Chapter 1912: The Road to Heaven Is Endless

"Am I really going to die today?"

Natsume Yang was deeply disappointed.

Facing an opponent of this old woman's level, he really felt like he had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

The Ice Emperor Sword, on which he had placed high hopes, suddenly collapsed. This was the last thing he expected.

The distance between the old woman and Natsume Yang is getting shorter and shorter.

Natsume Yang is getting more and more desperate.

"Jie Jie Jie, boy, it seems you have no other choice today!"

The old woman looked at Xia Muyang, who had become a fish in the palm of his hand, and smiled like a winner.

"hateful!"

Speaking of this matter, Xia Muyang wanted to scold her again.

He had never thought before that if he saved someone, he would be hit by "Hit the small one, but here comes the big one." Hitting the big ones and the old ones’ kind of thing.

"Hey, kid, accept your fate, your only way back is to become my prisoner!"

The old woman was already behind Xia Muyang, less than a few meters away from him.

Xia Muyang's hairs stood on end.

A heavy sense of haze, a sense of urgency, and a sense of relief and panic surged throughout Natsume Yang's body.

This feeling kept coming to Xia Muyang's head: "Give up!" "How could you escape the pursuit of a strong man in the holy realm!" "This is your fate!" and other words.

Natsume Yang didn't want to give up like this, but it seemed that there was no other way to escape.

His only result today is to be caught by this old woman and let her be used as a "fish"!

Ten meters!

Nine meters!

Five meters!

Two meters!

one meter!

The distance between Xia Muyang and the old woman was infinitely closer, and Xia Muyang's body became tense with fear.

The feeling of death that enveloped him had swallowed him up!

However, just when the old woman was about to catch Xia Muyang, the Ice Emperor Sword suddenly buzzed, and then the sword blasted out, sending the old woman flying away without enough time to react!

Then, the Ice Emperor Sword made another sudden stroke in the air, and a space teleportation array appeared in front of Xia Muyang, and the Ice Emperor Sword rushed in carrying Xia Muyang.

"No!!!!"

The old woman slapped out a palm, trying to prevent the spatial teleportation array from healing.

but--

too late.

Before her palm could reach it, the space teleportation array had already healed.

The traces of space teleportation suddenly broke and disappeared with the healing!

"asshole!!!!"

The old woman roared angrily!

She never thought that the Ice Emperor Sword could actually play tricks.

Is this really just a holy treasure?

This obviously already has perfect thinking ability!

This is unscientific!

But no matter how angry and unwilling the old woman was, Xia Muyang's piece of fat was really gone.

"Damn you kid, don't think you can escape like this!"

"I don't believe you can hide in such a large star field!"

For a strong person of her level, the star field is only so big.

Even some secret realms cannot stop them.

Let’s talk about Natsume Yang!

After he entered the space teleportation array, he fell into a coma.

He didn't know what the specific situation was.

When he woke up, he was in a dark and eerie enclosed space.

“Where is this???”

Natsume Yang looked around in confusion, hoping to find some signposts or something to determine his location.

But to his disappointment, the surroundings were pitch black and there was nothing to use as a reference.

"It's so difficult not to know where you are!"

Xia Muyang couldn't help but sigh, stood up, stretched out his spiritual sense and swept away!

Nothingness!

Boundless!

Natsume Yang's spiritual consciousness can't detect the edge at all!

"Which star field is this in?" Xia Muyang subconsciously felt that he should be in a certain star field!

But what surprised him was that although it was dark here, there was an unusually abundant amount of spiritual energy!

"This is probably the best news!"

For Natsume Yang, who was severely injured and weak, having sufficient spiritual energy is really good news!

But when he saw the Ice Emperor Sword that had turned into a useless sword, Xia Muyang couldn't help but sigh!

This made Natsume Yang's good mood suddenly fall to the bottom!

"Oh, recover slowly!"

Natsume Yang sat down and moved around the sky. The billowing spiritual energy was instantly pulled in, and the Ice Emperor Sword was put back into his body and began to be cultivated!

…

Natsume Yang's injuries were slowly recovering amidst the rich spiritual energy!

Natsume Yang's injuries this time were much more serious than usual!

After all, this time he was not simply injured by flesh and blood!

Instead, a large amount of blood essence was lost.

This thing cannot be restored in a short while!

It requires a lot of strength and a lot of energy!

Originally, according to the level of aura in this place, Natsume Yang would be able to fully recover if given a few months!

But God seems to be having trouble with Natsume Yang.

Within a few days, Xia Muyang barely recovered his spiritual energy, but he was still in a state of depletion of energy and blood. He suddenly felt a sense of crisis!

Then, the Ice Emperor Sword that he had put into his dantian suddenly started to tremble, and there was a powerful thought telling him to go somewhere!

Xia Muyang naturally believed in Ice Emperor Sword's judgment and got up and left without any doubt!

Not two minutes after he left here, a male monk exuding a strong evil spirit appeared where he was just now!

However, unlike Xia Muyang's eyes, his eyes are green!

"This aura is from a monk from the Outer World! Hey, I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to meet a lone monk from the Outer World in a place like this!"

"Very good, I, Zhang Yiming, will accept your life without mercy!"

The green-eyed male monk immediately followed Xia Muyang's route and pursued him!

"After allowing you to be independent for so many years, it's time to merge with us!"

"Star Outer World, the end of the world is coming for your independent world!"

The green-eyed male monk said this while chasing Xia Muyang's traces!

Listening to his words, it seems that he is not from the outer world!

…

Natsume Yang is here!

"Ice Emperor Sword, where are you taking me?"

Xia Muyang reluctantly followed the guidance given to him by the Ice Emperor Sword and headed in the established direction!

Although I don’t know where the Ice Emperor Sword will take him? But he knows that the Ice Emperor Sword will definitely not harm him!

Just like that, Xia Muyang was advancing rapidly in front, and the green-eyed male monk was pursuing at a high speed from behind!

However, unlike this green-eyed male monk, Xia Muyang didn't know that there was someone following him behind!

He galloped all the way, and then, he felt that he suddenly hit something, and then disappeared into the green-eyed male monk's induction with a 'pop' sound!

"What happened? Why did he suddenly disappear!"

The green-eyed male monk stopped in confusion!