Chapter 1204
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It was something the size of a ginseng fruit!
It had no hands, no feet, and an old face … That was it!
"Old Master Xuanyuan's soul!"
Down below, someone cried out in surprise!
"OMG! Why is Old Master Xuanyuan's soul in Xuanyuan Yi's body?! "
"Can someone tell me what's going on?"
"I know! Why did Xuanyuan Yi suddenly rise up when Feng Wu had the upper hand? It was all because of Old Master Xuanyuan! "
"OMG! Didn't we agree to a duel to the death? "
"Old Master Xuanyuan is controlling Xuanyuan Yi's body? That's not fair at all! "
"Poor Feng Wu. She was tricked just like that!"
The crowd discussed animatedly, and the Xuanyuan people looked embarrassed.
Old Master Xuanyuan's soul stared at Jun Linyuan.
He bellowed, "Jun Linyuan! Let me go! "
Jun Linyuan didn't move, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Old Master Xuanyuan lowered his voice and growled in Jun Linyuan's ear, "I know what you're thinking. You like —"
A dark look appeared on Jun Linyuan's handsome face.
Crack!
Old Master Xuanyuan's soul had been crushed by Jun Linyuan!
"No —"
Old Master Xuanyuan screamed, but his voice faded away in the end.
The Xuanyuan people were all astonished!
They didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
That was so terrifying …
The crown prince was like a god of slaughter!
He had crushed Old Master Xuanyuan's soul as easily as crushing an ant. Jun Linyuan then turned to Feng Wu.
Seeing Feng Wu lying in a pool of blood, Jun Linyuan was about to go to her, but Feng Wu was already struggling to her feet with the help of her sword.
She waved at Jun Linyuan. "I'll take care of the rest."
The girl was covered in blood, but her eyes were clear and the look on her face was determined. She looked fragile, but she had never looked so tough before.
Jun Linyuan frowned a little. He could sense the distance between him and Feng Wu.
After breaking free from the water dungeon, Jun Linyuan's face clouded over, and he turned to leave.
Originally, he wanted to leave just like that, but in the end, he still missed him. The young man's long and slender legs turned in another direction, heading towards the VIP seats.
In the VIP seats, how could the Empress Dowager care about the life and death battle? Right now, all she could see was her Baby Jun.
"Treasure …"
As soon as the empress dowager said those two words, Jun Linyuan raised the back of his fair hand a little.
The youth stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering in the wind.
His eyebrows were deep and his thin lips were as red as blood. His thin lips were tightly pursed like a noble.
His gaze was fixed on the blood-soaked girl from beginning to end, and his hands were clenched into fists by his side!
In the arena, Feng Wu stared at Xuanyuan Yi coldly.
Without Old Master Xuanyuan's help, Xuanyuan Yi felt like all his strength had been sucked out of him, and he was on the verge of collapsing.
Feng Wu would never give him another chance.
Feng Wu dashed forward like a cheetah, and the sword in her hand glinted coldly.
Whoosh —
Xuanyuan Yi's head rolled off his body and fell to the ground …
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
They knew that Xuanyuan Yi would lose, but they didn't expect Feng Wu to do it so easily!
A hush fell over the crowd …
The next second, the people of the Xuanyuan family bellowed!
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