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Chapter 1563

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Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had been nurtured by generations of Dongling Divine Transformation aura to the true third step, was the true blade of Dongling Heaven!

The reason why the Wujiang War God died with his back to the battlefield was because he had used up all of his plans.

It was because he'd used up all the arrangements he'd made in this battle between realms, and he was powerless to carry them out any longer.

It was also because he firmly believed that as long as he used this method.

Dongling!

Victory was certain!

Although Zhen Xiaoxiao's strength surpassed the Divine Transformation stage, he could only maintain it for five breaths.

But it was more than enough to kill Abu Yuyan.

Lian Zizhuo's eyes were filled with madness. The last smile on his master's face rang in his ears.

Mo Lixue's remnant soul trembled. He could only curse in his heart!

"No! This is impossible! Perverted! Perverted! The Dongling cultivators are all perverted! "Abu Yuyan's eyes were filled with madness.

Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was in front of him, suddenly exploded with an abnormal amount of power. The strong wind instantly extinguished the wildfire that had been burning for half a month, and lifted a layer of rocks and scorched earth!

The air vibrated. As Zhen Xiaoxiao's gaze moved, the Spirit Seizing Formation beneath him … and the runes swirling in the wind were destroyed one by one!

In these five breaths, he was no longer the strongest cultivator on the entire Wavering Planet.

Under the threat of a true third step cultivator, he was just a piece of grass! He was an ant! A bug that could be easily crushed!

Just the might of her gaze was enough to seal the space and seal all of his cultivation!

This was the Dao of Dongling!

It was not that its resources were much better than Southern Tripod, Western Qi, and Northern Rock.

As for the Dongling cultivators, they had never coveted territories that did not belong to them. But they would never give in to their homeland!

They only loved this red soil!

Only then would it be beautiful, only then would it be rich!

Fate was not the Heavenly Dao, but the Human Dao.

"No, no, no, no … I don't want … I don't want … I am the master of two worlds …" Abu Yuyan's cracked face was filled with fear.

"Kill him, Littly!"

Lian Zizhuo's entire body trembled. He let out a heart-wrenching cry from the depths of his soul. As long as Abu Yuyan died, this world war would end!

After losing their leader, the remaining beasts were not enough to cause a ruckus.

Five breaths of time was precious. At this time, Zhen Xiaoxiao seemed to have been overwhelmed by the might of the Soul Formation stage and did not immediately launch a sure-kill attack at Abu Yuyan who had lost the ability to fight!

Quick!

Hurry up!

There must be no mistakes. These five breaths were Dong Ling's last chance!

"Eh?"

Ghost Sage Ji Mo, who was slowly walking towards North Rock, felt the terrifying power surging between heaven and earth. He stopped in his tracks in surprise and raised his eyebrows high …

Soon, his expression changed drastically!

"Dongling … Dongling is really invincible!"

Since ancient times, Northern Rock Nation and Dongling had fought countless times. In history, Northern Rock Nation had once occupied more than half of Dongling's territory for ten years. However, no matter how many troops were invested and how much blood was shed, Northern Rock Nation was unable to conquer Dongling.

The northern troops were chased out of the fertile red soil again and again.

Their ancestors once said that this world was invincible!

Originally, Ghost Sage Ji Mo did not believe this.

But now, he believed it!

A Third Step cultivator, Dongling had actually left such a trump card to deal with Abu Yuyan, the unprecedented Soul Formation Perfected cultivator!

"Sigh … Yuyan, I have fulfilled my vow. This time, take care of yourself …"

His heart thumping, Ghost Sage Ji Mo shrunk the ground to an inch, erasing the traces he had left in the space. Like an invisible breeze, he melted into the vast Northern Rock Nation.

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