Chapter 2129 - 2130: Soul Barrier

Ling Zhenfei faced the highest realm of people, which was nothing more than Tian Ming or the elder before, both of their realms were roughly in the middle stage of the Pursue Heart State.

When Ling Zhenfei fought against Tian Ming, his strength was at the Threshold realm. At that time, Tian Ming did not move, but just one move later severely injured Ling Zhenfei.

So, Tian Ming's strength is still very strong. Although previously Ling Zhenfei had just dealt with that elder of the Fire Element, encountering Tian Ming again, it is hard to say whether he could defeat him.

Ling Zhenfei and Murong Liuqing ran forward, although their speed was already the fastest, his body was always shrouded by Divine Sense, and he never managed to shake off that strong person's Divine Sense.

Ling Zhenfei knew that if this continued, he would surely be caught up by that person. Ling Zhenfei grabbed Murong Liuqing's hand and pulled her to run towards the distance.

Murong Liuqing was stunned and looked towards Ling Zhenfei, but seeing that Ling Zhenfei just pulled her forward without any expression, seemingly unconcerned.

Murong Liuqing didn't say anything, feeling the Northern Spiritual Energy coming from Ling Zhenfei's hand, and their speed indeed increased significantly, heading towards the distance.

While running forward holding Murong Liuqing's hand, Ling Zhenfei used the power of the soul to form a Soul Barrier around the two, to interfere with that strong person's judgment.

Not knowing how far they fled desperately, Ling Zhenfei finally felt that the Divine Sense on his body disappeared, and they both let out a sigh of relief, but to prevent that person from catching up, they ran a bit further.

By this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the surroundings were a large forest, pitch-dark inside. It was thought that with their strength, they could still see very clearly at night.

Ling Zhenfei said, "It's too late, the forest at night is not safe, we should find a place to rest."

Murong Liuqing said, "Then can you let go of my hand first?"

Ling Zhenfei awkwardly realized that he had been holding onto Murong Liuqing's hand the whole time.

Ling Zhenfei quickly released Murong Liuqing's hand, saying, "Sorry, I was in such a hurry that I forgot."

Murong Liuqing didn't bring it up again and said, "Where should we rest?"

Ling Zhenfei looked around and said, "There's only trees around here, so we can only rest on the trees."

Ling Zhenfei first flew onto a big tree, and the tree trunk on the branches was still very wide.

Murong Liuqing followed up, when they came, they had once rested in a tree hole dug by Ru Meng.

So when Murong Liuqing got up, she knew what Ling Zhenfei intended to do.

Ling Zhenfei took out a dagger and started digging a hole in the tree trunk.

The dagger, infused with Northern Spiritual Energy, was digging into the tree trunk like cutting through tofu, very quickly creating a big hole in the trunk.

Ling Zhenfei used Northern Spiritual Energy to dry the inside of the trunk and said to Murong Liuqing, "Miss Murong, the tree hole is dug, you can come in and rest."

Murong Liuqing went inside, sat cross-legged, and with it being spacious enough, Ling Zhenfei also went in to sit.

The forest was very humid, and shortly after entering, it started to rain from the sky.

Raindrops pattered on the trunk and leaves.

In fact, it raining in the forest is the most common thing. On a night like this, it's already very hard to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Savage roars echoed through the forest, and who knows how many beasts would be caught in the heavy rain tonight.

But human and foreign race battles will also be slightly interrupted by this heavy rain, and many will ponder the meaning of life in the pelting rain of this silent forest.

Ling Zhenfei and Murong Liuqing were very close, even able to hear Murong Liuqing's breathing.

He could also smell the faint fragrance on Murong Liuqing, and suddenly thought of someone, of Ru Meng whom he had once gone to Xianling Mountain with. Back then, he and Ru Meng were also in a tree hole together.

The situation back then was roughly the same, the two of them were in a tree hole, just as close.

Thinking of Ru Meng brought Ling Zhenfei's mood back to the bottom. He really didn't know how Ru Meng was doing now.

He only wanted to accomplish two things now: one was to find Tian Ming for revenge, and the other was to return to Ru Meng.

But now neither could be accomplished, in this Foreign Land full of danger, not knowing how many cultivators and terrifying monsters there were.

Not knowing what or when, one could get injured or even fall.

But this was all beyond Ling Zhenfei's control, so all he could do was strive to enhance his own strength to survive in this brutal battle.

This battle has completely changed for Ling Zhenfei. Why say so? In the past, the purpose of battle was mainly to search for the Heavenly God Sword, for some people to find Spiritual Medicine or treasures.

But this time, from the start it was known where the Heavenly God Sword was, so all the sects were rushing towards it.

Even many sects hired many Guest Elders, paying a high price, so until the last resort, no one wanted to give up their goal.

So, even at the cost of heavy casualties in the canyon, losing over half, knowing the exact location of the Heavenly God Sword, they still headed towards it.

Ling Zhenfei now almost figured out that the legendary location of the Heavenly God Sword was the Supreme Divine Palace.

Ling Zhenfei already lost count of how many times he had heard the name of the Supreme God, knowing that this Supreme God was not easy to deal with, heading directly to the Supreme Divine Palace for trouble only meant greater danger.

Now, the entire plan on the foreign races' side was arranged by the Supreme God, meaning that this Supreme God was now the highest authority in the Foreign Land. In his palace, taking anything was impossible.

However, it must be said, although human cultivators suffered heavy losses, losing more than half, the foreign races' cultivators also didn't have it easy; their losses were also significant.

At least, among the races Ling Zhenfei knew, all suffered heavy casualties. Take Alice's elf tribe for example, even the king was killed, now only she is left from the group they came with.

And the Winged Elf Clan also suffered heavy losses, now besides Anna, there are only about a dozen people left.

These two tribes are likely just a microcosm of the Foreign Land, other races are probably similar.

Before, there were large-scaled group wars, and group battles consumed more than half of human strength, now the Demon Hunters should take action against the remaining human cultivators.

Outside, it's pouring rain, with animals in the forest running wildly or calling out, maybe knowing this isn't a good time.

But even in the rain, beasts have to come out to hunt, as the heavy rain can cover the sounds and footsteps of the beasts, making it very dangerous for small animals.

Ling Zhenfei also began to rest peacefully, having previously absorbed the Northern Spiritual Energy from that elder, he now needed some time to absorb it.