Chapter 3374
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"Xue Wuyan, the seventeenth disciple of Paragon Lord Jian Feng!" The woman's voice was cold as a strong killing intent locked onto Zhao Yuande. "You killed my junior brother. Today, I'm here to take your life!"
"Xue Wuyan!" Lu Shan's expression changed slightly when he heard the name. He transmitted a message to Zhao Yuande, "Brother Zhao, this woman is not simple. She is the daughter of the Hall Master of the Slaughter Hall of the Sacred Alliance. She has been honed in killing since she was young and has fought in the Hell Battlefield for 18 years, killing countless people!"
"She is indeed a character!" Zhao Yuande looked at Xue Wuyan with a slightly surprised expression.
"Brother Zhao, be careful. This woman is famous even in the Middle State. She is ranked 67th on the Middle State Prodigy List. I didn't expect her to be from the Eastern Sage Continent!" Feng Yingyu's tone was serious.
Although Feng Yingyu was a genius, she was nothing in the Middle State where geniuses were as common as clouds.
Her name was not among the 100 people on the Prodigy List.
The Middle State Prodigy List was a list of the most outstanding geniuses in the Middle State. There were only 100 names on it.
Of course, there were other lists in the Middle State. For example, the Hidden Dragon List was a list of Dao Master geniuses and the Fengyun List was a list of Godly Master geniuses.
There was also a list for the Paragons above them called the Potential Dominator List!
The fact that Xue Wuyan could be listed in the Middle State Prodigy List was enough to show how talented she was.
"Hand over the Divine Sword or die!" Xue Wuyan stared at Zhao Yuande with a pair of cold and emotionless eyes. A blood-red longsword appeared in her hand. A blood-red light shot up from the longsword and turned the entire void into a blood-red world.
Countless black shadows struggled and wailed in the bloody light, as if some of the souls of the dead were imprisoned in the bloody light.
"You are cruel!" Zhao Yuande looked at the black shadows in the blood-red light and could not help but show a touch of anger on his face.
He had killed people to silence them and destroy their Divine Souls. However, those people had to be killed because they were extremely evil to him.
However, looking at this woman, there were at least hundreds of thousands of black shadows imprisoned in the blood-red light.
It meant that she had killed at least hundreds of thousands of people and imprisoned their Divine Souls that were supposed to be reincarnated in the blood-red light to suffer.
"Hehe! Cruel? If you don't hand over the Divine Sword, your Soul will be imprisoned in it and will never be able to reincarnate! " Xue Wuyan's name was very pleasant to the ears, but when she spoke, it made one's scalp go numb!
"Is that so? If that's the case, then I'm relieved! "Zhao Yuande nodded." I'll kill you without any worries! "
"Die!"
Hearing Zhao Yuande's answer, Xue Wuyan's killing intent flashed, and a blood-colored sword light enveloped Zhao Yuande. Mournful wails rang out, causing anyone who heard them to be unable to calm down.
"Papi coo!" Zhao Yuande opened his mouth and shouted.
The Six-syllable Sanskrit Mantra of the Buddhism Sect vibrated. A huge Buddha light spurted out from his mouth and spread in all directions.
The blood-red light in the Void melted like snow under the scorching sun.
Countless black shadows were released from it at once. First, they wandered in the void blankly. Soon, they screamed excitedly and fled in all directions.
"What … My blood spirit …" Xue Wuyan's face changed when he heard the Buddha's voice. He wanted to withdraw his blood-red sword light.
"It's too late!" Zhao Yuande's figure disappeared from where he stood. The next moment, he appeared before Xue Wuyan and threw a punch at him.
At the same time, two black lights rushed out from between his eyebrows and attacked Xue Wuyan's head.
"Humph! It's useless! " Xue Wuyan snorted coldly. His body turned into a blood-red light and dodged Zhao Yuande's fist. A blood-red long sword appeared in front of Zhao Yuande's chest.
"Void Imprisonment, Time Stop!" Facing the blood-red sword, Zhao Yuande did not dodge at all. He allowed the blood-red sword to pierce his chest.
He put his hands together and the power of the Void burst out. The whole space suddenly fell into a standstill.
A blurry blood-red figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yuande. At this time, the blood-red figure's eyes were full of disbelief.
"Die!"
Two black lights came through the Void and directly penetrated between the blood-red figure's eyebrows.
"I … I won't die! A strand of my Divine Soul is sealed in the headquarters of the Sacred Alliance. You can't kill me! " Xue Wuyan let out a shrill scream. A black shadow rushed out of his sea of consciousness and disappeared into the Void in an instant.
"Is that so? Then I'll show you. It's called Heavenly Samsara! " A huge wheel rushed out of Zhao Yuande's body. The wheel rotated slowly and an endless suction force was transmitted from it.
"That … that's impossible!" A shrill scream came from the Void. The black shadow was pulled out of the Void alive.
"Everything is possible with me! I control reincarnation, life and death. You will never be reincarnated! "Zhao Yuande's voice was majestic. He was really like a god who controlled life and death!
The black shadow struggled violently, but it was useless. In the end, it could only be crushed into powder by the huge wheel.
"Brother Zhao, good move!" In the distance, Lu Shan could not help but praise.
"He killed Xue Wuyan so easily. It seems that his strength is beyond my imagination. He can be ranked in the top 30 of the Central State Prodigy List!" Feng Yingyu could not help but be shocked.
"Sigh …" A sigh came from the huge shuttle-shaped battleship. A figure slowly walked out of it.
"What … there are others!" Lu Shan's face changed.
"Not only others, but there's more than one!" Feng Yingyu's face was very serious.
"Phew!"
Zhao Yuande let out a long sigh and looked at the figure with a serious face.
It was a majestic man who was more than ten feet tall. His hair stood up like steel needles. His face was full of curly beard and his eyes were shining. He wore a light golden armor and held a large green hammer in his hand. He looked like a golden-armored god who walked out of the legends.
The man's cultivation was at the Late Hierarch Realm. However, he gave off a strong sense of oppression just by standing there. Even Zhao Yuande felt the pressure.
"Who are you?" Zhao Yuande asked.
"Sovereign Lord Jian Feng's fifteenth disciple, Chi Xiao!" The burly man's voice boomed like thunder. He glared at Zhao Yuande with an ominous glint in his eyes. "You killed my fellow disciple. I'm going to beat you to death today!"
"Chi Xiao? Have you heard of this name? "Lu Shan looked at Feng Yingyu with a puzzled face.
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