"Stop!"
Feng Zimo's desperate thoughts roared and howled in the wind, but at this moment, he had become a part of the Gang Feng, unable even to approach Chu Zheng. As soon as he touched the Dark Gold Domain, his Wind Spirit Origin dissipated and disintegrated rapidly, and he could only watch helplessly as Chu Zheng's figure broke through the layers of Gang Feng and instantly fled far away.
The two True Immortals in flight looked back and saw Chu Zheng rapidly approaching them. Instantly, they were scared out of their wits, pushing their speed to the maximum, even resorting to burning their Immortal Blood to seek greater speed.
However, to their despair, this starry sky had been completely sealed off by the peerless Immortal Array they themselves had set up.
What was originally a cage to prevent Chu Zheng from escaping had now become their own place of doom, a self-dug grave, making it utterly impossible to rip apart space and flee far away.
