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Chapter 602

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As Dugu Chou's Grieving Sword unfolded abruptly, the situation in the field changed drastically.

Sword light filled the sky, but there was also a sense of melancholy. Most of Tiantang City and countless people felt heartfelt sorrow at this moment.

It was an indescribable desolation.

Yun Yang, who was watching the battle from a close distance, was the first to bear the brunt of it. He was young, but the grief, anger, and resentment in his heart were comparable to anyone in this world. He was overwhelmed with emotions, feeling shaken and unable to control himself. He actually had the thought of returning to the afterlife that he no longer had anything left to live for.

A single thought was followed by thousands of others. Yun Yang, who was disturbed by his inner demon, looked uncertain, his aura fluctuating violently. He could be devoured by his inner demon at any time and fall into a state of Qi deviation.

"Roar!"

Ling Xiaozui saw the unusual changes in Yun Yang's expression. How could he not know that he could not take it? He let out a clear cry in time to snap Yun Yang out of it.

With Ling Xiaozui's help, Yun Yang was jolted awake from his inner demon's bite. When he focused his attention on the battle in the sky again, all he could see was a dark curtain. There was no life, no life, only sorrow and desolation that shrouded the sky.

Other than that, there was no other sound.

"Has the battle ended?" Yun Yang was in slight disbelief.

"This is Heaven's Grieving and Earth's Grieving." Ling Xiaozui said, "This is Dugu Chou's unique aura. Combined with his sword intent, he has trapped Mr. Nian inside."

"I see. So, Senior Dugu has turned the tables?"

"This is Dugu Chou's unique technique, an invincible one. Even if Mr. Nian's cultivation base is slightly higher than Dugu Chou's, he'll still die here if he can't break out of the Heaven's Grieving and Earth's Grieving in a breath." Ling Xiaozui's eyes were bright as he looked at the sky, his gaze cold and sharp.

"He should be able to come out." Yun Yang shook his head. "Mr. Nian won't die just like this."

If he dies, who am I going to seek revenge from?

This person's life can only end in my hands!

"I didn't expect you to think so too." Ling Xiaozui looked at Yun Yang in surprise and said, "I think so too. Although Mr. Nian is trapped, he won't die here. Dugu Chou's undefeated record will probably end today!"

The corners of Yun Yang's lips twitched, thinking to himself that they were thinking of two different things.

Putting aside the irreconcilable grudge and the desire to kill him, I do not know how much I wish for Mr. Nian to be finished as soon as possible, for his bones to be ground into ashes and for him to die a graveless death!

At this time, the sound of heavy strikes could be heard from within the black curtain. After a moment of stalemate, suddenly, a loud and long roar broke through the vast black curtain and soared into the sky. The black curtain also suddenly exploded. Rays of mighty sword light, like the eruption of a volcano, rushed out from the black curtain in an unending stream.

For a moment, the entire sky was illuminated by the sword light, making it as bright as day.

A figure with long hair fluttering in the wind, accompanied by a spurt of blood, instantly rushed up to a thousand feet high in the sky. He shouted, "The Grieving Sword is indeed extraordinary. Heaven and Earth are miserable, it is indeed terrifying! Dugu Chou, you live up to your reputation. I shall return the gift of this sword today in the future! "

The curtain exploded. Dugu Chou stood tall in the sky and sneered, "The next time we meet, you won't be as lucky as you are today!"

According to normal circumstances, or the normal rules of the martial world, since Mr. Nian had admitted his inferiority and was already high up in the sky, he should be leaving.

Unexpectedly, before Dugu Chou's reply echoed in the air, Mr. Nian let out a long roar and hollered, "The mountains are high and the rivers are long, we shall meet again!"

Although he had said that the mountains were high and the rivers were long and the rivers were long and the rivers were long, he was charging down like a sharp arrow.

His hand stretched out to grab Gu Chaliang.

At the same time, another terrifying aura descended.

It was another figure hidden in the darkness in the distance. He suddenly appeared. He was dressed in black, and even his face was shrouded in the loose black robe. He was like a black light flashing past a crack, approaching at an extremely fast speed!

The majestic aura was like a mountain crashing down from the sky!

Mr. Nian's action was already extremely abrupt and unexpected, but the other black silhouette's action was even more terrifying. The approaching black silhouette stretched out a hand and shook its sleeve. A humongous hand materialized out of thin air, grabbing at Gu Chaliang with an unstoppable force.

One person descended from the sky, while the other swept over. Both the top and bottom were moving at an extremely fast speed. Their determination to win was clear and unshakable.

Ling Xiaozui, who was closest to Gu Chaliang and had the highest cultivation base, reacted the fastest. With a clear roar, a dazzling sword light exploded in his hand without warning. At the same time, his body that was initially as steady as a mountain left dozens of shadows in the air. Each shadow had a sword light gleaming in their hands as the sword light shot out in all directions!

Dugu Chou, who was in the air, did not let his guard down, following suit. For a moment, the two great swordsmen attacked with all their might, targeting Mr. Nian and the other black silhouette.

"I've been waiting for you!"

Ling Xiaozui's cold voice rang. His sword light was boundless and unstoppable, forcefully intercepting the black silhouette coming from the ground.

Almost at the same time, Feng Xiange moved as well. With a grasp and a wave, a pot of wine exploded in his hand. The wine that sprayed into the air turned into sparkling flying blades that danced in the air like a rain of light.

Gu Chaliang guffawed. "You're still unwilling to give up even now. Should I say that I'm extremely honored?"

A wave of purple soared into the air as his voice rang. It was the purple jade flute in his hand.

All of the above, although it took a long time to describe, had actually happened at almost the same time!

Indeed, in this short span of time, six pinnacle experts in this world had attacked with all their might!

The result of six pinnacle experts attacking at the same time was extreme. With a loud explosion, a black silhouette somersaulted with a laugh and soared into the sky, disappearing without a trace.

As for the black silhouette that was charging over, it had expanded due to the counterattack of Ling Xiaozui and the other two men, exploding without any room for resistance. However, a hand – a long, slender arm that was as smooth as jade – appeared unexpectedly and stretched out!

How long could a person's hand be, even with the addition of an arm?

To an ordinary person's knowledge, it did not seem to be very long. However, the arm that had appeared out of nowhere had completely overturned the world's understanding in this aspect. As it stretched out, the arm seemed to be able to stretch endlessly. With a loud smack, it struck Yun Yang's chest!

Although Yun Yang's ability was the weakest among those present, far from being on par with the rest of them, a cultivator's intuition towards impending danger had already sensed it the moment the arm stretched out. He reacted immediately and with a loud cry, his saber came slashing down. It was a pity that the large hand had completely ignored Yun Yang's saber, passing through the saber light and landing squarely on Yun Yang's chest!

Bam, bam, bam …

After four consecutive thuds, the black-robed man soared into the sky. "Ling Xiaozui, if you still want your young brother's life, bring Gu Chaliang and come to Spirit Breeze Mountain within three days to exchange with me!"

Ling Xiaozui and the other three men were even more enraged. They attacked with all their might, their aura even stronger than before.

Suddenly, a thick cloud of smoke billowed from the black-robed man, covering the entire sky in an instant.

Hundreds of bangs rang out in the thick fog. With a hoarse laugh, the black silhouette had already escaped into the sky. Even when Dugu Chou and Ling Xiaozui's sword light were in pursuit, they could no longer catch up to the silhouette in the sky, for the latter had already vanished mysteriously.

"No one in this world can counter the Cycle of Four Seasons Palm! Hahahaha … "



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