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Chapter 1321

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"This … this is …"

Not only was everyone dumbfounded, but even Xiao Suyang himself was dumbfounded.

"This is … damn it! This … damn it! "

Yang Qingxuan looked at Lan Ningxu's Yama King and his heart suddenly trembled. He immediately understood what was going on!

A young man's figure appeared in his mind.

That year, when he went to Jinyun Country with Lu Jiangpeng for the battle with Dugu Xin, he met Tan Tao, who had the Martial Soul "Overlapping Moment".

According to Hua Jieyu, "Overlapping Moment Heavy Rules" was a part of the "Infinite Replication" Martial Soul. As the power of the bloodline became thinner and thinner, the inheritance factor in the body continued to weaken. In the end, it evolved into another Martial Soul with the "Infinite Replication" property, "Overlapping Moment Heavy Rules" which was much weaker.

When Xuan Tianji saw Tan Tao's Martial Soul, he had always coveted it.

At this moment, when Lan Ningxu used "Infinite Replication", Yang Qingxuan immediately understood what was going on!

Lan Ningxu had sacrificially refined all the people of the Tan Family, extracted the inheritance factor in their blood, and then cultivated and strengthened them to derive the "Infinite Replication" Martial Soul!

"Damn it! Tan Tao … Tan Family! … "

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were spitting fire. His ten fingers dug into his flesh, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Lu Yifan frowned and said, "Tan Tao, Tan Family?"

His eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had thought of something, and his face showed a strange expression.

"What the hell are you doing? How dare you play tricks in front of me, go to hell! "

Xiao Suyang roared, and Yama King's strength suddenly rose to the peak of the late stage of Kong Fa. He did not dare to rise any further, for fear that he would lose control.

"Blazing Underworld Mountain!"

Yama King's body shone brightly, and his fist expanded several times, striking down violently.

The entire space turned red in an instant, like magma flowing in a volcano, flowing for thousands of miles.

Lan Ningxu smiled faintly and raised his hand. Yama King did the same as him, and powerful soul power burst out from his body, and his strength kept rising.

The early stage of Kong Fa … the middle stage of Kong Fa … the late stage of Kong Fa … the peak of the late stage of Kong Fa …!

This "Yama King" had actually reached the same level of strength as the other Yama King.

Furthermore, Lan Ningxu clenched his fists, and the Yama King did the same as him. Soul light continuously burst out from his body, and his fists instantly expanded by several times, turning into the color of volcanic lava.

"Blazing Underworld Mountain!"

"Yama" punched out violently, and the space was instantly crushed. The lava-like energy kept tearing the surroundings apart.

"Bang!"

"It's the same move?!"

"This … Am I seeing things? There are two Yama Kings? "

The surrounding martial artists all burst into an uproar, discussing in shock.

Even Yang Wuxin and Zhong Jie, who were suppressing each other, felt their hearts beating wildly. They couldn't help but look over from the corner of their eyes.

Boom!

"Infernal Mountain Blaze!" versus "Infernal Mountain Blaze!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying fists collided in the air. A powerful red light tore through the sky, turning into rings of light waves that rippled outwards.

Yang Qingxuan and Lu Yifan couldn't help but retreat to avoid being caught in the shockwaves and wasting their True Essence.

"Ah!"

At the center of the collision, Xiao Suyang's scream came from within the powerful red light.

Yang Qingxuan looked over with his Fiery Golden Eyes and saw that all the meridians on Xiao Suyang's right arm had exploded after being hit by Lan Ningxu's Yama King. A large amount of blood burst out from his entire arm, and then it drooped down powerlessly.

Xiao Suyang's attack and defense were instantly broken by the Yama King. His body suddenly shook, as if the Yama King's fist energy had penetrated his body, and the clothes on his back exploded into a large hole.

Puff!

Xiao Suyang spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. His face was filled with despair, fear, and unwillingness. His entire body flew out.

His body kept rolling in the air and fiercely crashed into the bronze wall. He spat out another mouthful of blood and then slid down to the ground.

The surrounding martial artists all scattered with a crash, afraid of getting into trouble.

"Xiao Suyang's Yama King was actually defeated?!"

"Isn't there only one Yama King? How many are there? "

"I don't know. This kid seems to be called Lan Ningxu. Could he be the illegitimate child of the Xiao Family?"

"Xiao Ningxu? No, even if it is Xiao Ningxu, there is only one Yama King in history. If there were a few Yama Kings, the Xiao Family would not have declined. "

All kinds of voices sounded around the main hall and entered Xiao Suyang's ears.

At this moment, there were one or two hundred people gathered in the main hall. As long as the martial artists entered the Jia Mo Temple, they were all attracted by the ripple power contained in the artifact.

Xiao Suyang himself was also stunned. He lay on the ground, desperately struggling, and constantly coughing out bits of his internal organs and blood.

Lan Ningxu withdrew his fist, and the Yama King slowly returned to his body and disappeared.

He smiled and said, "Spitting out blood is better than spitting out vulgarities. Not bad, not bad. You are much more civilized than before."

Puff! Xiao Suyang spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was instantly as white as paper. He simply lay on the ground and did not move, too lazy to struggle anymore.

Yang Wuxin's heart kept sinking. The situation in front of him was gradually getting out of control.

The power of Zhong Xiemo's saber kept increasing, and the pressure on his sword intent was violently shrinking. It would not be long before the sword intent was broken. At that time, he would definitely be defeated and even be seriously injured.

His two most capable subordinates, Xiao Suyang, were seriously injured and completely lost the ability to fight.

Lu Yifan did not listen to orders and could not be controlled.

Among the other Star Palace disciples, Dongfang Ying had one of her arms chopped off by Shi Yuyan and escaped without a trace. The remaining few were cut into pieces by Du Ruo's large pincers and lying on the ground as corpses.

Yang Wuxin was very anxious. He now hoped that Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran could quickly obtain the inheritance and then turn the tide, suppressing and killing all these people from the Star Defiance Palace!

"Ah! Ah! "

Two screams came from afar. Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran were suddenly blasted away by the demonic shadow and flew out while vomiting blood.

Both of them were shrouded in demonic Qi. It was like maggots that constantly drilled into their bodies and gushed out. It was unbearable pain.

"Ah!!"

Xu Weilong's tall and sturdy body knelt on the bronze ground in the distance and trembled. His face was filled with a painful expression as if he was being tortured by poison.

Feng Yanran was lying on the ground. Her originally delicate and charming face was distorted like a demon as she roared like a wild beast.

Yang Wuxin's expression changed greatly. His heart instantly turned cold and fell to the bottom of the valley.

His only hope was annihilated. The entire situation was completely out of control!

"Hahahaha!"

Zhong Jie's eyes lit up with excitement. He said excitedly, "Lowly trash wants to obtain the Sacred Devil Inheritance? You are simply overestimating yourself. What a joke! Hahahaha! "

Zhong Jie licked his lips. Demonic light surged from his body as his strength increased explosively. The demonic saber grew a little bigger, and beautiful patterns lit up on the saber. It was like flowing blood, and its sharpness became even more vigorous.

"Kacha!"

A soft sound rang out, and Yang Wuxin's face turned ashen.

Under the demonic saber, a crack appeared on the golden greatsword. Like a spider web, it instantly spread all over the sword and shattered into thousands of pieces.

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