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Chapter 3813

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"What …" Everyone was petrified. They could not describe the complicated emotions in their hearts at this moment.

Especially Yu Wenyue who was sitting on the ground in pain. She felt a sense of regret. If she had known that her opponent was so terrifying, she would not have dared to find trouble with him.

'Who is this person?' Xuan Yang only had this thought in his mind.

He was one of the ten true disciples of the Illusory Sky Palace. His cultivation had already reached the second stage of peak Ultimate God. He could be ranked in the top five among the ten true disciples. However, he was defeated so easily.

He felt like he was dreaming.

"Oh my god! This guy is so strong! "Xuanyuan Yang's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement.

After the shock, he realized that his opponent's talent had surpassed the eight ordinary realms of Heaven, Earth, Black, Yellow, Universe, and Chaos. He was already a super freak.

It was not impossible for his opponent's combat strength to reach such a realm.

However, he was still extremely shocked. He felt that this guy in front of him was even stronger than the freak from the Xuanyuan family!

'I must make friends with him. I must become friends with him!'

That was what Xuanyuan Yang was thinking.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Yan Jun felt like he was in a dream.

Previously, he saw Daoist Xuan Guang bring him into the Illusory Sky Palace. He always thought that he was Daoist Xuan Guang's junior.

"Ah …" Yan Jun felt a sharp pain in his arm. Only then did he see that Xuanyuan Yang was pinching a piece of his flesh.

"Hey, hey! This is not a dream! "Xuanyuan Yang blinked at him excitedly.

"This is not a dream … Then, Brother Heilin …"

"…"

"Boom!" Half of the hall collapsed.

Everyone flew out of the hall and reappeared in the square.

At this time, the test in the square was basically over. There were not many people left.

However, those Daoist Xuan Guang's followers were still there.

When they saw Qin Li fly out of the main hall and fall to the ground, they were all dumbfounded.

Qin Li was one of the ten true disciples. He was stronger than them. Now, he fell to the ground in such a sorry state.

What was going on?

However, in the next moment, they saw a figure striding out of the hall and approaching Qin Li.

"Elders, save me! This person wants to kill me! " At this moment, Qin Li no longer cared about his identity as a true disciple. He knew that he was not the opponent of the person in front of him, so he could only ask for help from these ordinary elders that he usually looked down on.

"What … …" When the Daoist's people saw that the person walking out of the hall was actually Zhao Yuande, they couldn't help but be stunned.

However, the immortal-looking Daoist leader was only stunned for a moment before he immediately began to transmit the message.

He was the only one who knew Zhao Yuande's true identity!

But even so, Qin Li was someone that Grand Elder Yuwen had his eyes on. If Qin Li was really killed by Zhao Yuande, it would probably cause a chain reaction in the Illusory Sky Palace. Perhaps the Palace Master and Grand Elder Yuwen would have a game of chess.

"Qin Li, surrender and I won't kill you! Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless! "Zhao Yuande approached step by step, the killing intent in his eyes chilling.

"You … … I have no enmity with you, why are you … …" Qin Li crawled up from the ground and retreated while clenching his teeth.

"I don't like to say it twice!" Zhao Yuande stretched out his hand and grabbed at Qin Li once again.

"Stop! You dare to behave atrociously in my Illusory Sky Palace! " At this moment, a loud shout came and a yellow-clothed Daoist rushed out from the void. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand and directly swung it at Zhao Yuande's hand that was grabbing at Qin Li.

"Grand Elder Zhengyu, save me!" Seeing this yellow-clothed Daoist, Qin Li's eyes revealed a hint of joy.

"Scram! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite! "Zhao Yuande flipped his hand and directly grabbed the horsetail whisk that was swinging at him.

"Hmph! Brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, you dare to grab my horsetail whisk, this is … … "The yellow-clothed Daoist called Zhengyu saw Zhao Yuande grab his horsetail whisk and couldn't help but grin. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ridicule him.

"No … … Grand Elder Zhengyu, you can't!" Qin Li anxiously shouted.

He personally saw Zhao Yuande shatter Xuan Yang's Geng Jin Divine Sword with one punch. Although this Daoist's horsetail whisk was extraordinary, how could it compare to the Geng Jin Divine Sword?

But now, it was too late!

Zhao Yuande had already grabbed the horsetail whisk and from his palm came the sound of metal clashing.

It turned out that there were actually sharp metal thorns hidden in the horsetail whisk. However, under the pressure of Zhao Yuande's palm, they turned into iron powder and fell down.

That Grand Elder Zhengyu only felt a strong force coming from the horsetail whisk and his body involuntarily flew towards Zhao Yuande.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, what awaited Grand Elder Zhengyu was a large foot that ruthlessly kicked the yellow-clothed Daoist's chest.

"Wah!" The yellow-clothed Daoist only felt the blood and Qi in his chest roil. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Only now did he know why Qin Li shouted for help, and also knew what Qin Li meant by 'no'.

After sending Elder Zheng Yu flying with a kick, Zhao Yuande's figure appeared in front of Qin Li without anyone noticing. Without any suspense, he grabbed Qin Li with his hand.

"You … … You … … Who the hell are you! What enmity do I have with you? Why are you so ruthless towards me! "Qin Li looked at Zhao Yuande in horror.

"You don't have the qualifications to know my identity, but I just want to ask you one thing. Where did Xuan go?" Zhao Yuande looked at Qin Li and said word by word.

"Xuan! You … … You are Zhao … … "Before Qin Li could say Zhao Yuande's name, Zhao Yuande's voice came into his ears.

"If you dare to say my name, I will make you regret it!" Zhao Yuande's voice was filled with threat, making Qin Li unable to say the following words.

"Speak! Where is Xuan? "Zhao Yuande shouted.

"He … … He … …" Qin Li's voice had a bit of fear.

"Speak quickly!" Zhao Yuande shouted angrily. His hand was already exerting force, squeezing Qin Li's neck until it turned white. Qin Li's face was filled with fear.

At this moment, Yuwen Mingyue was completely stunned. She couldn't imagine and didn't dare to imagine that the two true disciples she worshipped couldn't even block one move in front of this person, and were even directly captured alive.

"This is an illusion, it must be an illusion!" She lowered her head and muttered.

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