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Chapter 3963

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The surrounding people retreated, leaving only Xuanyuan Moze and the masked man standing there with his hands behind his back.

Looking at Xuanyuan Moze, who was wearing a black robe and emitting a powerful aura, the masked man's eyes flashed. He stared at him coldly and asked, "Are you the Azure Dragon Sovereign, Xuanyuan Moze?"

Although it was a question, his tone was very certain. It was obvious that there was no one else who could have such a powerful aura other than Xuanyuan Moze.

Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him coldly, but didn't reply. Instead, his figure flashed, and his black figure shot out like a bolt of lightning, attacking the masked man at a speed that was too fast for one's ears to hear.

The masked man's heart skipped a beat when he felt the powerful pressure. He didn't dare to be careless. He gathered all of his strength in his palm to meet Xuanyuan Moze's attack, but he didn't expect that when the two streams of air collided, there would be a loud rumble, and the powerful air pressure would hit him in the face with a bang.

"Crack!"

With a crack, the masked man was sent flying. The mask on his face could not withstand the powerful force and cracked. It fell to the ground with a clang, revealing his true face.

"Pfft!"

The blood in his body surged. He felt salty in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered back. When he finally steadied himself, he saw a palm coming towards him. It was so fast that he could not dodge it. He could only take it head-on.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

There was a loud sound, followed by a scream. This time, he lost his balance and flew out. He crashed into the wall of a shop not far away. Because of the great force, a large part of the wall collapsed. The wall collapsed and the masked man was buried under the rubble. Dust filled the air and the masked man's figure could not be seen for a moment.

"Master!"

Cries of alarm rang out. The cultivators all ran forward in shock.

Xuanyuan Moze didn't plan on letting him go just like that. Instead, he walked forward step by step, releasing a powerful pressure that filled the air. The cultivators who were rushing forward felt their hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but retreat.

His pace was neither fast nor slow. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the cultivators, causing them to only feel fear and panic.

They wanted to go forward, but they didn't dare to. In the current situation, if they went forward, they would only be killed. As for the cultivators carrying the palanquin, although they were afraid, they still raised their swords and slashed at Xuanyuan Moze.

However, with their strength, in Xuanyuan Moze's eyes, they were nothing more than children wielding swords. They were not worth mentioning at all. He did not even look at them. With a wave of his hand, a powerful force struck out. With one strike, each of them spat out blood and fell to the ground.

"Pfft!"

"Mmm!"

"Ah!"

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