Escape

"You're not from this continent?" Hearing Evil Young Master's words, Ao Tong was filled with shock, his trembling hand pointing at Evil Young Master.

He was already at the Peak Martial Emperor realm, considered a top figure on this continent; naturally, he knew that this continent was not the only one.

Legend has it that across the Sea of Despair, there is a continent with even more abundant Spiritual Qi where Experts are as numerous as clouds. If the Evil Young Master before him came from that continent, then he was truly terrifying.

Evil Young Master tightened his grip on the evil dragon whip, looking at Ao Tong with a cold expression.

"I have already witnessed your attack just now; now, it's time for you to taste mine."

With a flick of Evil Young Master's long whip, the Spiritual Qi in the air trembled as the whip coiled toward Ao Tong like an agile giant snake.

"Hmph… so what if you aren't a Martial Artist from this continent? I have reached the Peak Martial Emperor realm. Unless you have become a Martial Venerable, you are at the same level as me. We are both Martial Artists of the same level, so what's the big deal?"

The Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong spoke tough words, but his eyes were darting around, observing the terrain, likely thinking about how to escape.

He had learned this shocking secret, but he wasn't particularly afraid. Although he might not be able to win, escaping should be no problem at all.

"Is that so?" Evil Young Master infused the Power of Heaven and Earth into the long whip. The whip's flight speed became even more terrifying, cutting through the Void Realm like a blade.

*Bang!* The Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong struggled to resist. A loud sound rang out as his long sword collided with the evil dragon whip.

"Is this a battle between Martial Emperors? A casual strike carries such power." Many bold Martial Artists on the ground who weren't afraid of death were watching closely, letting out gasps of amazement.

To them, a battle between Martial Emperors was a rare sight that occurred once in a hundred years. Even knowing the danger, they wanted to get a glimpse.

"If only I had such strength." A Young Martial Artist looked at Evil Young Master, his eyes full of envy.

"You? If you had even half of their strength, you could roam this entire continent as you please." A Middle-aged Man looked at the Young Man with disdain.

"…"

The Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong was moving around. Ever since Evil Young Master made his move, he had been suppressed to the point of having no power to counterattack, only able to block the whip while retreating.

Evil Young Master closed his eyes, the Power of Heaven and Earth within him continuously pouring into the evil dragon whip, commanding it to pursue.

"Impressive. Evil Young Master, you truly live up to your reputation. Let us fight again another day."

The Green-Robed Martial Emperor used his full strength to force back the whip, then cupped his hands with a smile and said.

He was already at a disadvantage; if the battle continued, there would be no good outcome. It was better to slip away early.

"You want to leave? Can you? I didn't want to use this originally, but now it seems I have no choice." Evil Young Master sneered, an aura of evil billowing from him.

The Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong frowned. Why was this Evil Young Master so persistent? He had already admitted defeat, did he really think he could keep him here?

Even ten Martial Emperors would find it difficult to detain him, let alone just this one person.

"Evil Young Master, I know you are indeed powerful and your strength has reached Peak Martial Emperor. However, I am also a Peak Martial Emperor. Although I admit you are stronger than me, if I want to escape, you still have no way to stop me. Why go this far and make everyone unhappy?"

Seeing that Evil Young Master didn't speak and just watched him quietly, he stopped overthinking. With a light step, he prepared to vanish into the distance.

He had already scouted the area; there was a forest ahead. As long as he flew into the forest and found a place to hide, no matter how many tricks Evil Young Master had, they would be useless.

Evil Young Master chuckled as black mist rose from his body, quickly enveloping him completely as his entire being surged with evil energy.

"What is Evil Young Master doing? Martial Emperor Ao Tong is about to escape, yet he's just standing there without moving?" The Martial Artists below couldn't understand Evil Young Master and were feeling puzzled.

"Although Evil Young Master's strength is astonishing, Ao Tong is also a Peak Martial Emperor. He can't really do anything to Ao Tong," one Martial Artist analyzed.

The other Martial Artists nodded in agreement. Both being at the Peak Martial Emperor realm, it was indeed impossible for one to kill the other.