Super Resolution System

With a gloomy face, the old man said to the elders beside him, "Go out and chase him. The formation that this kid set up in such a hurry won't be able to run very far. Moreover, he doesn't understand the terrain outside. The coordinates are probably randomly chosen. Maybe it's right outside. Capture him! "    

    

Those elders did not respond. Each and every one of them used actions to express themselves and instantly disappeared from where they were.    

    

As for the juniors around the martial arts stage, they were all in an uproar.    

    

Those who were happy because they had obtained the pill instantly turned into people who were despised by their companions beside them.    

    

All of them wished that they could get as far away as possible. They knew that there was a curse on their bodies.    

    

They were afraid that the curse would spread to their bodies. Lin Yaoyang had said that even Titled Fighters would die if he was infected by the curse.    

    

The old man cleanly cut off his finger.    

    

Lin Yaoyang reappeared outside the cave, breathing in the fresh air. He felt as if he had become much more relaxed.    

    

However, when Lin Yaoyang thought about the Little Divine Phoenix that was broken by the old man, his eyes turned gloomy again.    

    

"I must take revenge! I must save the other two Little Divine Phoenix!"    

    

However, what should he do? Lin Yaoyang thought of the Sovereign that the old man had mentioned. Even he was so afraid of that Sovereign. It could be seen just how strong he was.    

    

Lin Yaoyang wouldn't be surprised that a half-step Martial God expert had appeared in the Baichongtian Sect.    

    

Looking at the fearful expression of the old man, Lin Yaoyang knew that there was an eighty percent chance that this was the level of that Sovereign.    

    

But if that was the case, how could Lin Yaoyang possibly fight against the God Clan? Wouldn't that be courting death?    

    

It was a matter of fact that a Martial Extreme Level warrior wanted to fight a half-step Martial God.    

    

Lin Yaoyang wanted to try to roughly determine the direction, but he was immediately disappointed. The surroundings were covered in white snow. In Lin Yaoyang's eyes, everything looked the same. There was no difference at all.    

    

However, just as Lin Yaoyang was feeling distressed, he suddenly felt a lot of powerful Qi coming from afar at the same time.    

    

Lin Yaoyang's expression changed. He knew that it must be those people who were chasing after him.    

    

But this time, Lin Yaoyang didn't need to determine his direction. He just needed to run in the opposite direction.    

    

However, he wasn't stupid enough to use his legs to race with those Titled Fighter Level warriors. That was something that would catch up to him in minutes.    

    

Lin Yaoyang stood where he was and began to quickly set up a formation.    

    

He wanted to use the teleportation formation to quickly leave this place.    

    

However, before he could finish setting up the formation, he suddenly saw a figure not far away.    

    

Lin Yaoyang frowned and looked in that direction. He really saw a figure.    

    

However, Lin Yaoyang was quite surprised. He didn't sense any Qi from the figure.    

    

It looked like an ordinary person. Lin Yaoyang felt it for a while and found that this person was seriously injured, as if his cultivation had been crippled by someone else.