Sovereign’s Great Path

Jin Wuxiong pulled Yan Wu up and turned to run.    

The Astral Tempest and Chaotic Space were two of the most terrifying existences in the universe. They were produced due to the disorder of space and could not be healed after being broken apart. However, regardless of whether it was the Astral Tempest or the spatial turbulence, the two powers did not have much destructive power. Take the Astral Tempest in front of them for example. Although the power of the Astral Tempest could injure Void God Rankers, its destructive power was not enough to threaten Cosmic God Rankers.    

The reason why Yan Wu and Jin Wuxiong were so shocked and even frightened when they saw the star storm was because, other than possessing a strong destructive power, the star storm itself also contained a strong and terrifying huge suction power that even A Divine Level Expert of the Universe was unable to struggle free from. Once one was within a hundred meters of the Astral Tempest, then any cultivator below the level of an Elder God would be unable to escape from this gravitational force, and would be drawn into the heart of the Astral Tempest, where they would 'roam' around the universe together.    

He would never be able to get rid of it.    

Of course, nothing in the world is absolute, and there are some creatures who still have a chance to escape the Astral Tempest after being sucked into it. However, the chances are not high, and the chances of such a thing happening are even a few hundred, thousand, or even tens of thousands of times less than a Cosmic God Elder God.    

The Stellar Storm was like this, while the spatial turbulence was the same.    

Whether it was Yan Wu or Jin Wuxiong, the two of them never thought that their side would encounter one of the two great taboos of the universe, the Astral Tempest just as they were running away from Yan Lin's group. Moreover, it wasn't a single Astral Tempest that had appeared, but a total of three.    

This was like stepping out of a tiger's den and back into a wolf's lair.    

"Swish, swish ~ ~"    

However, it was fortunate that Jin Wuxiong and Yan Wu were quick enough as A Divine Level Expert of the Universe and their reactions were in time. Thus, in just an instant, the two of them had already escaped tens of thousands of miles away, successfully escaping the three terrifying star storms from before.    

"Phew …"    

"Phew …"    

Stopping in the middle of the sea of stars, the two couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.    

It was as if he had just survived a disaster.    

You just wait and see. When I return to the Eternal Legion and report about the human race to my father, he will definitely not let you off. At that time, you will definitely die. Not only will you, Yan Lin, die, so will Xuan Tian. The entire human race should also disappear from the universe. " Suddenly, the cold voice came out from Yan Wu's gritted teeth. Thinking about how he was almost swallowed by the Astral Tempest earlier, the hatred in Yan Wu's heart for Yan Lin and the rest of the humans grew even stronger.    

"Hu, hu, hu ~ ~"    

Suddenly, a few familiar voices sounded behind him.    

'Buzz! Buzz! '    

Yan Wu and Jin Wuxiong's bodies couldn't help but tremble.    

He suddenly turned around.    

"Boom!"    

Instantly, their souls shook.    

"F * ck! F * ck! F * ck! What the f * ck is this place?"    

Yan Wu's crazy voice came out, he was shocked silly.    

Yan Wu was no exception.    

"Hu, hu, hu ~ ~"    

At this moment, in the space behind them, numerous tornado-like Astral Tempest were roaming about, sweeping across this area. Some were big and some were small. The small ones were the size of five or six year old children of the human race, while the big ones were tens of thousands of feet tall, like standing divine dragons.    

The most important thing was the number of Stellar Storms.    

One, ten, hundred, even the count of thousands was unclear. This was like a world belonging to the Stellar Storm, and this was the home of the Stellar Storm. Almost the entire space was filled with Stellar Storms that were ferocious like the roars of ferocious beasts.    

"Gulp."    

Jin Wuxiong and Yan Wu could not help but swallow their saliva.    

Amongst the two of them, whether it was Jin Wuxiong, Yan Wu or not, especially Yan Wu, as the leader of a fourth grade legion under the Eternal Legion, he had carried flying cloud through the universe for the past few years and had witnessed many things that others did not know, so he had naturally encountered many star storms. But even so, Yan Wu dared to swear that he had never seen so many star storms in his entire life. Most importantly, these star storms were actually all gathered together, forget about him being just a Cosmic God, even an Ancestral God would have to be fearful of this kind of scene.    

Jin Wuxiong was even more so.    

"What exactly is this, and where is this?"    

After Yan Wu, Jin Wuxiong also muttered.    

His voice was trembling, afraid, afraid.    

'Shua shua! '    

Suddenly, Jin Wuxiong and Yan Wu's line of sight clashed once again.    

"Run!"    

"Run!"    

The two of them shouted at the same time.    

'Swish! Swish! '    

In the next second, both of them turned around to flee.    

However …    

"Damn!"    

"F * ck!"    

Just as the two of them turned around, they could not help but curse each other.    

It was because only after the two of them turned around did they realise that they were currently in front of them, which was the rear of the Stellar Storm. At this moment, it was unknown when many malevolent Stellar Storms had appeared in this place, but they were all of different sizes.    

