Chapter 4281
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"Baoyu, use your eyes to scan this person!" Zhao Yuande sent a voice transmission to Baoyu.
"This person has a dark and sinister aura. He is very powerful. I'm afraid we are not his match!" Qin Baoyu's body trembled. It was as though a little rabbit had seen a ferocious beast. She could not help but retreat.
At this moment, Dongguo Qiu also felt that he was being watched. He turned his grayish-white eyes over.
Although the other party concealed it very well, Zhao Yuande could still see a strange light flashing in his eyes.
He knew that the other party must have sensed it. He also knew that there was no time to lose.
He waved his sleeves and kept Qin Baoyu and Quan Juyou into his inner world. At the same time, he disappeared from his original spot.
A fist that was emitting golden light had already appeared in front of Dongguo Qiu.
Dongguo Qiu did not expect Zhao Yuande to be so straightforward. He did not have any qualms about attacking him directly.
In a hurry, he raised his fist in response.
Boom!
Dongguo Qiu's body flew backward.
His fist exploded as he flew backward, followed by his arm, and even half of his body burst out with blood.
Zhao Yuande was not going to let him off. His body was like a shadow as he appeared in front of Dongguo Qiu again. He flipped his palm, which seemed to transform into a sky and pressed down on Dongguo Qiu.
Roar!
Dongguo Qiu let out a furious roar as a black ray of light shot out from his body and gradually healed his shattered body.
His face was extremely cold as his killing intent surged.
However, at this moment, Zhao Yuande's palm did not give him any chance. It was already pressing down on his head.
"You are going too far!"
Dongguo Qiu's voice was cold. A grayish-white light shot out from his head. It was a simple and unadorned small cauldron.
The small cauldron did not seem to be an ordinary item. It released an ancient and vast aura.
Even the sky formed by Zhao Yuande's palm started to crumble under this aura.
"This treasure is … the North Thearch Star Sea's Mount Dimausoleum's Triple Light Cauldron!" At this moment, everyone in the hall pushed away. Some of them even recognized the small cauldron.
"What … North Thearch Star Ocean, Mount Dimausoleum! That is one of the top ten factions in the North Thearch Star Ocean. Although they are ranked last, they are not any weaker than the Quan Clan in the Central Galaxy! "
"Why did that person attack the other party? Could it be that there is a grudge between them?"
"Hard to say! This Zhao Yuande is not from our Central Galaxy. Maybe he really has a grudge against Emperor Mausoleum Mountain and now he has found a chance to take revenge! "
"No, look at this expert from Mount Diling. His body is shining with black light. There seems to be a terrifying aura in his body. It's like the aura of the Dark Dimension!"
"Could it be that his body is hiding the souls of those Destruction Warriors?"
"Back off quickly, back off …"
"…"
Everyone guessed this result and immediately retreated.
They knew that with their strength, they would not be able to participate in such a battle.
Zhao Yuande could feel the power of the small cauldron, and knew that he could not hesitate any longer.
A small pagoda wrapped in lightning appeared in his palm and blocked the terrifying power released by the small cauldron.
"Damn it!"
Dongguo Qiu's eyes revealed a ferocious look as he spat out mouthfuls of fresh blood.
The fresh blood turned into a blood fog as it enveloped the small cauldron.
Buzz!
The small cauldron suddenly let out a deafening sound.
Everyone felt pain in their ears, and their heads felt like they had been hit by a hammer. Those who were weaker immediately fell to the ground.
"What a terrifying treasure. I'm afraid it is a tier-nine Chaos Divine Weapon!" Zhao Yuande was shocked. However, he had no choice now and could only take it head-on.
"Thunder God!"
He merged with the small pagoda in his palm and turned into a terrifying Thunder God that was ten thousand feet tall.
Endless thunderbolts rained down like a waterfall, instantly drowning the entire hall.
Roar!
Dongguo Qiu let out a beast-like roar.
At first, he was attacked by Zhao Yuande and was injured. Although he used a magic to repair his body, Dongguo Qiu was unable to stop Zhao Yuande's continuous attacks.
However, Zhao Yuande's continuous attacks had overwhelmed him. The tiny cauldron's control had extracted most of the energy in his body, and now he had continuously spat out several mouthfuls of blood essence. At this moment, he only had less than 50% of his original combat strength left.
He knew that if he continued to hold back, he would definitely die.
However, if he were to use it, he would be in more trouble.
He was caught in a dilemma and could not choose at all.
However, at this moment, the lightning fell like a waterfall and its power was unparalleled.
At this moment, Zhao Yuande's might had already suppressed the small cauldron, causing the small cauldron to shake violently in the terrifying sea of lightning.
"Sigh! Although I don't know what kind of hatred there is between us, you forced me to do this! " Dongguo Qiu stabbed his palm into his chest and slowly pulled out a long sword that was as black as ink.
Suddenly, the entire space was filled with an incomparably terrifying aura. Everyone felt waves of intense pain in their Divine Souls.
Although Zhao Yuande felt this terrifying aura, he did not have time to think about it.
This was because he felt that things were a little out of his expectations. The aura he felt just now was actually emitted by this black sword!
"What … this is … the Soul Extinguishing Sword! How did it appear in his hands?! "A scream came from outside the hall.
The door of the hall was pushed open from the outside. The group of ancestors and the old man who had just retreated rushed in.
In particular, the old man's voice was filled with shock. His eyes were fixed on the sword that was slowly being pulled out, and his breathing was a little hurried.
"Stop! Stop! The two of you stop! "The ancestors released a powerful force to separate the two of them.
"It's … It's not the soul of the Warrior of Destruction!" Zhao Yuande was a little dazed at this moment, and the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch. "So, sorry, I thought you …"
Zhao Yuande looked at Dongguo Qiu opposite him and could not help but laugh bitterly.
Dongguo Qiu was slightly stunned. He then realized that Zhao Yuande was actually suspicious of him.
He slowly sheathed the pitch-black sword back into his chest, his face as pale as a sheet.
"Brother Dongguo, I'm sorry! I was being too arbitrary! " Zhao Yuande felt extremely awkward at this moment. He bowed deeply to Dongguo Qiu to express his apology.
Dongguo Qiu was also an extremely proud person. His talent was extraordinary even in the North Thearch Star Sea and was ranked in the top three.
However, he did not expect to be completely suppressed here. Even his own sect's Tri-Lit Cauldron was suppressed to the point that it could not move.
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