Super War God in the City-Chapter 683 - Thousand-Mile Pursuit, Global Attention!
683: Chapter 683: Thousand-Mile Pursuit, Global Attention!
683 -683: Thousand-Mile Pursuit, Global Attention!
The onlookers in the distance were so shocked by the scene before them that they nearly fainted.
“Mike…
Mike?” Axina murmured to herself, her eyes vacant and dazed.
Mike’s death seemed to have drained her of vitality and taken away her soul.
“Dead…
murdered?
Killed three people in the blink of an eye?” York looked at the seven-person battle team that had crumbled in an instant, his thoughts in complete disarray.
The scene was like a group of people playing a game, expecting to beat the boss with one more strike as it was on the brink of death.
But then, the boss suddenly went berserk, and the whole team was wiped out instantly—it was damn more distressing than a bad day!
Steven’s eyes rolled back in his head, unable to withstand the shock any longer; he collapsed and fainted.
Alice covered her mouth with one hand and her chest with the other, equally stunned into a blank mind.
The power Ling Fan demonstrated once again shattered her expectations.
It turns out her previous worries were completely unnecessary.
Donggu Aoun stood to the side, speechless.
With the transcendent techniques Ling Fan had just displayed, killing him would have been a matter of a mere flick of the finger.
He couldn’t understand why the other party hadn’t killed him directly before!
At this moment, seeing Ling Fan chasing after the Governor of Wuyou’s figure disappearing into the distance, Qiao Yuchan finally recovered from her overwhelming shock.
Without another word, she also dashed forward, following in Ling Fan’s footsteps.
By this time, Alice had also snapped out of her shock.
She tried to follow for a few steps, but realizing her cultivation couldn’t keep up, she had no choice but to stop.
Soon, Ling Fan and the others disappeared from everyone’s sight.
Those who had fled in three different directions sighed with relief at the sight of Ling Fan pursuing the Governor of Wuyou, grateful to have escaped the grasp of death.
Afterward, the three met atop a distant mountain, each wearing a face filled with shock and fear.
“What are your plans for the future?” the Dewan Country Alliance Leader asked, his face pale.
The Fasi Country Alliance Leader was silent for a moment before speaking bitterly, “I plan to resign from my position and live secluded in the wilds with my wife and children!”
The Governor of England nodded in agreement then took a deep breath, “I’m thinking the same.
The position of governor no longer means anything.
Sooner or later, Ling Beiming will come for us!”
“Phew,” the Dewan Country Alliance Leader exhaled deeply.
“Let’s part ways here.
As long as Ling Beiming is not dead, we’ll never rise again.
I’ll return home to prepare; I can’t be Alliance Hierarch anymore,” he said.
The three exchanged farewells and headed in different directions, vanishing from sight.
In an apartment in the Laima Principality, Kern Colinda watched the screen on the wall with a perplexed expression.
They too had arrived in the Laima Principality and found Ling Fan’s whereabouts at the earliest opportunity, but didn’t dare to disturb him.
Instead, they secretly monitored via satellite, worried at first when they saw him surrounded by the Seven Nations Alliance Leaders but later realizing that worry was unnecessary.
“Kern, even though Beiming’s cultivation is not as high as before, his strength seems even greater than two years ago!” Linda stammered, her eyes full of disbelief.
In her memory, Ling Beiming from two years ago did not have such eerie skills, nor did he possess such strange flames.
Could it be that Beiming had always hidden something from her two years ago?
This thought brought a bitter taste to Linda’s heart, realizing she had never truly entered Ling Beiming’s heart.
Had he been aware of her approach from the very beginning?
The big screen no longer showed Ling Fan and the Seven Nations Martial Alliance leaders.
Linda took a deep breath and turned off the screen.
“Kern, are you sure you still want to go?” Linda hesitated and asked.
Kern took a deep breath, his gaze resolute as he said, “For our cause, it’s worth the risk, even if we fall out with Beiming.
Besides, he won’t necessarily know it was us.
Just be quick about it!”
Linda knew she couldn’t persuade Kern and said no more.
From the moment she followed Kern, she had chosen to support him unconditionally.
