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Chapter 1751

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Suddenly, a figure floated down from the crack in the skies.

That person's black hair scattered and he wore white robes. He looked handsome and his eyes were like stars. With his hands behind his back, he was as elegant as an immortal!

He seemed to be a human!

A human from the upper world!

"Hmm …"

The white-robed man stood in midair and swept his gaze across Tianhuang Mainland. He muttered softly, "This Small World is not bad. Thousands of races coexist … Eh, there's actually a god?"

"Hmm?"

The white-robed man's gaze suddenly landed on the Dragon Phoenix's true body. He sniffed and his eyes lit up. "The aura of a Dragon Phoenix!"

"Hahahaha!"

The white-robed man laughed. "Not bad, not bad! I can capture this Deity Hou and Dragon Phoenix and make them my celestial pets! "

"However, I still have to find the creation Qinglian first. Hmm … where is she?"

The white-robed man scanned his surroundings.

In a few breaths, the white-robed man's gaze landed on Kunlun Ruins and Qinglian's true body!

Su Zimo felt a chill run down his spine and his hair stood on end!

"So, she's hiding here!"

The white-robed man clicked his tongue in wonder. "To think that she would fuse so well with flesh. How rare."

Under the white-robed man's gaze, Su Zimo felt as though he was seen through from head to toe as though there were no secrets!

Su Zimo was secretly shocked.

Be it the Witch race, the one-eyed living being or the ancient bell, none of the experts from the upper world could find Qinglian's true body!

However, this white-robed man was able to find her immediately!

Although he did not know the cultivation realm of the white-robed man, this person was definitely more terrifying than all the experts from the upper world!

"Eh?"

The white-robed man's gaze landed on Nien Qi again and his eyes lit up. "Not bad, this Protoss woman is not bad. I can bring her back!"

Swoosh!

The white-robed man's figure flashed and he arrived above Kunlun Ruins in the blink of an eye.

The white-robed man looked at Su Zimo and said, "I happen to lack the creation to refine an immortal pill. Qinglian, after I refine you, the immortal pill will definitely be refined!"

"To be able to become this king's alchemy material, your death can be considered worthy."

The white-shirted man said proudly. He stretched out his palm and grabbed at Su Zimo!

A blood-red figure suddenly flashed in front of Su Zimo.

"You're courting death!"

A cold glint flashed across the white-robed man's eyes as he unleashed a terrifying force from his palm towards Die Yue.

Die Yue's expression didn't change as she casually struck out with a backhand palm.

Bang!

The two individuals exchanged blows, colliding once. They immediately separated upon contact, releasing a loud sound!

The white-robed man shuddered and his expression changed slightly!

Su Zimo was also secretly shocked.

Up till this point of the battle, the white-robed man was the only one who could withstand Die Yue's attack without being injured!

Not only that, the white-robed man didn't even take half a step back!

Su Zimo could not help but feel worried.

However, Die Yue's expression was calm and her eyes were indifferent as she glared at the white-robed man coldly.

"Who are you?"

The white-robed man narrowed his eyes and asked sternly.

"Get lost!"

Die Yue did not say anything else.

Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat.

Given Die Yue's personality, she was decisive to kill. Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't waste her breath on the white-robed man nor would she allow him to leave.

However, she seemed to have reservations right now.

Could this white-robed man be so strong that he could threaten Die Yue?

"You're merely a Bloodline phenomenon. How strong can you be?"

The white-robed man smirked and saw through Die Yue's facade with a single glance.

Die Yue replied indifferently, "You're merely a clone as well."

"That's the difference!"

The white-robed man declared proudly, "This clone of mine has its own Essence Spirit and was condensed after cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years! It's not something that your Bloodline phenomenon can compare to! "

"I'm going to take the creation of this small world, Qinglian!"

The white-robed man declared coldly, "I'll kill anyone who dares to stop me today! Even if your true body descends, I'll kill you all the same! "

Before he finished his sentence, a bedazzling light shone from the white-robed man's glabella!

"Ugh!"

Su Zimo, Nien Qi and the others could not help but grunt under the immense pressure of the light!

The light was even more blinding than the blazing sun in the firmaments and possessed an incomparably terrifying might!

"His clone has cultivated to this realm?

Die Yue narrowed her eyes slightly.

"It's too late for regrets now!"

The white-robed man hollered deeply and the light from his glabella released an extremely terrifying power that surged into his hands!

That terrifying power formed a gigantic sword in the white-robed man's palms rapidly!

Although the sword was not a true weapon, it was countless times stronger than the ancient bell Just Now!

"Slay!"

The white-robed man raised his sword and slashed towards Die Yue!

"You want to kill me?"

Die Yue's gaze turned cold. "Seems like you don't know who I am at all!"

Before she finished her sentence, Die Yue's figure vanished suddenly.

A blood-colored butterfly that was about ten feet large appeared in midair!

Two full moons were imprinted on the wings of the blood-colored butterfly, glaring coldly at the white-robed man like a pair of eyes!

Su Zimo held his breath.

Prior to this, Die Yue had never transformed into her true form.

She merely attacked casually and suppressed all the experts of the upper world!

But now, she had transformed into her true form against this white-robed man!

"Fu …"

The white-robed man sneered, "Only the Golden Emperor Butterfly of the Butterfly race has some strength. As for your red butterfly …"

The white-robed man seemed to have thought of something and could not continue!

"Y-You …"

Blood drained from the white-robed man's face as his eyes widened. His arms were trembling slightly as he pointed at Die Yue. "Y-You're the Blood Butterfly of the vast wilderness!"

The moment he said that, the white-robed man turned and fled without hesitation!

Die Yue's wings flapped.

The tremor was almost negligible.

However, the white-robed man's body suddenly trembled violently. A series of gigantic cracks appeared on the sword that he had just conjured between his hands!

Crack! Crack!

Boom!

There was a deafening sound!

The dazzling longsword shattered with a loud bang!

The white-robed man spat out blood with a horrified expression and wanted to continue fleeing.

However, Die Yue's wings flapped once more!

This time round, it was as though a terrifying hurricane had been conjured in midair, descending upon the white-robed man instantly!

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