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Long Xiwei forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in her heart. She clenched her fists and spoke: "Master, rest assured. They cannot harm us! Today, I will make sure they never return!" As she spoke, Long Xiwei took a step forward, shielding Yun Chaomu. Yun Chaomu’s brow knitted together. "Xiwei, although your cultivation has progressed immensely, you still have no chance of victory. Do not do anything foolish!" Long Xiwei replied, "Master, you suffered such heavy injuries for me before. From…-
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Hearing these words, Xiao Rou collapsed to her knees with a heavy thud. Tears streamed down her face. "Senior Sister, I truly didn't know; Senior Brother Pan Yan forced me to administer the medicine. I... I had no choice!" Xiao Rou was a very ordinary disciple within Carefree Valley, a fact Long Xiwei understood well. She reached out and helped the girl to her feet. "It is fine. I have brought back superior medicinal pills; Shifu will be alright." Xiao Rou finally stopped her wailing, though her…-
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The powerful expert from the Song family was indeed their strongest asset sent to Xianwu Island, a 5th-grade Jindan cultivator. However, he was currently heavily injured and bound by the 6th-grade Jindan power of Ji Yaoyue. He possessed no strength to resist. During the journey toward Carefree Valley, he secretly sent a transmission talisman to inform the Song family of his predicament. Before this, the Song family had already received word of Song Wen’s death. Once the news that the Young Master had…-
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The head was stained crimson with fresh blood. It belonged to none other than the grey-robed leader of the Beast Tamers! "His cultivation was mediocre, yet he had the gall to trick the Huangque Pharmacist and his son into a lethal struggle. Since both father and son died miserably, this Seat simply killed him to vent a bit of my anger!" "However, since the pharmacist is dead and Lu Jin has departed, he likely obtained the antidote. Lu Jin shares an unusual bond with Chu Tianxiong. If he saves him,…-
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This sudden turn of events left everyone stunned into a stupor! "What? This is impossible! That Thunder-Devouring Mist Demon... it actually obeys his commands?" "Song Wen, the Young Master of the Song family, is dead! His head was turned into a slurry!" "The Song family is the greatest clan within a hundred miles, yet in the face of such a powerful thunder-beast, they will likely be powerless to seek revenge!" "Run! Escape, quickly! That great demon is going to go on a rampage!" Swish!…-
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"Good, very good!" "Since you have recognized me as your master, how could I treat you poorly?" Lu Jin smiled with satisfaction. With a grand wave of his hand, several thousand Spirit Stones flew directly into the Thunder-Devouring Mist Demon's mouth! Although the thunder-beast was covered in sword wounds from Lu Jin’s frantic battle, the majestic power of the Spirit Stones erupted within its body. Its depleted energy was being replenished at a staggering speed. Buzz! Steam rose and dust…-
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"Taking advantage of my recovery period after the tribulation?" "Vile beast, then I shall use you to temper my battle skills!" Lu Jin let out a fierce roar. In the next second, the figure manifested by his mental power shuddered. He reached out with a massive hand, and his spiritual power condensed into a vast, majestic torrent of swords in the air! "Second Stance of the Ten Thousand Swords Sovereign: Sword Qi like a Dragon!" Crash! The sword stream resembled a dragon as it shrieked toward…-
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Upon hearing Empress Qinglian’s words, Lu Jin moved immediately. The situation was critical; thunder was howling, and he had to shift that thing away at once! Of course, the Thunder-Devouring Mist Demon did not attack Lu Jin. It seemed to understand that if Lu Jin met with an accident, the thunderclouds above would vanish along with him. "Heaven Burial Coffin! Devour this thing!" Lu Jin gritted his teeth and surged his intent. A sudden burst of devouring power erupted from the Heaven Burial Coffin.…-
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Thunderclouds pressed down upon the mountain. Inside a damp cave below, Lu Jin’s clothes were in disarray; Long Xiwei was in a state of equal disorder. However, at this moment, the two of them could not afford to be bashful about the absurd thing they had done while under the influence of the medicinal powder. The gathering thunderclouds overhead and the horrific waves of power erupting from Lu Jin’s body left them in a state of frantic, overwhelmed confusion. "Miss Long, I... I am…-
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"Now Lu Jin is fearless: he even dared to abolish my Shizun’s cultivation!" Yang Dianfeng spoke through gritted teeth. Liu Ruyan’s eyes were dark. "Senior Brother, do not worry! We will certainly avenge Elder Chen Jiang. There is no time to waste: let us return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect first!" "Good!" While the two were rushing from the Eight-Part Blood Dragon Altar toward the sect, a conspiracy was brewing within the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Ji Yaoyue, the Peak Master of Saintess…-
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