Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

But now he has a headache too. This junior is too cunning, escaping from his grasp time after time, especially with that Demon Horse under his command being incredibly fast. During the chase, Zhang Luan and Zhao Dian, the two Purple Mansion Cultivators, had already fallen behind.

Master Baoxu simply shook off the burden and pursued Zheng Yi frantically on his own, but even when he activated his strongest Magical Power, he couldn’t keep track of him.

Only relying on the Ten Thousand Miles Soul Locking Secret Skill could he determine his position, but Master Baoxu was more determined in his heart, no matter what, he must kill this person.

"Which power cultivated such a Purple Mansion Cultivator? Nine Yin Hall? No, the Chaotic Mountain Range Region doesn’t have such a foundation..."

In Master Baoxu’s mind, various major sects flashed continuously as he tried to probe Zheng Yi’s origin.

But this only made him more confused.

From his intuition, this person shouldn’t have cultivated for long, but precisely because of this, he seemed more monstrous.

He ran through all the Purple Mansion Cultivators of the major sects in the Chaotic Mountain Range Region in his mind, but Master Baoxu couldn’t find any corresponding presence.

From the beginning to the end, this junior’s face was covered by a thick layer of mist, making it impossible for anyone to see his true appearance.

Even with Master Baoxu’s powerful Divine Soul, he couldn’t see through Zheng Yi’s concealment; this person suddenly seemed to have emerged as if from a stone.

This worried him even more, as Zheng Yi’s background might be significant enough to bring trouble to the Golden Palace Sect.

After all, if a power could cultivate such a monstrous disciple, it would likely be something that the Golden Palace Sect dare not provoke.

Therefore, in Master Baoxu’s mind, Zheng Yi must die.

"Can’t wait any longer, dead or alive, he must be captured!"

Previously, Master Baoxu had frequently made moves to capture Zheng Yi in one fell swoop but hadn’t succeeded, so he now decided to stop at nothing, even at the expense of reducing his own lifespan, to end Zheng Yi’s escape route.

On one hand, to reclaim the Taibai Divine Gold urgently needed by the sect, on the other, no longer caring about Zheng Yi’s identity.

After all, Qin Fang’s Ten Thousand Miles Soul Locking Secret Skill locks a target for only three months, and the time is already halfway gone. If he still can’t catch up with Zheng Yi, with his Cultivation, the trail might soon be entirely wiped away.

By then, tracking Zheng Yi would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

This pursuit would become meaningless.

Rumble!

This time, Master Baoxu fully unleashed his body, inserting his right hand into the void, and beneath the clouds, a giant hand suddenly stretched out from inside.

The enormous hand, imbued with unimaginable and terrifying power, exerted an overwhelming and frightening pressure as if intending to crush everything completely.

Go!

After replenishing a large amount of Yin Qi in the Ghost Nurturing Gourd, the Five Yin Flood Dragon Scale Horse appeared again, Zheng Yi mounted the horse, and the Chaos Cyan Gourd slowly emerged beside him. Instantly, countless Sword Qi gathered and transformed into a massive sword light in mid-air, shooting forth.

The terrifying force was like a long rainbow, directly breaking the tranquility of space. In the turbulent space, the sharp Sword Qi directly struck the mighty hand chopping down.

After several forced confrontations, Zheng Yi roughly understood how to respond to attacks from Master Baoxu.

In an instant, a crack appeared within the tight encirclement, and without Zheng Yi having to activate it, the Five Yin Flood Dragon Scale Horse dashed along the opened crack, escaping from the sky-covering hand, disappearing from Master Baoxu’s sight.

"Damn you, don’t ever let me find out who you are, or I will annihilate your entire clan!"

Master Baoxu’s enraged voice echoed through the heavens and earth, stirring up the air with a chilling intensity, spreading in all directions.