Chapter 170: Dragged into the Abyss!

  The situation is extremely urgent. If two yellow soul realm experts come, Yi Chen will face one against two yellow soul realms, which is very dangerous.

  But if Ruo Wei Na helps divert one of them, his chances of escape will increase, but Yi Chen doesn't want to owe anyone a favor, especially not a woman's.

  "You're so stubborn." Seeing Yi Chen's lack of response, Wei Na pouted and said: "You saved my life just now, this time I'll help you, and from now on we won't owe each other anything."

  "Be careful." Upon hearing Mina's words, Yi Chen took a deep breath and his tone of voice became much softer.

  "I didn't think you'd have a caring side, don't worry, they absolutely wouldn't dare to hurt me. But as for you, you must get through this ordeal! For some reason, Mina felt an inexplicable sense of reluctance in her heart."

  The footsteps in the distance were getting closer and closer, they seemed to have also sensed the location of Yi Chen and the other person, suddenly speeding up, approaching this side at a faster speed.

  "We'll meet again." The situation was urgent, and Yi Chen didn't think too much about it. After saying this, he quickly mobilized his soul power and rushed towards the south.

  Weina being a princess, even if she was caught up to, would not have to worry about her life, but Yichen was different, the other party was specially for killing him, and being caught up could only lead to death.

  "What an interesting man."

  Watching the figure that left first, Princess Wei Na smiled slightly and quickly mobilized her soul power, running in a direction completely opposite to Yi Chen. In just a few flashes, she was gone without a trace.

  "Hiss" soon after Yi Chen and the others left, two old figures appeared in the place where they had previously stayed, who were the two national masters of the Wind Shadow Empire.

  "They were here just now." One of the national masters looked at the scene and closed his eyes to sense, saying: "They ran in two different directions."

  "Princess Weina must not come to any harm, otherwise it will affect the cooperation between the Wind Shadow Empire and the Notti Empire." Another national teacher looked at the two directions where the breath was transmitted and said: "Let's split up and chase."

  As soon as the words fell, the two of them tacitly parted ways, one chasing after Wei Na and the other heading in the direction where Yi Chen had escaped.

  ……

  "Whoosh"

  Agile body shuttled through the forest, Yicheng held a soul spirit stone in his hand, running and absorbing soul power at the same time.

  "This way will eventually be caught up." While running, Yi Chen's eyebrows furrowed, and behind him was a Huang Hun realm chasing after him, with a speed even faster than his.

  If he hadn't been injured, Yi Chen would have had the confidence to shake off his pursuers, but now that he was hurt, his speed had slowed down significantly, and his internal injuries were worsening with each intense sprint, if this continued, he could be caught at any moment.

  But if he didn't run, it would be equivalent to giving up his only hope. Yi Chen gritted his teeth and fled rapidly towards the front.

  "Whoosh"

  But good fortune never comes in pairs, and misfortune never walks alone. As Yi Chen flashed past a big uncle who was blocking the way, he suddenly stopped his footsteps, and in front of him was a deep and bottomless abyss, with no road ahead.

  "Terrible." Yi Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned his head wanting to flee in another direction.

  "I see where you're going." The national teacher who was chasing Yi Chen finally caught up, blocking Yi Chen's way back, and looked at him with a ferocious expression.

  In front of him was a bottomless abyss, and the path behind him was blocked. Yi Chen couldn't leave at all, and could only face Liu's national teacher alone.

  At this point, Yi Chen's situation is extremely unfavorable. If he were in his peak state, he would still have a chance of winning, but at this point, his chances of winning are almost zero.

  "Is it yourself choosing to jump down or should I take action and kill you?" Liu Jia Guo Shi said with a playful smile.

  Liu Guozi held his hands together, looking very relaxed. In his eyes, a quasi-Huang Xuan realm cultivator was not a threat to him at all.

  Faced with the threat of death, Yi Chen took a deep breath, his face not showing any panic, but instead becoming even calmer than before.

  "Are you sure you can kill me?" A calm smile hung on his face, Yi Chen touched the storage ring and quickly drew out the Tianyun Heavy Sword.

  "With your talent, if you were to grow up, you would be extremely formidable, but the current you, in my eyes, is nothing more than an ant." Liu Guo Shi gazed at Yi Chen with a slanted eye, full of disdain and contempt.

  "If I'm not mistaken, your national teacher Liu Yan also said the same thing to me, but in the end, he died under my sword." Yi Chen smiled faintly and said.

  "That was just him being too careless, which is why you were able to sneak up on him successfully. I absolutely won't give you that opportunity." Liu Guo didn't take that matter to heart, in his eyes, it was just Liu Yan being careless.

  "Then let me see how strong you are." Yi Chen sneered, and with a tap of his toe, his body shot out quickly, his soul power surging like a tidal wave, pouring into the Tian Xuan Heavy Sword.

  The opponent is a Yellow Soul Boundary cultivator, and according to Yi Chen's current situation, it's not easy to engage in a protracted battle, what's needed is a quick fight with a swift conclusion.

  "Five-star upper-level soul technique - Meteor God Flame Slash: Second Wave!"

  A loud roar burst from Yi Chen's mouth, the Heaven-Falling Heavy Sword flashed with dazzling light, and then Yi Chen suddenly used force, the Heaven-Falling Heavy Sword chopped out in a swift motion.

