into position using all four limbs, and practiced his internal energy to recover.

Although riding on the back of this huge spiritual beast at a rapid speed, the two of them remained as steady as if they were walking on flat ground.

Shirahoshi breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Tong Baichuan had caught up and slashed out with another sword.

Bai Xing's eyes turned cold, he stood facing the wind, and clasped his hands together.

Suddenly, countless streams of water rushed towards him, "the tide rolled in." With a turn of his wrist, the shape of the flowing water gradually changed and turned into a shield.

The sword's edge seemed to have sunk into cotton, losing half of its power.

Bai Xing took advantage of this buffer opportunity to quickly move to the side and avoid the terrifying sword.

Soon, Tong Baichuan turned the sword and attacked him again.

Relying on years of experience, Bai Xing narrowly avoided the attack.

But he obviously underestimated Tong Baichuan's speed, and the sword blade slashed across his lower abdomen, shoulders, arms and thighs.

If he hadn't been wearing armor, he would have been stabbed into a sieve by Tong Baichuan.

Tong Baichuan's eyes became fierce, and he said in a low voice: "You shouldn't have brought such a treasure into the world when you are still weak." As he spoke, he swung his sword again, aiming directly at the vital point.

Bai Xing hurriedly took out a long sword from his ring.

Instantly, sparks flew everywhere, and the two heads were close to each other. Bai Xing faced an expressionless face and said word by word: "You shouldn't underestimate the enemy."

Tong Baichuan's pupils suddenly widened, "What?" Then, his pupils lost their luster and he collapsed to the ground.

Bai Xing squatted down expressionlessly, and used his palm to mobilize the spiritual power to attach to the tiny hole between his eyebrows.

After a while, a golden needle flew out, hung in his palm, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Bai Xing kicked the corpse out, sat down cross-legged, and drank a bottle of potion.

The Lingxing Realm is indeed not easy to deal with.

If he hadn't been carrying a valuable treasure, he would have been beheaded long ago. He was much stronger than the group of guards in the Spiritual Realm that he had dealt with before.

Just one encounter consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

Before he could catch his breath, the group of people behind him had already broken away from the beasts and caught up with him, and Tong Baichuan's body was now lying in the arms of a family member.

An old man said angrily: "Boy, you know the consequences of killing my clan's young master."

Bai Xing sat cross-legged on the spirit beast's back, his eyes sweeping over everyone.

There are five elders in the Lingju Realm, about twenty to thirty in the Lingxing Realm, and several in the Lingqi Realm.

Obviously, they lost a lot of manpower in the melee just now.

Watching them chasing after him with difficulty, it was hilarious. That’s it?

He shouted loudly: "Old man, you better catch up first! Your speed is not good enough, far behind your young master."

The elder of the Tong family had a grim look on his face, but considering the clan members with lower cultivation levels, he did not chase after them alone.

The situation is chaotic right now, and something big might happen in Ze'an Town, so it is safest to preserve your strength.

With this in mind, he took his people to the back of a giant beast to rest and recuperate.

They had already suffered heavy injuries from the fight just now. In order to cope with the upcoming crisis, they had no choice but to recover from their injuries as quickly as possible.

As for the child in the Lingqi realm, he could not escape from their clutches after all.

At this time, they were only a few hundred meters apart, which was not far.

With the help of the spirit beasts' galloping, they could quickly catch up, but they chose to camp far away.

Although Shirahoshi didn't know their intentions, the result was obviously not bad, and he still had time to recover his spiritual power.

At this time, Gu Yi opened his eyes and his complexion returned to normal.

Bai Xing then closed his eyes with peace of mind and used his internal energy to restore his cultivation.

The spirit beasts were very fast, and soon they were out of the mountains.

But the herd of beasts continued to move forward, and not far ahead was the town of Ze'an.

Bai Xing opened his eyes and saw chaos.

There were piles of corpses outside the city, including humans and animals. The city gates were wide open, and the protective formation above the city disappeared at some point.

A bad thought came to Bai Xing's mind, and he immediately pulled Gu Yi towards the city.

The people behind him also flew out together.

As they passed each other, they came face to face with a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent. It was the elder of the Tong family.

Bai Xing's mouth corners slowly curled up, and he slowly raised his middle finger.

Although the elders of the Tong family did not understand what he meant, they keenly caught the mockery in Bai Xing's eyes.

He snorted coldly, accelerated again, and rushed forward.

Everyone present had an extremely ugly expression on their face.

The city had turned into a ruin, and the group of spirit beasts were destroying everything here like a swarm of locusts.

But they all moved in one direction in unison, as if they were guided by something.

Bai Xing's face suddenly turned as black as charcoal. He stepped on the ruins and flew lightly towards Huanhui Lingju.

Huanhui Lingju was not far away, and Bai Xing arrived at his destination not long after.

His pupils contracted violently, and what he saw was still a ruin. The spiritual plants in the courtyard were lying all over the ground, no longer as beautiful as before.

Bai Xing's eyes suddenly turned red, he clenched his fists, and punched the broken wall. The wall, which was already unable to support itself, collapsed.

He withdrew his hand expressionlessly and turned away.

Gu Yi pursed his lips and followed Bai Xing silently.

The city has become a place where demons are rampant, and everyone is fighting to protect their homes.

Bai Xing had a frosty face as he walked towards the culprit step by step, and a long sword quietly appeared in his hand.

This sword is a spiritual weapon left by Old Hao. It can cut iron like mud and has just the right weight. He uses it quite easily.

He poured spiritual power into his legs, took a step forward, and sat astride a spiritual beast that was charging forward.

A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed it fiercely into the back of the spirit beast's neck.

In an instant, blood gushed out, splashing onto Bai Xing's face and hands.

He seemed unaware, and suddenly exerted force with his legs, flipped over and leaped onto a spirit beast next to him, stabbing out with the sword again.

The spirit beast suddenly let out a wailing sound, and ran wildly on the spot, trying to throw Bai Xing off.

But it obviously did not realize what impact its pause would have on the group of spirit beasts that were also running wildly behind it.

Bai Xing jumped lightly and landed on a beam. He watched coldly as the group of spirit beasts below were trampled into chaos.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and observed.

These spirit beasts do not actively attack humans, but seem to be guided by something, chasing after an unknown target and causing destruction along the way.

If you want to solve the absurdity in front of you, you need to find out the person behind the scenes.

Bai Xing returned to his ruined "home" in an instant, with a complicated look in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke every inch of the building and spiritual plant in front of him.

I found a relatively quiet place, summoned 77, and generated an image of the city.

Soon, a virtual city that was shrunk countless times appeared in front of Bai Xing again.