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Chapter 1242

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The moment the stars fell, the black flames that had filled the surroundings shrank back into Manhina's body, shivering like a dog that had met its master.

Manhina was almost stunned, and her lofty aspirations sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

She stared blankly at Yang Xuan, who was walking toward her in the void, with a face full of disbelief and incredulity.

This kind of strong contrast from heaven to earth almost made her wonder if she was still dreaming.

Yang Xuan walked up to her, grabbed her neck directly, and said lightly, "Tell me, who told you where the source power is, and who taught you how to use it?"

His voice was clear, and every word entered her ears, but Manhina seemed to have forgotten to answer. She stared blankly at Yang Xuan, who was close at hand.

Yang Xuan did not wait for an answer, and said impatiently, "You don't want to talk? Let me remind you, if you don't talk, you won't have another chance. "

Manhina was still silent, as if she had completely lost her mind and become a retard.

Yang Xuan lost his last trace of patience and said coldly, "Forget it if you don't want to talk. Disappear!"

As soon as his voice fell, a golden star emerged from his palm and rushed directly into Manhina's neck.

The black in Manhina's eyes was gradually replaced by gold. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not say anything.

The black flames began to surge, forming a mist around her body, and began to slowly flow toward Yang Xuan's body.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

From Manhina's body suddenly burst out a dazzling light, as bright as the sun, and instantly broke through the obstruction of the black flames. Like a sharp sword, it pierced Yang Xuan's eyes.

Yang Xuan obviously did not expect such a situation. He was taken aback, and directly raised his left hand, blocking in front of him at the critical moment.

The golden sword pierced through his palm without any resistance, directly into his eyes.

Ow!

A shrill scream escaped from the fake's mouth. In an instant, his eyes were smashed into pieces by the sharp golden sword. Blood flowed out wildly, dyeing his face red.

Manhala's body was torn to pieces by the tremendous force, and her soul was exposed to the golden light.

In the last second of his existence, he saw a figure walk out of his body.

"So … it's you …" She murmured the last few words, and then disappeared with the wind, not leaving a trace.

In the place where she disappeared, the nine black flames that emerged from her body did not disappear. Instead, they followed a strange path and reformed into a human figure made entirely of black flames.

Zi Yun stepped forward and entered the black flames.

The imposter, whose face was covered in blood, roared madly. He waved his arms wildly, filling the entire space with stars one after another.

"Who. Are. You. Exactly. Who. Are. You?" He screamed crazily, his surging anger almost solidifying.

"Who am I?" Zi Yun, who had turned into black flames, sneered. "Do you really not recognize me?"

The imposter, who had been roaring madly, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly quieted down. He waved his hand, grabbed two stars from the golden light in front of him, and stuffed them into his bleeding eye sockets.

When the stars entered his eye sockets, they became two golden eyes, shining brightly.

The imposter stared at Zi Yun with his golden eyes, and his expression was indescribably strange.

After a long period of silence, he suddenly let out a long sigh, and then did an extremely strange action.

He bent down and saluted!

"Hello!" he said respectfully.

"I'm not good!" Zi Yun sneered. "Very bad!"

The imposter straightened up, and the respect on his face disappeared.

"Since you've left, why did you come back? Wouldn't it be great to just silently hide in the vast starry sky like this? "

"Where is it?" Zi Yun did not answer the imposter's question, but asked directly.

The imposter was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I can't answer this question."

"Heh!" Zi Yun sneered. "Even if you don't tell me, I can guess where it is. You're in such a hurry to obtain the things here because you want to help it escape, right?"

The imposter fell silent, and after a while, he changed the topic. "What do you want to say by appearing here?"

The black flames around Zi Yun began to surge. She sneered. "I don't want to say anything. I just want to kill you and make it suffer."

"It won't suffer." The imposter shook his head. "Even if I die, it can create another me. It will never suffer. Moreover …"

He paused for a moment, then continued, "You can't kill me."

"Is that so?" Zi Yun sneered, and the black flames turned into a huge hand, which reached down.

In an instant, the entire world became a sea of black flames. The terrifying aura emanating from the flames seemed to cause the entire central battlefield to tremble.

The terrifying sizzling sound turned into sharp whistling blades that filled one's eardrums, and it was almost maddening.

Faced with the terrifying flames, the imposter with the golden eyes did not seem to mind at all. He even seemed to ignore the flames.

He extended his arm, but his target was not the flames. Instead, he aimed for a certain inconspicuous thing in the flames — a golden color.

Poof!

The imposter's finger landed on the golden color.

A tenth of a second later, the black flames that had filled the world instantly vanished. Not a single trace of their existence was left behind.

After the flames disappeared, Zi Yun, who had revealed her true form, stared at the golden light in the imposter's hand in shock. She said, "You can actually see through origin?"

The imposter smiled, and the golden light in his eyes shone even brighter. He slowly said, "You've been gone for too long. Some things have changed."

"It must have taught you that, right?" Zi Yun sneered. Before she had even finished speaking, she flicked her finger, and another streak of golden light shot out.

The imposter also flicked his finger. After the golden light dispersed, he shook his head. "This bit of origin power was extracted from my power. It can't cause me any harm."

"Really?" Zi Yun snorted disdainfully. "Then what's up with your eyes?"

The imposter's expression changed, and it began to darken. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "Perhaps I was wrong. Your understanding of this power surpasses mine, but I surpass you in terms of strength."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "I'll imprison you. Afterwards, I'll hand you over to it and let it decide your fate."

"Hehe, imprison me?" Zi Yun sneered. "With your pitiful understanding of origin power and the nine sources of power hidden underground?"

As she said that, she flipped her hand. Black flames danced in her hand like a black demon.

"I forgot to tell you that I can use these nine sources of power now," she said with a smile.

"Really?" The golden light in the imposter's eyes shone even brighter, like two golden rivers.

"Then what are you waiting for?" he said word by word.

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