Qian Si Daochang.
Qian Si fell like a silver galaxy from the sky.
Each thread was a great dao.
"Is that Qian Si Daochang?"
Old Demon Chu gasped, "This is much more majestic than Guangming Realm."
Chen Fan nodded.
Indeed, it was.
From a distance, Qian Si Daochang looked like a fairyland.
The great daos flowed, exuding boundless dao charm.
After watching for a while, Chen Fan spoke, "We're still far away."
Although he could see Qian Si Daochang with his eyes, the distance was… truly vast.
The Daochang was too enormous.
"It will take at least another year to get there," Chen Fan sighed.
Traveling in the chaos was too arduous.
There was no way around it.
At this moment, Chen Fan turned his head and looked behind him, "This woman really has perseverance, following us for a year."
"Yes."
Old Demon Chu nodded.
Even he was impressed by this.
An entire year of wandering in the chaos, and she had been following them.
"Forget it, let her follow…" After thinking for a moment, Chen Fan decided not to say anything.
If she wanted to follow, then let her.
Although they had unintentionally acted as vanguards, essentially escorting her, they didn't mind.
Boom!
Just as the two were about to continue forward.
Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed through heaven and earth.
To their left, figures streaked across the chaos.
Powerful auras swept across the land, pressing down on their location.
"Luo Ran."
A voice echoed, breaking through the void.
Killing intent descended instantly.
"Oh, trouble has arrived," Old Demon Chu's eyebrows twitched.
A year.
The people from Ming Realm had finally come.
More excitement to watch.
Chen Fan said nothing, merely stopped.
As for Luo Ran, who had been silently following them, her face turned pale.
"Hahaha."
Laughter boomed, "You ran for a year and are still alive? Let's see where you can run this time…"
Swish.
From behind, Luo Ran accelerated.
She had to get closer to Chen Fan and the other two; they were her only hope.
"Senior…"
Bang.
A demonic barrier appeared.
The barrier flickered, blocking Luo Ran, who was about to get close.
"Senior…" Luo Ran's face was pale, despair in her eyes.
"Hehe."
Old Demon Chu shrugged.
Sorry.
"Senior."
Luo Ran pleaded, "Please save me."
"…"
Chen Fan remained silent, and Old Demon Chu also kept quiet.
No one intervened.
Clang!
Suddenly, from another direction of the Ming Realm pursuers, a sword light bloomed in the chaos.
The sword light was not dazzling, but rather ordinary.
Yet, its speed was astonishing.
A sword from beyond the heavens descended rapidly towards Luo Ran.
"Luo Ran, come this way." Behind the sword light, a figure was rapidly approaching.
The person hadn't arrived, but their voice had.
Shua.
Chen Fan and Old Demon Chu turned simultaneously.
Shock filled their eyes.
The sword intent was familiar.
The voice was even more so.
"It can't be that coincidental, can it?" Old Demon Chu was stunned.
Chen Fan: "…"
He didn't want to believe it either.
But… the sword intent and the voice were undeniable.
It had to be him.
Boom.
Luo Ran turned and fled, excitement flashing in her eyes.
"You're finally here, finally here…" Luo Ran was desperate.
She had been rushing this way precisely to find this person.
This was their agreed-upon meeting place.
Now, she had found him.
"Hahaha."
The powerhouse from Ming Realm laughed boisterously, "Ming Wang was right. If we find Luo Ran, we'll find you. It's just as he said. Chase them…"
Boom!
Several figures quickly carved a path through the chaos, arriving.
Two at the eighth realm, eight at the seventh realm.
A team of ten, piloting a spatial treasure shimmering with silver light, approached at breakneck speed.
In the distance… Luo Ran had already merged with the arriving figure.
"Go."
The man grabbed Luo Ran's hand.
His long sword swept out, a single strike cleaving the heavens: "Cut…"
Boom.
A monstrous rift appeared.
The colossal rift divided heaven and earth.
The man, with Luo Ran, fled madly.
"Suppress."
A great shout erupted.
The Ming Realm powerhouse raised his hand and suppressed the rift: "Where do you think you're going?"
Boom.
The spatial treasure moved rapidly.
The group broke through the void, instantly giving chase.
Rumble.
The chaos churned violently.
The man wielded the Kai Tian Divine Sword, each strike cleaving the heavens, resisting enemies from all directions.
But his cultivation was ultimately insufficient, and he was soon suppressed.
"Hahaha, a great merit!"
The Ming Realm powerhouse roared with laughter, "Capturing both of you at once, what a meritorious deed, hahaha…"
"Tsk, tsk."
Before the laughter died down, an untimely voice suddenly rang out.
Two figures slowly materialized in the distance, their gazes fixed on the man surrounded in the middle, their mouths curving into smiles: "How pathetic, to be ambushed like this."
The man abruptly turned.
Upon seeing Chen Fan and Old Demon Chu, his tense expression immediately relaxed.
"Phew."
The man's entire body seemed to relax, and a smile appeared on his face, "Don't just stand there watching the show. If you keep watching… I'll be killed."
Luo Ran was shocked, pulling on the man's arm. "You… know each other?"
"Of course."
The man smiled, "Chen Fan, Old Demon Chu, long time no see."
Chen Fan nodded, "Long time no see, Senior Wu Sheng…"
Indeed, the man before them was none other than Wu Sheng.
Back then, Wu Sheng had emerged alone from the Life and Death Realm and had disappeared without a trace.
Who could have imagined that he would be the first to exit the Thunder Domain and arrive at the Ninth Land?
Chen Fan chuckled, "How have you been recently, Senior?"
"Not bad."
Wu Sheng smiled, "But not great either. I'm constantly being hunted, and even the woman I like is being hunted. I had no choice but to intervene."
Wu Sheng's expression was tinged with helplessness.
No one knew what he had endured during this time.
It had been harsh.
But he had no intention of speaking about it.
"Alright."
Chen Fan nodded.
Meanwhile, Old Demon Chu wore a teasing grin, "You old fellow, after so long, you're still only at the seventh realm. Look at me, I'm an eighth realm now, haha."
Old Demon Chu directly revealed his cultivation.
The aura of the eighth realm surged like thunderclouds.
"Show-off."
Wu Sheng's personality seemed to have become much more cheerful.
He, who had disliked joking in the past, could now jest.
The few of them chatted as if no one else were present.
Unbeknownst to them, the people on the periphery wore increasingly grim expressions.
Two eighth-realm and eight seventh-realm cultivators were being utterly ignored.
"What should we do? Do you need any help?" Old Demon Chu asked.
"What do you think?"
Wasn't that an obvious question?
Wu Sheng wore a speechless expression, "You two, quickly resolve this trouble, and then we'll find a place to have a drink."
"Fine."
Old Demon Chu nodded.
Luo Ran's shocked gaze was completely ignored.
"Ahem."
Old Demon Chu turned and faced the ten enemies before them.
He smiled, "This person is my friend. Today, I'm protecting him, so… you can leave."
He said it calmly, as if stating a fact.
The fact was, I'm sorry, my friend is here, so you can scram…