Chapter 2324
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Now that Jun Wu Xie had succeeded one after another, unless Su Jing Yan was crazy, why would he help the Upper Realm who had imprisoned their Palace Lord?
Moreover, with their skills, if they wanted to join the battle, if it wasn't a mantis trying to stop a chariot, what else could it be?
The same thought emerged in the minds of every elder of the Nine Temples. From the nervousness just now, they were constantly changing their inner emotions. At this moment, they were even secretly praying, praying for Jun Wu Xie's victory, praying that Jun Wu Xie could rescue the Nine Temples from the control of the Upper Realm.
In the main hall, the smell of blood filled the air, the pungent smell and the rising temperature made staying in the hall a disguised form of torture.
The sound of violent impact was incessant, the hard marble floor had been broken into pieces under the strong impact, and with the surge of air, it was swept into the air, like an abnormal storm, rolling up in the hall!
A scream suddenly sounded in the hall, only to see a blood-stained figure flying out of the storm, slamming heavily on the mural paper of the hall, the bright red blood added a touch of demonic red to the mural paper.
Nangong Lie fell to the ground in a panic, the right arm that was originally used to control the Spirit Ring had been cut off unknowingly, a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound, dripping onto the ground. The crimson Spirit Ring floated beside his broken arm, soaked in blood, the original brilliance had long been covered by the blood, the bloody scene looked extremely shocking.
In less than ten minutes, the outcome of the battle had been decided!
The figure of Jun Wu Xie once again appeared in front of everyone, her white clothes had long been dyed red with blood, but if you looked closely, you would know that not a single drop of blood came from her.
Ye Sha and the others had killed a few people from the Upper Realm at the same time, the corpses were scattered in the messy hall. The originally glorious palace at this moment looked like a Shura battlefield, death and blood covered everyone's sight.
Nangong Lie endured the severe pain and vomited a mouthful of blood. Under the heavy injuries on his legs, it became very difficult for him to even stand, the knees that were constantly fighting made his figure extremely haggard. He covered his broken arm, blood dripped from his five fingers, the heat and stickiness under his palm, but it was not comparable to the pain all over his body.
When he really fought with Jun Wu Xie, he realized how terrible the gap between the two of them was. Not only was there a disparity in the Spirit Ring, but Jun Wu Xie's actual combat experience was not inferior to his at all. In the battle, almost every move of hers was aimed at his vital points and every move was fatal. He had to sacrifice an arm just now to save his life. But even so, the confidence in Nangong Lie's heart had been shattered into powder under Jun Wu Xie's heavy blows.
If they hadn't experienced it themselves, who would believe that a young girl from the Middle Realm could actually defeat one of the top ten experts of the Upper Realm in such a short period of time?!
"Are you really from the Middle Realm?" Nangong Lie was panting heavily. After exchanging blows with Jun Wu Xie, he increasingly did not believe that Jun Wu Xie really came from the Middle Realm. Her strength was so terrifying that even in the Upper Realm, it was difficult to find an opponent.
Under the gaze of Nangong Lie, Jun Wu Xie dispersed the Spirit Ring in her hand, and her cold eyes swept over Nangong Lie's face.
"No."
Nangong Lie breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.
"I'm from the Lower Realm." Jun Wu Xie's words were like a thunderbolt, smashing the last trace of reason in Nangong Lie!
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