How much further could Xie Tian run? How many more times could he escape?
Up until this moment, everyone was astonished by Xie Tian's strength, yet no one believed that Xie Tian could change the inevitable outcome of death.
For Li Jian was even stronger!
Having twice reversed his fate through heavenly opportunities and cultivated the mightiest swordsmanship, the Seven Evil Sword, possessing numerous offensive treasures, and having the Spirit Boat for Flying Escape...
Even cultivators at the Mana Realm, when facing such a demonic figure, could only despairingly sigh and close their eyes to await death.
The chase continued; Xie Tian ran frantically, the Spirit Boat advancing swiftly. Every few hundred feet, the Spirit Boat would catch up to Xie Tian, Li Jian would perform his kill move, and Xie Tian would desperately break through...
After just thirty li on the mountain road, there wasn't a single part on Xie Tian's body that was intact; his white Daoist robe was soaked crimson.