Moonlit_Scholar_C
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Ye Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, full of energy. The luster flickered in his eyes, and his aura was restrained. It has to be said that the Sun-Moon Unity Soul-Nourishing Technique passed on to him by the Heaven-Swallowing Cunning is really mysterious. This soul-nourishing technique is enough for him to practice in the Saint realm. Of course, Ye Wushuang himself also has many soul-nourishing techniques in reserve. However, compared to this Sun-Moon Unity Soul-Nourishing…-
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At this moment, Gu Yidao was unhurried, with his hands on his hips, sneering and saying, “Sheng Mingdong, what are you crazy about？ Let me tell you, your death is coming！” The young man named Sheng Mingdong was stunned, looking at Gu Yidao as if looking at a fool. Gu Yidao snorted and said, Our Cangyun Saint Sect has always been uncontentious and has no disputes with your Saint Palace. But you you won't let me go. Do you really think that the Northern Region is your Saint…
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"Sheng Wujun, right？" A faint voice sounded and said, "Now, bring your people and come down to surrender obediently. I'll consider whether to kill you all or not. Otherwise... I'll kill all of you. How about it？" As soon as these words came out, Saint Wu Jun's expression turned cold and he sneered, "Who the hell are you? Do you have the right to speak here... Huh???" Saint Wu Jun's words were half spoken when he looked at the young man who walked out from a distance.…
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As the words fell, Ye Wushuang's palm grabbed, and a terrifying oppressive force suddenly descended. The middle-aged man who had already fled dozens of miles away only felt a pressure coming behind him. Then a huge claw descended from the sky and grabbed him back. Peng... The man's figure retreated and fell to the ground, his face pale, while the other dozen or so people still had a confused look on their faces at the moment, as if the man had never left. “Why run so…
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Seemingly understanding what Ye Wushuang was thinking, Ji Wansheng patted Ye Wushuang's shoulder and smiled, "Your little aunt is already investigating. When the Saint Profound Ruins open again this time and we leave, there should be news！" "Hmm..." Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and said, "I hope it's false！" "Yes！" When it came to this, both of them sighed with emotion. At this moment. Outside the wooden house, under an ancient tree, Ji Lingzhu was…
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As soon as this question was asked, the expressions of Kang Zhan, Fu Jing, Yuan Guixing, and Shu Qingli became vigilant. "Come on！" With a shout from Ye Wushuang, his foot stomped on the ground. Boom... In an instant, the wind whistled beneath his feet, and as his figure slowly rose into the air, beneath his feet, flames lingered and gradually transformed into the figure of a fierce and powerful dragon. The figure of that dragon became larger and larger, until…
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Fu Jing, Yuan Guixing, Shu Qingli, and Kang Zhan, their strength is not weak, and they are at the peak of the Saint Emperor realm. It seems that the Moon Tower has created a ranking list, but in fact, the gap between everyone is not that big. Although these four people are approaching the end of their lifespan and their combat power has declined, with the cooperation of the Four Emperor Bloodfall Great Array, they can even kill Saint Venerables. And now. They lost. This…
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“Young Master Ye, this old man has been waiting here for a long time！” That was an octogenarian old man with white hair and beard, a tall and burly figure. and a natural sharpness all over his body, without the slightest decadence of being on the verge of death. “Who are you again？” Ye Wushuang looked over with his gaze and said with a slight sizing up： “It seems like I've seen you somewhere...” “This old man is from the Fu family in the Four Heavens…
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On the halfway up the mountainside. A man in a black robe with a slender figure, looking almost fifty years old, with fluttering hair and beard, and a flamboyant aura. The majestic imperial might enveloped the surrounding area. Ye Wushuang looked over and couldn't help but smile and say, "I wonder who it is. So it's you！" As he spoke, Ye Wushuang took out a scroll, opened it generously, and after looking at it for a while, he smiled and said, "The Ling family, the current Clan…
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“How do you know？” Qin Yangyuan couldn't help but say, "Ling Chengye's strength is still very strong, and didn't your Holy Palace lend him the Holy Armor..." “I made an appointment with Ling Chengye to meet here. It has been more than a month. If he succeeded, he should have come back. If he didn't come back, most likely he is dead！” Sheng Xingyi said lightly, "That Ye Wushuang... may not be just at the lower level of the Holy Emperor Realm anymore." Hearing this, Qin…
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