In order to support Kern’s dream, she even sacrificed her innocence to seduce Beiming, laying a solid foundation for Kern to later take over the Hell Idlers!
As for Ling Fan, he relentlessly pursued the Governor of Wuyou, never giving up.
“Fuck, why won’t this damned guy let go?!” The Governor of Wuyou felt like he was on the verge of a breakdown, frustrated enough to cough up blood.
Without a second word, he immediately employed an escape technique.
His figure flashed and he turned into a streak of Gold Light, vanishing without a trace.
Ling Fan furrowed his brows, extended his Divine Sense, but discovered no movement within his range.
“Holy Princess, help me out, where did he escape to?” Ling Fan immediately asked.
He knew that the Holy Princess’s Divine Sense must be incredibly powerful and would definitely locate that guy’s trail.
Under normal circumstances, he wouldn’t readily ask others for help, but today, he couldn’t afford to let the Governor of Wuyou get away.
“Ten miles to the southwest!” The Holy Princess’s voice rose faintly; such a small favor was effortless for her.
“Whoosh!”
Ling Fan sprinted towards the direction the Holy Princess had indicated, while simultaneously stuffing a handful of Elixir into his mouth.
After the consecutive fierce battles, both his physical strength and Origin Force had been greatly depleted and needed replenishing.
Qiao Yuchan was also hot on Ling Fan’s heels, a few hundred meters behind.
If it weren’t for her breakthrough into the Wuxuan Realm, she would have had a hard time keeping up.
“Damn it, I should have shaken him off by now!” the Governor of Wuyou, Barry, suddenly changed direction and continued to flee.
At the same time, he took out an Elixir and swallowed it.
The use of secret techniques taxed the body severely.
However, just a few minutes into his escape, he sensed movement behind him.
He crested a hill and looked back, only to be chilled to the bone.
Through the low shrubs behind him, he saw a figure swiftly weaving through, hurtling directly towards him.
“Fuck!” Barry’s eyes bulged as he cursed and continued to run frantically.
“Damn it, I had escaped ten miles away; how did he find me?”
Barry felt like coughing up blood in frustration but dared not use any secret techniques to escape recklessly anymore.
Doing left or right was futile; a few more times, and he’d be too weak to continue.
In no time, the three of them had pursued each other for hundreds of miles.
Ling Fan pushed the Gui Xu Dance to its limits, but there was still a significant gap in cultivation between him and Barry.
So the distance between them kept fluctuating.
Every time Ling Fan nearly caught up, the guy would risk using a small-range secret technique to maintain a safe distance.
Qiao Yuchan, trailing behind, was in a worse state, drenched in sweat.
Had it not been for pure stubbornness, she would have fallen behind long ago.
Barry, fleeing up front, was exhausted.
Seeing Ling Beiming’s determination, he knew that Beiming was intent on bringing him down.
He realized that this couldn’t go on; sooner or later, he would be caught and decapitated.
With a thought and a grit of his teeth, he identified his bearings and streaked off in one direction.
The guy blazed a trail over mountains and rivers, through bridges, and eventually crashed into the bustling Secular World.
He bullishly smashed through obstacles like walls, stone bollards, and statues.
For a time, this caused massive turmoil in the Secular World, sparking considerable public disturbance and eventually catching the attention of some Martial Artists and high-ranking officials of various countries.
Now, the three had entered the territory of England, and Ling Fan noticed the state Qiao Yuchan was in behind him.
He frowned and transmitted his voice, “Stop following me.
Wait here for me; I’ll send someone to pick you up later!” freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yuchan immediately halted, her face covered in sweat, her legs trembling from exhaustion; she truly couldn’t keep up anymore.
Considering the situation, the three had pursued each other for a thousand miles, maintaining the extreme pace of a hundred-meter sprint.
Who could endure that!
Qiao Yuchan took deep breaths and stood on the side of the road.
The great battle on Yanbo Island of the Laima Duchy had already begun to alarm the major forces of the Underworld.
The thousand-mile chase had long been captured by well-informed and deliberate organizations, which started to closely monitor the situation!
