As soon as Yan Fengming gave her order, the entire Hall of Black Flame began to move. All the patriarchs of the Hall of Black Flame were mobilized and all the warriors were sent to the islands and the seas to monitor Lu Li's whereabouts.
The various branches of the Hall of Black Flame began to work efficiently. Lu Li's whereabouts were tracked at all times.
The higher-ups of the Hall of Black Flame were shocked as well. A forefather had come in person but Lu Li still got away. How could the forefather not catch up with him?
They had to mobilize warriors of the family to track him down. Lu Li's ability to escape amazed the higher-ups of the Hall of Black Flame.
Lu Li was flying in the sky in a straight line. It would be hard for the warriors of the Hall of Black Flame not to know his whereabouts.
He would often fly over the islands and be detected by the warriors on the ground.
Lu Li had no other options. He had a wound on his back and there was some strange black energy corroding his body.
Therefore, his wound could not heal in a short time and he was still bleeding.
Since he was bleeding, then it made no difference whether he went into the sea or not. The scouts could follow the smell of blood in the sea to track him down.
It was impossible for Lu Li to travel at the bottom of the sea without concealing his whereabouts.
He had to fly away as fast as he could and get as far away from the progenitor of the Yan Family as possible. He wanted to recover in an hour and hide his whereabouts at the same time.
He took several healing pellets in a row. Finally, his wound stopped spreading and it began to heal.
But it would take at least an hour for the wound to heal completely. In other words, he could not hide his whereabouts during this time.
He had to run!
Like a frightened rabbit, Lu Li ran toward the northeast like crazy. Every time for one incense stick to burn, he would change his direction in case the progenitor of the Yan Family would open the space gate to intercept him.
All the islands of the Hall of Black Flame were in an uproar. Many warriors flew out from the islands and rushed to the seas in all directions.
They all had a jade talisman in their hands. The order they received was simple — crush the jade talisman when they saw a One Tribulation Heaven God with silver wings on his back and a bronze mask.
A sea of people search!
The Hall of Black Flame had mobilized a million warriors to cover all the seas nearby. No matter where Lu Li went, he would be found by the warriors.
Patriarchs of the Hall of Black Flame could easily determine Lu Li's escape route from the broken jade talisman.
At the same time, Patriarch 13 sent out more than a dozen patriarchs to the island ahead of Lu Li.
They planned to intercept Lu Li. As long as they could stall Lu Li for a while, Yan Fengming could kill Lu Li easily.
Unfortunately, Lu Li kept changing his route and he was too fast. Their patriarchs tried several times but failed to intercept Lu Li.
"This can't go on!"
After flying for an hour, Lu Li had no idea how far he had gone. His wounds were no longer bleeding, but the strange energy was still lingering in his body.
Most importantly, as he flew over, he realized that there were only martial artists below him. It felt like there was a sand table below him, and the sand table was filled with sand.
His whereabouts were exposed at all times. The experts of the Yan Family could track him all the way here.
"Into the sea?"
If he went into the sea, he might be able to hide his tracks. At least, his body was no longer bleeding, but his speed would definitely drop a lot.
After all, the people under the sea were all martial artists. It was impossible for him to charge around and escape at full speed.
There was another thing that worried him, the strange energy in his body.
The energy was unique. It was haunting and could not be dispelled in a short time.
He believed that the progenitor of the Yan Family could find him by sensing the energy in his body.
He couldn't fly in the air, nor in the sea. He couldn't hide, either.
Time passed by and the efficacy of the elixir was fading. Lu Li's mind was weighed down.
He had underestimated the heroes in the world. He thought he could go anywhere with his speed and dragon wings …
After the time for one incense stick to burn, he flew over a big city. At that moment, he suddenly received a message, "Young Master Lu, my Young Master asked me to tell you that you need to go to the Island of Evil Spirits at once.
There is a pit in the Island of Evil Spirits. There is a big world in the pit. It is spacious and the terrain is intricate. It is a good place to hide.
But it is dangerous in there. He wants you to be careful. "
The message was strange. Lu Li didn't know who it was from. But someone came to his mind immediately after he heard it. Qin Zhan!
Not many people knew that his surname was Lu. Those who could find him so easily must be from a big force.
Of course … there might be a trap. What if someone from the Black Flame Hall sent someone to him on purpose?
What if the Island of Evil Spirits was a land of death?
They could send Lu Li to his death with just one message.
Lu Li flew away. He was deep in thought.
After a while, he took out a map and glanced at it.
Soon, he found the Island of Evil Spirits. It was in this part of the sea, not far away. It was a heavenly island.
"Oh!"
Lu Li took out the map given to him by Patriarch Chen of the Cloud Mountain. He took a look and found that the Island of Evil Spirits was marked. It was one of the places that Patriarch Chen told him not to go.
"This is it!"
The efficacy of the elixir would run out soon. By then, he would enter a period of weakness or even pass out.
There were people everywhere. Once the efficacy of the elixir ran out, he would die for sure.
Lu Li took out the map again and confirmed the location of the Island of Evil Spirits. He changed his direction and flew to the north.
According to the distance on the map, he could arrive at the island in the time for two or three incense sticks to burn at his current speed.
He was so fast that he was times faster than a warrior at the peak of the third tribulation. He could cover thousands of miles in the time for one breath. How fast was he now?
Lu Li kept flying and the warriors on the ground kept crushing jade talismans. Patriarchs of the Black Flame Hall could know his direction and route at once.
"Eh?"
Patriarch 13 had opened a space gate. He was not far away from Lu Li. He could arrive in two hours at most by teleportation.
He had a map in a mansion of a city with a route circled on it. It was the route that Lu Li was flying on.
"The Island of Evil Spirits is up ahead. Did he go there by accident?
Or did he go there on purpose? "
Patriarch 13 frowned. The Island of Evil Spirits was a restricted area. If Lu Li went there, it would be troublesome to track him down.
"I hope he doesn't go into the pit of Evil Spirits!"
Patriarch 13 prayed to himself. It was too late to stop Lu Li now. By the time the order was delivered, Lu Li would have entered the Island of Evil Spirits.
After the time for two incense sticks to burn, what Patriarch 13 didn't want to see happened — Lu Li had entered the Island of Evil Spirits. The scouts outside the island went in at once and found that Lu Li went directly into the pit of Evil Spirits.
"Someone, send someone to the Island of Evil Spirits and surround it. Don't let him slip away."
Patriarch 13 ordered at once. Then he gave another order after some thoughts, "Send a message to our forefather. Tell him that the Hellkiller is going into the pit of Evil Spirits and ask him to make a decision."