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The sound of thunderous explosions instantly echoed through the mountain forest. Sound waves blasted outward: trees shattered and rocks burst apart. Liu Ruyan and Yang Dianfeng watched with terror in their eyes: they were clearly shaken by the combat power Lu Jin was displaying. Without a moment of hesitation, they each activated their protective shields to shield themselves from the fallout. Boom! When the attacks fully collided, Wang Min’s blood sword smashed into Lu Jin’s array-boosted strike.…-
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By the time Lu Jin arrived at the back mountain of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Wang Min had already followed him there. However, she did not act rashly. This was the territory of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect: though she was a disciple of the Blood Moon Holy Land, she knew the sect still possessed significant strength. She was not afraid, yet she chose to remain cautious to avoid an unexpected defeat in an unfamiliar place. She waited for Liu Ruyan to catch up. As a disciple of the sect, Liu Ruyan was…
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Sensing the newcomer's aura, even the Sect Master of the Spear Sect experienced a change in expression. He was a second-grade Jindan powerhouse himself, yet facing such pressure, he couldn't stop his heart from trembling with instinctive fear. When the crowd finally saw the man clearly, their faces paled. "It is the Leader of the Ghost Wolf Gang: Xue Qi!" "Heavens! He is a third-grade Jindan expert!" "Why did he appear so suddenly? Does he regret letting us in? We paid two thousand Spirit…
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The two sect leaders of the Xuanyue Sect and the Crouching Tiger Gate clearly intended to join forces. Although they were not friends, their unspoken cooperation in the face of such a powerful mental-type fruit was remarkably seamless. The leader of the Xuanyue Sect was shrouded in spiritual Qi, which condensed into various shifting phantoms. The martial arts he practiced were varied and confusing to the eye. The leader of the Crouching Tiger Gate was even more surprising: his aura, which had been at…
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This sudden turn of events caused Lu Jin’s brow to furrow: his heart skipped a beat. Although he had been mentally prepared, he could not help but be stunned by the sight of such a powerhouse meeting a miserable end. As expected of something Empress Qinglian specifically demanded: the fluctuation that erupted in that instant was powerful enough to be suffocating. "What? The Soul-Breaking Fruit... it actually killed someone!" "The one killed was the Sect Master of the Kaishan Sect!" "It seems…
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"The Xianyun Ravine is filled with countless treasures: there is even the Soul-Breaking Grass, a legendary immortal herb. You only have to pay a few Spirit Stones to enter and seek your fortune, yet you want to force your way in? Do you truly believe my Ghost Wolf Gang has no one to enforce the law!" The powerhouse from the Ghost Wolf Gang shouted: his voice was filled with an overbearing, dictatorial tone. Having witnessed the Ghost Wolf Gang slaughter the disciple from the Tingchao Pavilion, those…
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The pair never dreamed that a date would turn into such a disaster. What was even more baffling was that by the time Senior Sister Wang arrived, there was no sign of Lu Jin. He had vanished. "Senior Sister Wang Min! You must avenge me!" Yang Dianfeng wailed in agony as he saw the woman in red. He gritted his teeth in hatred: a sight that caused a deep sense of confusion to flicker in Wang Min’s beautiful eyes. "What? Junior Brother Yang, what happened to you? How did you sustain such heavy…
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But how could he allow himself to be exposed now? "Lu Jin!" "Do you really think that by ambushing me, you've become my equal? I will show you the insurmountable gap that exists between us!" Yang Dianfeng gritted his teeth. As his voice fell, a burst of white spiritual Qi erupted from his body, enveloping him in an instant. In the next breath, that white Qi turned blood-red and sinister: it radiated an ominous aura that immediately shielded both him and Liu Ruyan. Simultaneously, he sent out a…
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This bastard actually came too? As Yang Dianfeng descended toward Liu Ruyan’s location, Lu Jin’s eyes turned freezing cold. Three years ago, it was this pair of dogs who had framed him within the Demon Cave. Back then, Liu Ruyan’s cultivation was pathetic: without the support of Yang Dianfeng, who was the Saint Son of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect at the time, she never would have had the courage to harm him. His hatred for Yang Dianfeng was not a single bit weaker than his hatred for Liu Ruyan.…
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Kacha! When those words left Lu Jin’s mouth, Huang Yun’s molars nearly shattered from the force of his clenching. "I really don't know!" Lu Jin walked over and merely raised his hand. "I know! I know!" Huang Yun panicked. "I heard my master say that there is a stalk of Soul-Breaking Grass in the Jiuyou Mountain, three hundred miles to the north!" Hearing Huang Yun speak, the expressions of the disciples behind him shifted involuntarily. Their shifting gazes were caught by Lu Jin’s…
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