Chapter 117 – Monster Sea
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Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 117 – Monster Sea

All of them looked with disgust at the cultivator who spoke. This cultivator was none other than Zhang Wei-Qing of Xuan Ling Sect.

Senior Martial Brother Zhao furrowed his brows after hearing Zhang Wei-Qing’s words.

"In that case, we will banish him into the sea of the monster race. Whether he lives or dies, we will return and help Senior Brother Zhou Wei-Long break out of the siege."

Senior Martial Brother Zhao finally made up his mind and decided their final plan.

Zhang Wei-Qing was very upset, he was determined to kill Lu Ping. But just as he was about to object, he realized that everyone was looking at him. He immediately knew that persisting would only incur the public’s anger.

So, he hurriedly agreed to the plan. "All at the command of Senior Brother Zhao!"

Meanwhile, Lu Ping was riding on the high-grade mystic instrument Auspicious Cloud and flying towards the east.

Lu Ping didn’t know that the cultivators pursuing him had decided to return after forcing him into the monster race sea. He was still trying to quicken his pace to avoid being caught by Senior Martial Brother Zhao.

He was now sure that those cultivators held a treasure that could help track him down. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have detected his whereabouts so precisely and quickly this past month.

Every time Lu Ping changed directions, they would immediately flank him from the sides; every time he was entangled in battle with a pursuing cultivator, the rest of them would hurry to the scene and surround him.

For more than a month, no matter how he changed directions, in the end, he was still getting closer and closer to the monster race sea in the east. In the end, Lu Ping stopped trying to alter his course.

Since the cultivators could find him wherever he went, Lu Ping’s only hope to escape was to enter the monster race sea. Perhaps, it would scare the cultivators into giving up the chase.

Three days later, a white cloud with the faint figure of a human standing on top of it was floating on the surface of the sea.

Lu Ping looked around the softly u

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