Chapter 1378 - 1354: Escape!

The rumbling thunder and lightning directly struck at this moment!

A blinding light erupted, dispelling the boundless demonic aura, as the massive form of Modo was instantly torn apart by the Celestial Thunder!

In the distance, several Half-Saint realm warriors were blinded by that dazzling light.

Several seconds passed before the lightning disappeared, and they looked ahead, only to be horrified to see that the once enormous Modo had been split in two!

The previously dense demonic aura quickly dissipated, even the Demon Core was evaporated, and Modo, split in half, seemed to struggle in its gaze, still unwilling to accept the fate.

"Inheritance, inheritance is mine, it...is."

Suddenly, another Celestial Thunder Sword struck down, directly killing the not yet completely dead Modo!

The few Half-Saint realm warriors awoke suddenly, their eyes filled with terror.

"Escape!"

Everyone paused for a moment before quickly rushing towards the exit, while Ren Feng's voice echoed throughout the relic's world at this moment.

"Trying to flee? Stay here!"

Utterly cold and filled with murderous intent!

Boom!

Several more Celestial Thunders raced towards those warriors, who were already scared out of their wits, with panic written on their faces, fleeing without looking back.

Moreover, they took out all available Magical Artifacts and tossed them backward, but those artifacts were instantly reduced to dust upon contact with the Celestial Thunder.

However, after all, they were Half-Saint realm warriors, and some bizarre techniques were still at their disposal.

As one saw a Celestial Thunder approaching, he swiftly cast a spell, his shadow materializing in front of him, becoming a human figure, while his form appeared not far ahead.

Boom!

His shadow was completely shattered, and he spat out blood, his face turning ghastly pale, the move having severely harmed him.

Meanwhile, another warrior, upon sensing the approaching thunder, suddenly let out a roar and took out a small mirror, directing it at the incoming thunder. The thunder was reflected off the mirror's surface, but the mirror shattered into shards.

A flash of pain crossed the man's face, but he dared not hesitate and rushed forward rapidly.

The other few did the same; at this moment, their minds were focused solely on survival.

But at this moment, Ren Feng became the master of this relic land, leaving them no chance of survival.

The limitless rumbling of thunder roared on as countless bolts continued to strike at them.

Two who lagged behind showed signs of despair on their faces, having used Secret Techniques and treasured Magical Artifacts earlier, they now had no defense left.

Boom!

A bolt of black thunder struck one rapidly advancing warrior, the next moment he was turned into dust, killed by the thunder.

A second warrior dodged two bolts but failed to withstand the third, the next moment he was struck, unable to even cry out, becoming dust like those before.

In a short time, only four warriors still lived.

"Quick!"

They shouted hurriedly.

"Just ahead is the exit, speed up a bit!"

One warrior yelled.

Bailijia was the fastest since he had the most Magical Artifacts, leaving the second warrior far behind, racing into the thin clouds first.

Boom!

The thunderous roar echoed once more, the remaining warriors' expressions changed!

The second warrior swiftly entered the exit, the third used a Magical Artifact to boost his speed, also entering the cloud layer, while the last one anxiously used his hidden techniques, but at the last moment before entering the exit, was struck by the black thunder!

Boom!

His eyes still held a hint of unwillingness, but this expression quickly vanished as he turned to dust.

The remaining three rushed into the aerial canyon formed by the Thunderstorm Layer, the inside still blinked with endless dark clouds, unchanged from when they first entered.

Bailijia and the others were relieved, but the moment passed as one warrior realized something was wrong: the thick thunderclouds that had been held apart on both sides were now moving together like two walls.

This meant if they weren't fast enough to exit in time, the Thunderstorm Layer would trap and kill them within.

"The exit is shrinking!"

One warrior shouted.

Bailijia and the others were tense again, and Bailijia gritted his teeth, suddenly slapping his storage pouch, causing a wooden boat to appear instantly.

"Get on!"

Bailijia shouted, the other two warriors elatedly climbed aboard, and under Bailijia's spell-casting, the wooden boat swiftly navigated through the dark clouds and lightning, flying ahead rapidly!

The thin clouds that had been pushed apart were slowly closing in like the neatly divided ocean coming together again.

Behind the thin clouds lay the terrifying thunderstorms and harsh winds; even a glance caused panic!

"Will we make it in time?" one warrior asked solemnly.

"We'll make it!" Bailijia said seriously, "This is my prized possession."

He couldn't recall the wooden boat's name, but had acquired it from the depths of a relic site; it was extremely fast and could bypass any array, impervious to restrictions.

The wooden boat sped forward, but just then, ahead in the roaring dark clouds, more lightning struck towards them!

"Block the lightning behind!"

Bailijia shouted, and he took out a small statue, placing it at the prow, instantly forming a large Buddha's image glowing with soft golden light, blocking all the lightning!

The two warriors dealing with the rear lightning set to work; this lightning was far weaker than before, well within manageable range.

Boom!

One warrior punched a bolt of lightning, feeling only a slight numbness, quickly recovering with Qi Force.

The countless bolts ahead hit the Buddha's light as if shielded, unable to harm the wooden boat at all.