There was a wolf in front, and a tiger behind.    

The two of them had been attacked from the front and back by countless star storms.    

'Shua! '    

Suddenly, Yan Wu looked at Jin Wuxiong.    

His eyes were ice-cold, and his rage was boiling.    

"Bastard, where did you bring me?"    

A furious roar echoed.    

"…"    

Hearing this, the corner of Jin Wuxiong's mouth twitched.    

Where?    

Although the mini version of the Gold rank starship was used to protect their lives, it was still teleported randomly. How could Jin Wuxiong know where they were right now?    

At the same time, Yan Wu's attitude caused the bottom of Jin Wuxiong's heart to feel dissatisfied, and even angry. After all, Jin Wuxiong had just saved Yan Wu's life. As his savior, not only did Yan Wu not thank him, he even used such a tone to speak to him now. There was even a hint of reprimand in his tone, as if he had saved him wrongly.    

Jin Wuxiong was furious, but he knew that this was not the time to talk about this.    

"Do you want to live or do you want to stay here and wait for death?" Immediately, Jin Wuxiong looked at Yan Wu and said unhappily.    

"You!"    

Yan Wu was furious, but he did not dare refute.    

Right now, he needed Jin Wuxiong. After all, no one knew what would happen next. The most important thing was that he had not recovered from the earlier battle with Yan Wu, and he was also injured. If he were to take action now, Jin Wuxiong would definitely not be his match, and he might even be killed by the latter.    

Even if he was angry, he had to endure it.    

"Humph!"    

A cold snort sounded. Yan Wu then asked: "Then what do you think we should do?"    

"What should we do? Of course it's to run. " Jin Wuxiong said as he looked at Yan Wu with contempt.    

What was regret?    

The current Jin Wuxiong was the best explanation.    

If he had known that things would turn out this way, Jin Wuxiong would never have saved Yan Wu.    

Unfortunately, there was no such thing as' if '.    

The current Jin Wuxiong was as good as dead, and even more so. After all, if he did not save Jin Wuxiong, the smaller version of the gold-ranked starship would not be exhausted, and he himself would not be able to enter this damned Star Storm space. Even his life would be threatened.    

"There are Astral Tempest at the front and back of us. Fortunately, there are no Astral Tempest on the left and right sides, so we should escape to the right." Following that, Jin Wuxiong said with a serious face, "This space is too strange, we should leave as soon as possible. There weren't that many Astral Tempest in front of us earlier, but now there are. If a large amount of Astral Tempest appeared on both sides of us later, it would be equivalent to us being completely surrounded by it. "Then even if we want to, we won't be able to run away."    

"Buzz!"    

As Jin Wuxiong's words fell, his soul couldn't help but tremble.    

Surrounded by the Astral Tempest?    

"Bastard, then what are we waiting for?"    

'Whoosh! '    

As soon as Yan Wu finished his words, he rushed towards the back, his speed reaching his limit. After all, he was escaping for his life now.    

"Humph!"    

Seeing that, Jin Wuxiong snorted, and followed along.    

"Swish, swish, swish ~ ~"    

However, the two of them had already stopped running when they were less than a kilometer away.    

"We're finished, we're doomed, we're really doomed this time."    

Yan Wu stared in front of him in a daze as his trembling and despairing voice sounded out in his mind.    

"…"    

Jin Wuxiong's expression was also warped.    

Astral Tempest?    

There was indeed no Astral Tempest in the space on the right, but whether it was Yan Wu or Jin Wuxiong, the two of them could see an existence in the space behind them that was similar to the Astral Tempest — — Chaotic Space.    

"Hu, hu, hu ~ ~"    

Chaotic flows of energy swirled about like gusts of wind, wreaking havoc in the space to the right.    

If it was on the right, what about the left?    

Yan Wu and Jin Wuxiong were almost certain that the space to the left was also filled with spatial turbulence. However, even though they were thinking that in their hearts, Yan Wu and Yue Yang still did not give up. Or perhaps, they were both thinking that it was a fluke, after all, the left side was their only way out, so they directly went back to the left side.    

Unfortunately, the truth was cruel.    

The space on the left side was filled with chaotic space just as the two of them had expected.    

Astral Tempest in front and back, chaotic space to the left and right.    

Desperate, dead.    

It was only now that Jin Wuxiong and Yan Wu realized that they had nowhere to go.    

"Bastard, it's all your fault."    

Immediately, Yan Wu looked at Jin Wuxiong with his ice-cold eyes, and roared.    

"If it weren't for you, would I have come to this damned place?"    

"If it wasn't for you, would I have died here?"    

"If it wasn't for you …"    

Roars of agony;    

Yan Wu seemed to be venting the unhappiness in his heart.    

"You!"    

Jin Wuxiong was also furious to the extreme when he looked at Yan Wu.    

Was it his fault?    

He had saved him, but not only did he not thank him, he even blamed him now?    

Bastard!    

At this moment, Jin Wuxiong's heart was filled with regret.    

Yan Wu, should not have been saved.