Chapter 395: Seeking Help From The Fist G.o.d

Boom!

The battle between the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race and the Heavenly Human Race wreaked havoc on the battlefield for countless miles.

A large number of experts were competing on the battlefield. The power of their spells did not stop.

The earth was in tatters, and all living beings were nowhere to be seen.

At the same time.

A youth rushed into the battlefield.

He ran quickly towards the ruined earth.

He didn't turn around, fearlessly blocking everything.

He was carrying an unconscious girl.

His entrance was insignificant to the entire battlefield. No one was surprised by his arrival.

Not long after the youth ran out, a group of people caught up.

At this moment, a type of signal belonging to the Celestial Clan appeared.

The Celestial Race beings that had caught up were feeling rather nervous.

"I hope those seniors of the same race can see it." This was the item for their mission.

It could highlight the importance of their mission.

But it didn't affect much.

Although it wasn't too far away, there were still some experts from the Heavenly Human Race who saw it.

Then, they looked at the source of the signal and looked ahead. It was a youth running with a young girl.

Although he did not know who the other party was, it was better to leave him behind. An early-stage Heaven Immortal expert extended his hand and started attacking the youth.

His attack wouldn't kill the other party on the spot, but he would definitely be severely injured.

The member of the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race, who had been fighting the heavenly human around them, also looked down. At that moment, they were stunned.

Wasn't the person being carried Hong Ya?

"s.h.i.+t."

Without any hesitation, he condensed a flintlock and threw it out.

Bang!

The heavenly human's attack was directly neutralized by the fire spear.

However, the power still swept towards the youth.

Boom!

The youth felt the attack and changed Hong Ya from his back to his front. Then, the power of the attack hit him.

He was sent flying. After rolling on the ground twice, he got up and continued running.

His blood dripped onto the battlefield.

He didn't make a sound nor did he stop.

"Looks like these two are important."

The heavenly human cultivator said to the cultivator of the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race who had stopped him.

"Hmph, we naturally have to protect those that your Heavenly Human Race wants to touch," the member of the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race said coldly.

He did not dare to reveal the importance of Hong Ya.

Then, the great battle erupted again. However, the people of the Heavenly Human Race began to move towards that youth.

If this continued, even the aftershocks would be able to take their lives.

It was not that easy for the two to cross the battlefield.

This was especially the case with a party from the Heavenly Human Race chasing after them.

The youth carried Hong Ya and kept running forward. He had thick skin.

However, he felt as though everything around him was trying to tear his skin apart and hurt him.

Pain shot through him.

But he did not dare to stop or slow down.

He knew that once he stopped, he would stay here forever.

At this moment, he saw that everyone seemed to be heading towards him.

Although no one attacked him directly, the aftershocks of the attacks were still sweeping over.

The youth gritted his teeth. There was no fear in his eyes.

A violent aura pulsed from his body.

He had to run back.

Boom!

A strange change seemed to have suddenly occurred on the battlefield. Many people felt that the battlefield was moving towards a certain place.

Although no one knew what was happening, both sides were moving in that direction. There must be something wrong.

Soon after, a few immortals moved over as well.

Both sides were very curious about the situation on the other side.

However, the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race soon regretted their decision. Some people recognized Hong Ya.

If this continued to move like this, Hong Ya would definitely die.

Meanwhile, the people of the Heavenly Human Race were stunned. A youth was carrying a girl rus.h.i.+ng across the battlefield.

The direction he was heading towards was the camp of the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race.

So

Needless to say, one of them was an important member of the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race.

At this moment, the Heavenly Human Race held even more of an advantage, trying to stop those two.

What they really needed to do was to make that youth lose his mobility.

The aftermath was enough.

The people of the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race had gone all out, but they could only prevent the people of the Heavenly Human Race from directly attacking the two.

At this moment, the aftershocks of the attacks landed on the youth's body. There were wounds on his body and fresh blood was flowing out.

His running legs took the attack, but he continued to persevere.

However, no matter how much he persisted, his speed began to slow down.

This was even more painful.

A vicious cycle.

He felt as if he was going to die here.

The youth breathed heavily. He felt that he was reaching his limit, but he had yet to escape the battlefield.

Intense pain came from his body. His steps were incomparably heavy and everything around him was like a storm.

He was like a rootless duckweed that could collapse at any moment.

"Chase after him. He's not going to make it. Furthermore, he's heavily injured. He won't be able to run for long."

The people behind had their s.h.i.+elds on and were approaching the youngster.

Their pace was never fast.

However, the youth was even slower now. That was why they were able to catch up.

The youth who heard the voice wanted to speed up, but he couldn't feel his strength anymore.

His consciousness began to fade.

Danger.

Fatal danger.

This was his most vivid feeling.

He recalled what the Eighth Prince had told him.

If his life was in danger, he could try to say a name.

Perhaps he could help him out of danger.

The youth remembered that name, but he felt that it was unreliable.

But now, he could only trust the Eighth Prince.

"I hope the stupid dragon isn't teasing me."

The youth who was running slowly opened his dry mouth and a weak voice came from the corner of his mouth.

If someone were beside him, he might be able to hear the last few words that came out from the youth's mouth

Unparalleled Fist G.o.d.

Western Wastelands.

On a nameless mountain.

Jiang Lan, who was originally recovering in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt someone calling out his name, but it was not the people around him.

And not just anyone.

It was someone related to his Deity Position.

Jiang Lan then checked the three light spots on the Deity Position. At this moment, there was a light spot that was flickering.

"The youth?" Jiang Lan was rather surprised. The Eighth Prince had said that the youth had gone to the Central Plains and had even told him the t.i.tle of the Unparalleled Fist G.o.d.

"Is he in danger?"

"This really isn't a good time."

He had just recovered, and he didn't know if he could use his power to its fullest.

Furthermore, it should be very difficult for the youth to encounter danger.

After all, he should have the innkeeper with him.

Who was it that made the youth seek help?

He had some doubts but he still took out the Mountain Sea Mirror.

Normally, even if the other party had a fortuitous opportunity on him, he would not be able to cast his gaze over.

Therefore, he could only use his Mountain Sea Mirror to find out what the youth had encountered.

At the same time, he activated his One Leaf Vision frantically.

To prevent anyone from looking over.

The pa.s.sage began to connect. At this moment, Jiang Lan was looking at the Mountain Sea Mirror and saw countless forces bombarding it.

The earth shattered and stretched endlessly.

Without paying too much attention, he looked towards the center of the image.

It was a severely wounded youth who was fleeing with Hong Ya.

He was about to reach his limit.

"If anyone can really hear me, please, let me have enough strength to run."

The youth's weak voice reached Jiang Lan's ears.