After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

Having lost his Yuandan, Lao Taitao collapsed to the ground, his entire spirit flickering, as if he would dissipate at any time.

"metropolitan!!!"

There was a loud shout.

An elder in the late stage of Divine Lord, along with powerful Heavenly Lords from other sects who came to support, swarmed over to the ruins.

"Don't...let...her...go..."

Lao Taitao raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the place where Su Yixue left through space.

"Master Lao, don't worry, I will help you heal your wounds first. That thief woman can't get away! I have sent a message to the heaven-defying expert of my Taiyin Sect. As long as he arrives, he will be able to follow the traces of the space tear and find the thief's trail!"

A Yin Ling Tianzun used his profound skills and walked forward.

Lao Taitao shook his head in despair, and spoke after a long while: "It's...useless. I'm already...dying, and now...the Yuan...dan has been taken away by...her. I'm definitely...going to die..."

As he finished speaking, his spirit became weaker and weaker.

In just a few breaths, his entire body had become completely transparent, and the soul energy that made up his spiritual body also began to dissipate.

"Sect Master! No!!! Sect Master, you can't die! If you die, our Holy Soul Sect will be completely without a backbone!"

The elder in the late stage of Divine Lord wailed.

Lao Taitao said in a weak voice: "After I... die, the position of... sect leader... will be... inherited... by... you..."

The moment he finished speaking, Lao Taitao's spiritual body and consciousness were completely destroyed in an instant.

The elder in the late Divine Lord stage immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s stable now!

Almost at the same time, a powerful man from the Taiyin Sect arrived at the scene. With a flip of his hand, a curtain of light covered the scene, trying to prevent Lao Taitao's spiritual body from dissipating.

But, it was still a step too late.

"Damn you Yangjie thief! No matter how far you run, I can find the path you traveled through from the traces in space!"

The powerful Taiyin Ghost King, who was at the level of a heaven-defying warrior, gnashed his teeth, with black energy surging all over his body.

The next moment, two black lights shot out from his eyes, interweaving with the black air on his body, gathering in the air and condensing into a huge rune.

"Show!"

He shouted loudly and slapped the rune hard with his palm.

Boom!

The space shook violently.

The entire rune exploded in an instant, turning into endless black gas that shattered the space, spreading along the cracked space, forming a path with a clear direction.

"I see where you're going!"

The Ghost King Taiyin sneered sinisterly, followed the route indicated by the black gas, stepped into the space crack, and chased after it.

The art of space tracking is a skill that all powerful people of the heaven-defying level have.

The Ghost King Taiyin was confident enough to easily capture a mere late-stage God Lord.

however!

When he followed the path indicated by the black gas and came to the end of the space crack, he found that there was no trace of the thief from the Yang World around.

"She must have traveled through space many times to avoid being tracked."

The Ghost King Taiyin muttered to himself as he used his tracking technique once again.

The runes appeared again, and the black gas tore through the void, guiding Su Yixue's path to leave after crossing the space.

"It's just a trifle! Let's see where you can escape!"

The Ghost King Taiyin chased after him again.

However, this time, when he reached the end of the space crack and stepped out, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Gulong Gulong..."

Unexpectedly, at the end of the space was the bottom of a large river. He was caught off guard and choked on the spot, his eyes rolling back.

"Damn you Yang world thief!"

The Ghost King Taiyin cursed in his heart and used the tracking technique again, trying to track the traces of Su Yixue tearing through the space and leaving.

however!

After performing the secret technique, he was dumbfounded.

The black gas wandered in the river, spreading over a radius of thousands of meters, but no traces of space being torn apart were found.

"Could it be that... this thief did not travel through space, but flew away from here?"

The Ghost King Taiyin frowned.

If the other party did not travel through space, his space tracking technique would become useless, and he could only rely on the residual breath around him to track the direction in which the other party left.

but!

This river is full of living water, and the remaining breath has long been washed away, making it difficult to find the source.

Especially since he had never seen the other person before and had no idea what kind of aura the other person had, this made it even more difficult.

"This damn Yangjie thief is so cunning!"

The Ghost King Taiyin was so angry that he was shaking all over, death energy boiling in his body, and a huge rune condensed in the air.

Obviously, he used all his strength to perform the tracking technique.

"Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how cunning you are, it will all be in vain!"

He roared angrily, and the tracking technique directly covered an area of ​​one million miles.

In an instant, black gas surged, and he could sense all the places within a million miles where space had been torn apart in this extremely short period of time.

The Ghost King Taiyin only felt a sharp pain in his head.

How could there be... so many?

In this extremely short period of time, within a radius of one million miles, there were more than 100,000 traces of space tearing...

and!

Among them, more than 99,000 spatial cracks appeared in the same location—

The Ancient Water Sect thirty thousand miles away.

The Ghost King Taiyin clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly with anger.

How can he find it?

Even if he was a powerful person at the level of Heaven-Defying, it was impossible for him to follow all of these more than 100,000 spatial cracks and check them all...

Feeling angry, he came to the Ancient Water Sect 30,000 miles away.

At first glance, this place was completely in ruins. The clan's treasure, the Ancient Water Sword, had been broken into two pieces and was stuck upside down on the ruins.

"What on earth is going on here?"

The Ghost King Taiyin finally found a living person, captured him and questioned him angrily.

The Ancient Water Sect disciple had already been frightened out of his wits, and trembled as he said, "It was that thief from the Yang Realm! After she killed our Sect Master and dozens of elders with one flag, she then used the Soul-Snatching Flag, saying that she wanted to kill everyone in our Ancient Water Sect..."

The Ghost King Taiyin said angrily, "So, all of you in the sect have escaped through space?"

The disciple nodded in shame: "Everyone who has the ability to teleport has escaped..."

"A bunch of trash!"

Upon hearing this, the Ghost King Taiyin cursed angrily.

Nearly 100,000 people teleported away at the same time. How could he tell which space crack belonged to the thief from the Yang Realm?

If he tried them one by one, by the time he finished, it would have been too late.

This is a completely unsolvable problem!

Even he, a powerful man of the heaven-defying level, was helpless.

"I'm pissed off too!"

The Ghost King of Taiyin was filled with rage. He glanced at the half-remaining Ancient Water Sect, and in anger he slapped it, completely razing it to the ground.

"What use are you to me?"