Dragon Breaking Empyrean Spell

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"Hmm?" Bai Yu Zhe frowned and immediately looked towards the direction that Fatty was pointing at. He saw a figure in the sky far away. Because the distance was too far, Bai Yu Zhe could not see it clearly.    

    

However, he could also guess the identity of this person. Judging from his speed and power, he must have been at the Ninth Heavenly Layer. Yan Zhen could already rule him out. In just three days' time, his battle prowess had yet to recover at all.    

    

Of course, there was also the possibility that the first batch of Black Demon Palace disciples might possess other experts of the Ninth Heaven. However, the probability of this happening was extremely low.    

    

The person Bai Yu Zhe hated the most was this Yan Junhe. Twice, he almost pulled Yan Junhe out of his stealth mode. His killing intent was extremely strong, and he had an aura that would not stop until he had killed the enemy.    

    

"Boss, what should we do?" The fatty asked again. Even though he had said that he would f * cking screw her, he clearly knew in his heart that a ninth level Holy Sky Realm expert was not someone they could deal with. Even if Dugu Siyu was still here, she would still not be his opponent.    

    

"Let the raft slowly stop, don't worry about it!" Bai Yu Zhe pondered for a moment and then said.    

    

Bai Yu Zhe's thoughts were very simple. At this moment, there was not a small wave on the surface of the sea, and as his wooden raft moved, it would definitely cause regular waves to flow in either direction. Perhaps the current distance was too far, so Yan Junhe could not see it.    

    

And when they stopped, although the surface of the water would be different from other places as well, with the concealment of the waves, it was impossible to tell what was on it.    

    

Soon, the huge raft slowly came to a stop. It floated along with the waves, not even bothering to control its direction. It was just floating on the surface of the sea.    

    

In actuality, Yan Junhe did not come directly from this direction. He was just wandering around on the surface of the sea, looking around but he could not pinpoint where he was heading.    

    

However, his luck was quite good. Under such circumstances, he was still able to get close to him. If it wasn't for Bai Yu Zhe's formation, he would have already been discovered.    

    

The distance between the two parties was constantly getting closer. Although it was not in a straight line, the distance was getting closer and closer.    

    

Everyone on the raft held their breaths as they watched nervously. In reality, even if they were to shout loudly, Yan Junhe would not be able to hear them. This formation isolated all sound and presence. However, they were a bit nervous. If they were discovered now, they would have no chance of surviving.    

    

Bai Yu Zhe had almost used up all of his available skills. He no longer had any cards on his body that could threaten such a strong opponent.    

    

Gradually, the distance between them was reduced to one kilometer. The sea winds were getting fiercer and fiercer. The huge waves lifted up more than ten meters high, like a moving wall. The sea breeze howled crazily.    

    

The distance between them was now only five hundred meters.    

    

Three hundred meters …    

    

One hundred meters …    

    

On the wooden raft, everyone's heartbeat accelerated. Even those who were sitting closer to each other could hear each other's heartbeats.    

    

"Don't look at him!" Bai Yu Zhe warned again. He had already said this before. If such an expert were to keep staring at him, even if he didn't reveal any killing intent, he could still be detected.    

    

Some of them couldn't help but glance at Yan Junhe a moment ago. Now, all eyes were on him. It didn't matter if he noticed or not, it was all there was to it.    

    

    

    


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