  A mighty roar transformed into a giant dragon, sweeping towards Liu Guo's national teacher, stirring up strong gusts of wind around it.

  "It's just a fifth-grade soul technique, and its power is really pitifully small." Liu Guo stood in place, not choosing to dodge, and said this with a playful tone, then drew out a large knife.

  "Give me a break!" He mobilized his soul power and swung his large knife fiercely at the giant dragon condensed by Yi Chen.

  This sword looks very simple, but the giant dragon condensed by Yicheng was chopped apart in an instant.

  The power of the Sun-Scorching Slash was indeed terrifying, but the strong people Yi Chen encountered were all figures from major powers, possessing even more powerful soul techniques, making the Sun-Scorching Slash seem somewhat insignificant in front of them.

  His attack was dispersed by a single slash, and Yi Chen's mind was shocked by the powerful Huang Soul Realm. At the same time, he poured all his remaining soul power into the Tian Xuan Heavy Sword, and a more massive energy condensed in the sword. Standing still and waiting for death was not his style!

  "Futile resistance to the extreme, after all, is just a frog at the bottom of the well. Let me show you what it means to have real skills!"

  Seeing Yi Chen still wanting to use his soul technique to resist, Liu Guo's national teacher let out a cold laugh, and then stood with his feet in a horse stance, holding a knife in both hands, mobilizing his soul power.

  A loud "whoosh" as the yellow soul force, under his control, wildly surged out of his body, flowing between his arms like an angry dragon, and then continuously flowed into the large knife.

  A powerful gust of wind swirled around his body, a terrifying aura spreading in all directions, the surrounding rocks were crushed into powder by the powerful gusts, and its momentum was extremely strong.

  "What kind of soul skill is he going to use?" The overwhelming aura was something Yi Chen had never seen before, and his face was filled with shock.

  "Tremble, you little brat! Seventh-grade lower soul technique - Xuanfeng Divine Seal!" Liu Guo's national teacher burst into maniacal laughter, raised his great knife to the top of his head, and then quickly chopped down towards Yi Chen.

  "Hong" and in this instant, two energies burst out like tornadoes, intertwining with each other to form a dark wind dragon that swept towards Yi Chen, its power causing people's hearts to tremble with fear, as if space itself was about to shatter.

  He didn't expect the other party to use a seventh-grade soul skill, and Yi Chen had never seen such a strong soul skill before. Suddenly, he felt a sense of horror and his heart was racing.

  "Sixth-Rank Lower-Grade Soul Skill: Sunfall Divine Flame Slash Third Stage!"

  Although he knew that resistance was futile, Yi Chen did not give up. The Heaven-Defying Heavy Sword in his hand quickly chopped forward, and a powerful energy surged out to meet the Wind Dragon.

  "The" Yi Chen's sixth-grade soul technique was completely worthless in front of the seventh grade, and the energy released was just a superficial collision, which was instantly torn apart by that Wind Dragon. It remained undiminished, charging towards Yi Chen.

  "Damn it." Yi Chen's heart was shocked, and he quickly held up the Tianyun Heavy Sword in front of him, wanting to use it to block Feng Long's attack.

  "Boom" was useless no matter how it was defended, the seventh-grade soul technique released by Huanghun's boundary was extremely terrifying, and in an instant, it sent Yichen flying out.

  "Pffft" in mid-air, Yi Chen spat out a mouthful of blood. Behind him was an abyss, and he couldn't stabilize his body at all, directly falling towards the deep chasm.

  "Ah!" The loud cry echoed through the abyss.

  The aura of the Seven Soul Skills gradually dissipated, and Liu Guo's national teacher retrieved his great sword. Looking in the direction of the abyss, he said calmly: "A grain of rice can't compete with the sun for brilliance. No matter how strong one's innate talent is, before they have grown up, they are no different from ants."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Guo walked towards the abyss. He wanted to confirm whether Yi Chen had fallen into the abyss.

  "Hiss" Suddenly, just as Liu Guo came to the edge of the abyss, a blood-soaked hand quickly reached out and grabbed his foot.

  "Huh?" Liu Guo's national teacher was shocked, looked down and saw that a sword was inserted in the middle of the stone wall above the abyss, Yi Chen grasped the hilt with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to grab his foot.

  "Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me." Yi Chen's face twisted in a fierce expression, and then he used his arm to pull Liu Guozi directly into the abyss.

  It was really too sudden, Liu Guo's national teacher couldn't react at all, listening to the whistling sound in his ear, he went straight down.

  The abyss is bottomless, and it's probably at least 10,000 meters deep. Falling from such a height would be fatal even for a strong cultivator in the Mystic Soul Realm, with no chance of survival.

  "Ah!" Liu Jia's national teacher was shocked and fearful, but he had already fallen into the deep abyss, tightly falling towards the bottom of the abyss, making a miserable cry in his mouth.

  At this time, he didn't have the calm appearance as before, desperately mobilizing his soul power to struggle, but unfortunately, he couldn't fly and could only fall down all the way.

  He never thought that a little devil who was nothing but an ant in his eyes would actually bite him back before he died, pulling him into the abyss as well.

  "I'll haunt you even after I'm dead!" Liu Jia's face was twisted in frustration, his eyes glaring at Yi Chen with a ferocious gaze that seemed to want to swallow him whole.