Chapter 44 Repel
The slender pointer kept turning and finally stopped in a certain direction. Hengming did not hesitate at all, and the life map went towards that direction again. A red shadow flashed by, and it was Dijiang.

The pointer began to move again, but Heng Ming knew very well that this method was not realistic. Di Jiang was too fast. Even if the Feng Shui compass found him, he could escape to countless time and space turbulences again in a moment. If he wanted to catch Di Jiang, he had to stop his actions first.

Waves of strange laughter flowed in the void: "Guest, you'd better come with me to the land of the ancestral witch. The power of space is not something you can capture. Although fate is strong, it cannot trap endless space."

This was exactly the voice of Di Jiang. Obviously, he was not a brainless idiot and knew how to use his own strengths to attack Heng Ming's weaknesses.

And Hengming was indeed caught by someone, and this space storm had indeed firmly grasped the Fate Island. If these storms were not dissipated, unless he was willing to abandon the Fate Island, he would not be able to leave the void at all.

This was also Di Jiang's idea. He also saw the extraordinaryness of Fate Island and wanted to use it to force Heng Ming to go with him. The Witch Clan had just been established and the other ancestor witches could not split themselves. Only he could take this person back alone, which was really difficult.

After hearing this, Heng Ming's brows were filled with even more evil spirits, and he murmured, "Di Jiang, do you really think that the Law of Space is the top of the three thousand laws? Even if it is the Law of Power cultivated by the great god Pangu, it cannot be said that it can crush all the laws of the laws. The truly powerful ones are the cultivators, not the Dao!"

Before Dijiang could react, Hengming no longer held back, and manipulated the Wheel of Destiny to go deeper into the laws of the Destiny Avenue. Countless crazy forces of destiny tore through countless spaces, and descended into the void here in a mighty manner.

The violent force of fate became gentle in Hengming's hands, flowing softly, like the gurgling of a stream in the forest, extremely gentle, without the slightest harm.

At the very bottom of this fateful river, there is a strange-looking shadow lurking, like a red cloth bag, with six legs, four wings and no head. It is Dijiang!
Dijiang immediately felt a fatal threat rising in his heart. This threat came from the small river in Hengming's hand, or more accurately, from the phantom in the small river.

"What the hell is this!" Di Jiang couldn't hold back any longer at this moment, and let out a huge roar. Millions of space cracks rushed towards the Fate Island. A strange trembling force kept shaking, and more space cracks appeared, trying to suck the Fate Island into the cracks.

But Hengming had already used all his strength at this moment, so how could he let Dijiang escape easily? A strange smile flashed across his face, and he sang this fateful tune softly.

"Eternal destiny, use flesh and blood to carry the soul, and use the soul to support flesh and blood, so that all living beings can reach the unreachable other side. O destiny, I am willing to sacrifice my future 30,000 years of luck, just in exchange for a chance to kill Dijiang!"

The fateful river in Hengming's hand suddenly dissipated, and what appeared was the illusory shadow of Dijiang at the bottom of the river. He began to become extremely clear and condensed, as if a miniature version of Dijiang appeared in the world.

Waves of unfathomable power flew over from the extremely distant sky. These powers were not even in the same space as them, but in a more mysterious and inexplicable space and time that even the Golden Immortal could not peek into.

The threat in Dijiang's heart was even greater. He had sensed that a deadly force was attacking him, but he could not capture it or defend against it. He did not care about continuing to be involved in Fate, and immediately spread his four wings and moved back to the land of the Ancestral Witch in an instant.

But this attack was made possible by Hengming sacrificing his luck for the next 30,000 years, and it was simply impossible for Dijiang to defend against or escape from it now.

The ancient law of destiny also unveiled its mysterious veil at this moment, and gently tapped the fleeing Ancestral Witch. Dijiang, who had just entered the Ancestral Witch's land, immediately felt his heart begin to riot. The crazy beating was unbearable for Dijiang, who was a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Ah!" Di Jiang roared involuntarily, but his body began to tremble constantly, as if something that had merged with his body was about to separate. He knew that it was his soul.

"what happened!"

There are twelve huge statues in the Land of Ancestral Witches, each of which is carved out of an ancestor witch. At this moment, except for the statue of Dijiang which remained motionless, the other eleven statues moved their faces and actually began to speak.

This was the other eleven ancestor witches transmitting messages from afar. They did not come to the ancestor witches' land in person because their tribes still needed them to guard it.

Now they were alarmed by Dijiang's screams, so they communicated with the statue to ask why.

Seeing the huge beast tumbling on the ground, a yellowish-brown statue of a woman with a human body and a snake tail, seven hands behind her back and two hands in front of her chest, holding two flying snakes in her hands, said in surprise: "Brother! What happened to you? Why do you seem to be cursed!"

An ice-blue statue that looked like a ferocious monster with countless bone spurs on its back and a biting cold was also a little surprised: "Di Jiang, didn't you invite the distinguished guests according to Yinzhu Jiuyin's words? Why do you seem to be injured now?"

But Di Jiang had no time to talk to his two sisters. He felt that his soul, which had completely merged into the body, was now severely tortured by a force, and his heart was beating faster and faster. Finally, he could only scream to the sky. A flash of blood appeared, and he actually vomited out his heart.

Dijiang's own breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he looked like he would not live long.

The remaining eleven people finally realized that something was wrong, and immediately activated their secret method and came to the land of the Ancestral Witch from all over the place.

The five ancient witches, Ruoshou, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong and Houtu, joined forces to set up a five-element earth evil formation, forcibly extracting countless evil spirits from the depths of the earth in an attempt to make up for some of the injuries on Dijiang's body.

When the twelve ancient witches were conceived, they were infected by the evil spirit of the earth, causing their spirits to completely merge into their bodies. Although this greatly hindered their attempts to comprehend the Way of Heaven, their shortcomings only affected their deductions, so they did not think there was anything wrong with it.

Instead it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. As long as they were in a place where evil energy existed on earth, their strength would instantly increase several times, and everyone thought it was a blessing.

At this moment, they forcibly extracted the evil spirit in order to help Dijiang heal his injuries, but the result was unexpected. It was of no use at all. Dijiang's breath was still weak, and that strange power was entangled in his body. As long as it was not expelled one day, Dijiang would always be in this half-dead state.

The reason he is still alive is thanks to his strong physique, otherwise he would have died at the hands of Hengming long ago.

(End of this chapter)