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Chapter 2917

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However, before the Light of Divine Oracle could form, it was shattered by Yang Xuanzang's sword. The terrifying sword Qi descended and struck Violet Heart's arm, enveloping her entire body.

"Ah! … "

Violet Heart screamed in agony as she was sent flying by the sword. Countless sword slashes appeared on her body, and her entire right arm was completely crippled. She was instantly covered in wounds.

She said in shock and fury, "Why?!"

Yang Xuanzang sneered, "Still pretending? With Violet Heart's cultivation, there's no way she can block my sneak attack. Even if she doesn't die, she'll be heavily injured. Although you seem to be badly injured, it's actually not that serious."

Violet Heart roared in fury, "Just because of this? Aren't you afraid that you'll discover that I'm real after killing me? "

Yang Xuanzang said, "This sword strike only confirms it. I knew that you were fake from the very first sentence you said, because Violet Heart doesn't recognize me at all."

Violet Heart was stunned. "H-how is this possible? I clearly captured Violet Heart's information from your brainwaves, and I created a figure based on your brainwaves. There's no way I'm wrong. She clearly has many interactions with you in the past. "

Yang Xuanzang snickered, "You're so full of yourself. Are you an idiot?"

He couldn't be bothered to explain, and he slashed out again. Countless strands of sinister ghostly Qi revolved around the sword Qi, and together with the six streaks of illusory flames, it created a hellish scene that complemented the environment of the formation.

'Violet Heart' gritted her teeth and roared, "Die!"

His figure flashed, and he turned into a repulsive, pale-faced man. He flew into the air, but he only had one arm left. He reached out and grabbed at the sword Qi. Countless cold moon-like rays of light shot out and grabbed at the sword Qi.

The man's face was filled with rage. Even without transforming into Violet Heart, he was absolutely confident that he could kill Yang Xuanzang. However, it had backfired, and he had shot himself in the foot. Yang Xuanzang had beaten him at his own game, launching a sneak attack and severely injuring him.

"Boom!"

The two powers mixed together and surged through the air, forming a massive storm that swept toward Yang Xuanzang.

"So powerful!"

Yang Xuanzang's expression changed. He raised his sword and slashed out again.

"Boom!"

Sword Qi slashed the storm into two halves.

He immediately made a basic judgment of the man in front of him. His cultivation base should be at the late-Eight-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage, but after being severely injured by him, he could only display strength at the mid-Eight-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage.

The man let out a strange cry and disappeared in a flash.

Yang Xuanzang formed a series of hand seals, and a series of shining divine swords shot out from the void. They revolved around him, forming an awe-inspiring sword realm.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a large number of divine swords exploded, and the cold moonlight turned into a slash.

Yang Xuanzang's hand seals changed, and the entire Sword Realm quickly converged into a huge sword in front of him, which he slashed out.

"Boom!"

The two energies collided once more, and the storm once more shifted towards Yang Xuanzang. It could be seen that in terms of power, Yang Xuanzang was still slightly weaker.

"Hmph!"

Yang Xuancang's Eyes of Fire and Gold flashed. He formed another sword art and slashed at the storm.

The storm exploded, and the man charged out, roaring, "Die!" He reached out to grab Yang Xuanzang's head.

"The one who's going to die is you!"

Yang Xuanzang stepped forward with the Dao Step. His Eyes of Fire and Gold flashed as he saw through everything.

The man's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable sense of extreme danger. In particular, Yang Xuanzang's Eyes of Fire and Gold seemed to have seen through his concealment, making his hair stand on end.

The man stared at Yang Xuanzang's figure, and his pupils constricted as he cried out involuntarily, "Dao Step? Not good! "

His grab was dodged by Yang Xuanzang's Dao Step, and then a terrifying sword intent slashed down from the sky.

The Ghost Parade was mixed with seven or eight powerful energies, forming a riot of colors. Countless dazzling divine splendor appeared in the air.

"Damn it!"

The man roared with all his might. He reached out with his left hand, but his right hand was gone. Now, the huge sword with flowing light appeared directly above his head. Terrified, he erupted with all his strength, and the Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth appeared behind him as he viciously punched at the huge sword.

He had just thrown out his fist, and before he could even gather power, the Ghost Parade had already slashed down on his fist, shattering the Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth.

"Boom!"

The man screamed as an extremely deep crack appeared on his head, and blood and brain matter spurted out.

The sword wound split open from the top of his head to his face, all the way to his chest.

"Ah! — — "

The man flew out, struggling in pain in the air as he desperately took out all kinds of natural treasures and stuffed them into his mouth.

Yang Xuanzang secretly sighed, "What a pity." At the last moment, his gaze was too resolute, and he let the other party see the danger. Otherwise, the sword would have already hacked him to death.

He withdrew the Ghost Parade, took out his halberd, and chased after him.

The man's hand had been chopped off earlier, but it wasn't too serious of an injury. Now that his head had been split open, the sword Qi had entered his body, and his injuries couldn't be more serious. If they were a little more serious, he would be dead.

Seeing Yang Xuanzang chasing after him, he roared furiously and fled into the distance.

"Boom!"

Yang Xuanzang's halberd struck empty air, and he snorted coldly. This formation was incomparably strange, and it was filled with killing intent. The other party could run around freely, but if he did, he might die.

He immediately took out the Yin Yang Mirror and shot it into the air.

The mirror shook, and a huge white light shone down, directly illuminating the man.

"Ah! — "

The man screamed, desperately clutching his head with his hands. The flesh and blood in his head were constantly melting, and after a few struggles, he was completely dead.

Yang Xuanzang put away the Yin Yang Mirror and rushed forward. His hands rapidly formed a seal, and he used a secret technique to extract the man's soul.

The soul struggled with all its might, emitting a violent energy as it roared, "You actually want to soul-search an eight-star late-stage Thousand Realms Whirling expert? You'll definitely die from the backlash, and you'll die a miserable death!"

Yang Xuanzang coldly said, "I said from the beginning that you're just a self-righteous thing. Let me correct a few of your problems. First, you're no longer an eight-star late-stage Thousand Realms Whirling expert. You're just a dead man or an idiot. Second, whether or not I'll die from the backlash is my business, and it has nothing to do with you. If there's a chance in your next life, I advise you to mind your own business. Unfortunately, you won't even have a next life."

Yang Xuanzang opened his mouth and bit the soul. Then, he sat cross-legged in the void and used a soul-searching technique.

Due to the intense struggle of the soul, Yang Xuanzang's face was constantly decomposing into blood runes. It was as if his face was disfigured.

The memories of the soul were shaken out bit by bit and poured into his sea of consciousness.

In the other six places in the formation, there was a black-robed man sitting cross-legged. At the same time, they sensed something and looked in a certain direction with a shocked expression.

"Sen is dead?"

One of the black-robed men's expression returned to normal. His eyes flashed as he muttered to himself, "Sen's strength was originally the weakest. If it weren't for his ability to capture people's brainwaves and create unbreakable illusions, he wouldn't have been qualified to preside over this formation."

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