Chapter 1097
"The king will take action personally."
After all, it is the inheritance of the Great Sage, and it is worth him taking personal action.
With his strength, ordinary kings would not be able to tell his identity at all, but what if his identity was exposed?
Who dares to expose it?
Even if it is exposed, what's the use?
"It seems that old guy Tianling King can't help but take action. Hahaha, let's take action too."
Naturally, the other kings could not hide the fact that King Tianling had taken action.
Soon, several kings who sat on the ten thrones with King Tianling also walked out from the darkness one after another.
They led people to chase after them.
Outside the crowd, Huang Daoling watched Ning Feng's receding back. Although Ning Feng flew through the formation he had set up, he did not take action for the time being.
The reason was simple, it was just that Ning Feng walked out of the Hall of Bones alone, which made him vaguely feel that something was wrong.
First of all, he had absolute confidence in Shi Hao and believed that Shi Hao would not necessarily fall into the hands of Ning Feng.
Secondly, none of the warriors who entered with Ning Feng came out.
If Shi Hao is a threat to Ning Feng, then the other warriors are no threat to Ning Feng at all.
Even if they discovered the inheritance, Ningfeng's men would not be able to compete with him.
So, where are these men?
To sum up, there is only one possibility.
Haotian is not dead.
Ningfeng's men were also safe and sound, but he couldn't guess why Ningfeng suddenly appeared at this time.
But this is not important. As long as we are sure that Haotian is not dead, that is enough.
He still had no good impression of Ningfeng, so his mind raced and he made a decision.
He decided to save Haotian.
Giving up Ningfeng and winning over Haotian was the decision he made.
……
For a moment, it was huge and mighty.
An extremely rare large-scale manhunt began.
After thousands of miles, Ning Feng was finally caught up.
Ordinary Origin masters, even Martial Saints who were not good at speed and tracking, had long been left behind by him.
But after all, there was the king and the powerful Martial Saint who took action.
At this time, although there were not such an astonishing number of thousands of Star Clan warriors, there were still one or two thousand people who were holding on closely.
They were carried by the king or the martial saint and caught up together.
boom,
The front was blocked by two Martial Saints and their men. Hundreds of Star Clan warriors formed a battle formation and surrounded Ning Feng in the middle.
"kill."
Following a roar, tens of thousands of sword beams burst out from the battle formation.
The brilliance was filled with murderous intent, instantly enveloping Ning Feng.
Puff puff…
Ning Feng was hit by arrows all over his body, but the ordinary arrows formed by these battle formations could not hurt him at all.
His broken small tripod instantly grew larger and blasted forward, breaking the battle formation on the spot.
He killed dozens of powerful Origin masters, and at the same time used the Great Devouring Technique to devour the Origin energy to replenish himself.
After running away for so long, the consumption is extremely great.
Rush out of the battle array,
Ning Feng fled at high speed again.
boom,
The void is torn apart,
A huge green claw raised its hand and grabbed down, but grabbed nothing. Then, a figure in green armor appeared, followed by hundreds of green-armored warriors.
"Humph, let him run away. No problem, keep chasing him."
Qingyuan Martial Saint had an icy expression on his face, and murderous aura was surging from his body.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and slashed out a sword energy, cutting through the void in the direction of Ning Feng's escape.
A sword energy came tearing towards him.
Click——!
I vaguely saw Ning Feng, after taking the sword attack, quickly moving away in embarrassment.
"Chase."
King Qingyuan shouted coldly and chased after him with his men.
Ning Feng staggered and took the sword from Qingyuan Martial Saint.
Show a smile,
Because, this is just a clone of him.
……
"kill."
The Yak Tribe Martial Saint led his men to attack, and after pressing forward step by step, they soon captured Ning Feng, leaving him with nowhere to escape.
Moreover, the Yak Tribe Martial Saint was very brave and almost stopped Ning Feng on the spot several times. He would go up and beat him wildly, injuring Ning Feng so badly that he vomited blood.
"The inheritance of the Great Saint White Bone belongs to this Saint."
The Yak Martial Saint's eyes were red as he shouted excitedly.
Ning Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled, and created another clone, leading away another wave.
……
"Kill."
In a certain direction, three Martial Saints kept crossing the void nodes, biting Ning Feng tightly.
Finally, the figure in front was firmly locked by the Three Martial Saints.
"Haha, Huang Long Wusheng, Xing Biao Wusheng, this kid is mine, don't fight with me for him, you can set any conditions, how about that?"
One of the Martial Saints laughed.
"Don't compete with me, you two. You set the conditions."
"Me too."
Martial Saint Huanglong and Martial Saint Xingbiao also spoke up.
The martial saint sneered: "So there is nothing to talk about?"
The two Martial Saints, Huang Long and Xing Biao, also sneered and said, "There is really nothing to discuss. How about killing this boy first and then deciding who will inherit the throne?"
In the end, the Three Martial Saints reached an agreement to kill Ning Feng first.
Rumble,
The three of them ran at top speed and quickly caught up with Ning Feng.
He also used some means to block the four directions and trapped Ning Feng inside.
……
In addition to these three clones.
Ning Feng created a total of eleven clones, which was the maximum number of clones he could create so far without affecting himself.
Eleven is the limit. If there are more than eleven, the strength of the clones will plummet rapidly.
He can still deal with ordinary warriors, but he cannot defeat a Martial Saint-level warrior at all.
At this moment, with these eleven clones, almost no one could tell that Ning Feng used the method of clones.
This directly divided the more than 2,000 warriors who were originally chasing him into a large number.
……
Ning Feng himself, after a series of escapes, quickly and successfully escaped.
Looking at the empty pursuit behind him, Ning Feng just smiled slightly, "So what if he is a Martial Saint? I still can't tell, but he is still too weak. If one day I can kill the Martial Saint with my clone at any time, then my clone will be ready."
Ning Feng looked at a group of Star Clan warriors who were being toyed around by several clones.
A playful smile appeared on his face.