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Chapter 511

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Boom!

Two palms collided and a powerful force burst forth. A strong wind rose and the man's peach blossom robes danced wildly in the wind.

Crack!

There was a shattering sound as the powerful shockwave tore Zuo Shangchen's robes into shreds. They turned into peach blossom robes which fluttered in the air. His tattered robes and his skin, which was smoother and more delicate than a woman's, was exposed to the dust.

Blood slowly trickled down Zuo Shangchen's arm like countless red lines crisscrossing across his arm. With a drip, the blood slowly dripped from his palm onto the ground and soon formed a river of blood.

Ptui!

The elder from the Immortal Realm stumbled back and spat out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Zuo Shangchen with an ugly expression on his face.

Then, the others began to move as well.

A murderous aura filled the desert, carrying with it a thick stench of blood.

Compared to Zuo Shangchen, Yan had already reached the rank of a Martial Honor. Even though he had regressed to the rank of a Martial Emperor due to his injuries, he had once wielded this power and could fight against two Martial Honors on his own.

However, his opponents were outnumbered. As he still needed to observe Gu Ruoyun's situation, he quickly fell into a disadvantageous position and his entire body was drenched in blood.

"Xiao Yun'er."

Zuo Shangchen blocked his opponent's attack with his sword and retreated to Gu Ruoyun. He laughed bitterly, "Perhaps we won't be able to escape today."

Won't be able to escape?

No!

I will never die in a place like this!

The young girl's eyes grew even more determined at the thought of this, "I still have an unfulfilled wish so I can't die! Besides, I've worked so hard in my cultivation until now so that I can survive in this mainland where only the strong are respected. As long as there's a chance of survival, I won't give up! "

"Haha!"

Bai Xiangtian, who was the closest to Gu Ruoyun, burst into laughter when he heard this. His eyes were cold as he replied, "Gu Ruoyun, you won't be able to leave this place today. How can the three of you fight against over ten Martial Honors? Alright, I've played with you enough. I'm going to send you to hell now! By the way, I'll leave your spiritual beasts a way out, and they'll serve me! "

As long as this woman dies, I have ways to make her spiritual beasts serve me. Most importantly, spiritual beasts are not idiots. They know what's best for them.

Gu Ruoyun wiped the blood from the corner of her lips as an eerie smile appeared on her lucid and elegant features.

A strong gust of wind blew, and she stood quietly under it. Her black hair fluttered in the wind, and her green robe stood proudly like a bamboo.

But at this moment, the young girl was like a god of death. The sword in her hand was dripping with fresh blood, and her entire face was stained red with blood.

"Go to hell?" She laughed icily, "Don't worry, a tiny little hell can't hold me. Even if I were to go to hell, one day, I will crawl out from hell and kill my way into the Immortal Realm. I won't let a single one of you off!"

"Hahaha!"

The elders of the Immortal Realm burst into laughter as if they had just heard a joke.

"You think you can destroy the Immortal Realm? We'll talk about it after you crawl out of hell! "

In that instant, the overwhelming aura of a Martial Honor pressed down on the two humans and one beast with a monstrous murderous intent.

As for Zuo Shangchen's peerless handmaidens, they had lost their lives in order to protect their Master and Gu Ruoyun during the battle. Their blood had seeped into the sand and turned it a scarlet red.

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