Chapter 5355 Endless Pressure

In the lower realm, Ye Wudao was used to seeing the strong devouring and killing each other, and this upper realm was no exception.

"Whatever." Liu Ye also let it go, and said indifferently: "Anyway, you are the messenger, you can go any way you want, and I will turn back now."

After saying that, he really turned back.

Less than three hours after they left, two strong auras met at the same place.

"Huh?"

"It's very strange, did they hide their auras again? How can we not find them?"

Both of them looked strange.

One of them was the Ice Frost Immortal King.

"Daoyou, continue to chase in that direction. I have a hunch that they are turning back." Ice Frost Immortal King said to the other Immortal King.

The other party was puzzled: "Let's chase them together. They must have hidden their breath. Let's keep looking."

"That little guy is not simple. Even if he didn't detect our breath, he could still circle around us." The Ice and Frost Immortal King said with a gloomy face: "If they really turn back, then our strength is not enough to kill Liu Ye!"

"But..."

"Don't persuade me anymore, you can go to find the breath ahead by yourself. If you have any news, please send it back. I will call the others back to find their traces."

"Okay."

Just like that, the two dispersed.

...

On the other side, Ye Wudao and the others returned to the route they came from.

But at this time, Ye Wudao spoke again: "Senior, turn around again, and then we will hide for three days and then return by detour."

Hearing this, Liu Ye took a deep breath and his eyes turned cold.

"Little guy, I am a great Immortal King. I have listened to your opinions with great patience. Now shut up. I will take you back to Shenxia. Stop making trouble!"

It is no wonder that he was angry. He turned around and around again. After two circles, he did not see the shadow of the enemy. If Ye Wudao was also an Immortal King, he might have the patience to listen to one or two words.

But Ye Wudao is just a human-level emperor. Why should he command him?

Is he, an Immortal King, worse than Ye Wudao?

Ye Wudao looked helpless and wanted to persuade him again, but Liu Ye's face had completely turned cold. If he said more at this moment, Liu Ye might get angry again on the spot.

"It depends on whether I think too much." Ye Wudao sighed secretly.

In fact, everything he did was not random. The first time he turned around was because of the fluctuation of the Great Way of Nirvana. He felt that there was an ambush ahead.

As for this turn, it was because he felt that an old man with deep calculations would not have only one layer of preparation.

In other words, there were enemies in front and behind.

Of course, Liu Ye's thoughts were normal. After all, they had walked so far and had not encountered any real danger. Most of the time, it was calm. Besides, he had no life-and-death feud with the Ice and Frost Immortal King.

The Ice and Frost Immortal King would not set an ambush and chase him for thousands of miles, and he had to plot against them.

One day later.

Liu Ye was flying on the sword, and suddenly opened his eyes. A brilliant divine light burst out from his eyes, and the law and avenue on his body also became brilliant!

Buzz!

The sword soldier instantly became smaller and returned to Liu Ye's hand.

"Who is it!?"

The sword energy in Liu Ye's body was emitting, and he was ready to take action at any time.

Ye Wudao, who was standing behind him, was also frightened by this pressure.

With his cultivation, he did not notice any danger.

Of course, he could foresee the danger, so he did not lose his composure and quickly calmed down.

In front of him, pieces of clouds and mist suddenly broke apart, and the dark scenery appeared in front of him. Those clouds and mist were actually transformed from black chains of order.

A cold and contemptuous voice rang out between heaven and earth.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, long time no see, are you doing well in Shenxia?"M.

In front of him, a black figure slowly emerged. This was a middle-aged man with a feminine appearance. There was a black lotus carved on his forehead. The lotus was spinning, revealing endless pressure.