ing someone.He remembered that when the fair-skinned man died, a reddish glow had floated from his back and flown into his own chest.When Liu Ru Yin died, what flew out was a yellow light.Do different...In this direction, over seven million cultivators from the Mo Ling Core Circle gathered. The sky and earth were filled with formations and magical artifacts, forming a tightly sealed defense line. Such a barrier was undoubtedly formidable.

However, when the figure of Zhuque swept past, this solid defense line was like paper, easily torn open a gap.

The cultivators of Wan Mo Ling who were pulling the spiritual net towards Zhu Que were the first to be hit. Before they even got close, their clothes and hair started burning, and their protective spiritual energy was useless.

By this time, they finally realized that great danger was imminent and wanted to turn around and run, but it was too late.

Zhuque's wings trembled slightly, her slender and elegant form crossing the barrier of space. Orange flames engulfed them.

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Screams pierced the air as figures rained down from above, meeting their demise before they even touched the ground.

More and more Wanmo Ridge cultivators were engulfed by the crimson flames. Even powerful cultivators from the Lingxi Rankings were as fragile as ants in the face of such power.

The dense formation, originally intended to better counter the Hantian League's charges, has now become their biggest liability.

The figure of Suzaku streaked across the most crowded part of the crowd, scorching power plowing a path of death through the air and underground before crashing into the Wan Du Forest.

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Just as the two cultivators were about to clash, inside the Wan Du Forest, Lu Ye was covered in blood, his breath weakening, and he staggered away.

He only felt that his consciousness was blurry and exhausted at the moment, and his spiritual power was almost completely drained. If he hadn't drunk a bottle of Xiguijiu before performing the Phoenix Fire technique, he would have been utterly spent by now.

His entire body was covered in countless wounds, cracks running through his skin. Even his internal flesh and blood were damaged. the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd,...