Zhuge Wuwo's eyes glowed.
Even through the mask, the Confucian Blade Saint could feel the terrifying murderous intent in Zhuge Wuwo's eyes!
Without a sound, the Confucian Blade Saint's left hand, which had been facing off against Zhuge Wuwo, turned into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How is this possible? My hand! "
The Confucian Blade Saint was extremely shocked.
He couldn't believe what had just happened. A moment ago, he and Zhuge Wuwo had been evenly matched, but now, his left hand had suddenly turned into nothingness.
The Confucian Blade Saint couldn't see what Zhuge Wuwo had done.
Zhuge Wuwo sneered.
"You can't even see how I made your hand disappear.
How can you kill Gu Xuan with this?
Go in peace. I'll help you get your face back! "
Zhuge Wuwo stepped forward and clapped his hand gently. With unparalleled power, he stirred the space and continued to slap at the Confucian Blade Saint's forehead.
This slap had an indomitable aura.
The Confucian Blade Sage's face instantly turned pale. He suddenly felt that his own power was so weak that he was like an ant in the face of this power.
What he had to face was a towering mountain!
"No, I can't die! How can I, the Confucian Blade Saint, die so easily? "
The Confucian Saber Saint let out a roar and ignited the rest of his blood essence.
All his power was concentrated in his right hand.
His right fist was like a blade. He performed a peerless blade technique, condensing Connate Blade Qi and slashing at Zhuge Wuwo's palm!
The two opposing forces collided in an instant.
Crack.
The sound of bones breaking was heard.
All the bones in the Confucian Blade Saint's right hand were turned into powder.
Zhuge Wuwo's palm continued forward and finally landed on the Confucian Blade Saint's forehead.
Another cracking sound was heard.
The Confucian Blade Saint's bones were also crushed into powder.
He collapsed like a puddle of mud. Although he was still alive, he was not far from death.
Unless there was an Elixir Emperor at Gu Xuan's level, no one could save him.
Ordinary Elixir Emperors couldn't even prolong his life.
Zhuge Wuwo's face under the mask showed a cold smile.
He waved his right hand gently. Runes appeared and spun, turning into a vortex.
Glowing pearl-like objects appeared from the Confucian Blade Saint's body and entered the vortex.
"From now on, only Gu Xuan and I possess the Holy Son's Birth Providence.
I have a total of six Saint Birth Providences, while Gu Xuan only has two.
After this matter, the fate of the eight Holy Sons will be gathered in my body!
Sooner or later, I will be the Ruler of the Central Domain!
From now on, the Continent's future Continent!
Find a place, find a place place Saint Fate Fused Fates! "
Zhuge Wuwo laughed laughed laughed laughed laughed.
After a while, he glanced at the mud-like Confucian Blade Saint and smiled disdainfully. Then, he turned and left.
The Confucian Saber Saint's bones were shattered and his meridians were destroyed. Even if he was bitten by a group of ants, he would still be bitten to death.
Zhuge Wuwo didn't want to attack such a pile of mud.
The Confucian Blade Saint was still wriggling.
He wasn't completely dead yet.
A strong feeling of unwillingness was released from his body.
"I can't die? How can I, the Confucian Blade Saint, die?
I want revenge! I want revenge!
All of this is just a dream!
Yes, it's just a dream. I'm still going through my Profound Saint-level heavenly tribulation!
I haven't passed my Inner Demon tribulation. I'm going through my Inner Demon tribulation now! "
A voice came from the Confucian Blade Saint's wriggling body.
A spatial vortex suddenly appeared and swallowed the Confucian Broadsword Saint.
No one knew what was happening.
Even Zhuge Wuwo, who was the closest to this place, didn't notice anything strange.
In his opinion, the Confucian Blade Sage was as dead as a doornail.
In a sense, that was indeed the case.
At the place where the Confucian Blade Saint disappeared, his identity jade token disappeared without a trace.
After the second ranking announcement, there were only 25 identity jade tokens left, and one was gone.
In the sky hundreds of miles away, two streaks of light suddenly descended.
Two figures stood in the middle of a lake.
Gu Xuan frowned. He turned his head and looked behind him.
He felt a strange feeling.
This feeling was getting stronger and stronger.
Soon, rays of light appeared on Gu Xuan's body.
However, only Gu Xuan could see this light.
Beside him, Dongfang Xue didn't notice it at all.
Gu Xuan felt that two pearls seemed to have appeared in his body, and they were also shining.
These two pearls represented the Saint's birth horoscopes!
In the blink of an eye, the two pearls merged together.
"What? The Saint's birth horoscopes in my body merged together? "
Gu Xuan's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Hmm?"
Gu Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he looked in a certain direction.
His eyes seemed to have seen through the layers of obstacles and saw another pair of eyes.
"Who are you? One of the eight Saints? "
Gu Xuan frowned.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm the leader of the eight Saints of the Middle Yuan Region, Zhuge Wuwo!
Now, I'm informing you that only you and I have the Saint's birth horoscopes left.
Next, the Saint's fated battle will begin between you and me.
You can take advantage of the fact that you're still alive to make arrangements for your death.
Because soon, you will go to the Netherworld.
Or you won't even have the chance to go to the Netherworld. "
Zhuge Wuwo's voice exploded from the Saint's birth horoscopes in Gu Xuan's body.
Gu Xuan was very calm.
"Zhuge Wuwo, the leader of the eight Saints? Interesting.
So, you've already killed the Confucian Blade Saint? "
Gu Xuan also used the Saint's birth horoscopes to send a message to Zhuge Wuwo.
"Of course. The Confucian Blade Saint was just an ant.
It's very satisfying to kill an ant.
I believe we'll meet soon. At that time, I'll have another good time.
Hahaha … "
Zhuge Wuwo laughed happily.
His presence disappeared from Gu Xuan's perception.
Gu Xuan's lips curled into a smile.
"Since you've inherited all the Saint's birth horoscopes from the Confucian Blade Saint, you're destined to lose."
He had once planted a heart demon in Leng Shuangzi, one of the eight Saints.
The heart demon was first inherited by the Confucian Blade Saint, and now it should be inherited by Zhuge Wuwo.
With the existence of the heart demon, Gu Xuan was destined to be the final winner.
However, he had no interest in the Saint's fate at all.
If Zhuge Wuwo didn't provoke him, he wouldn't provoke Zhuge Wuwo for the so-called Saint's fate.
But if Zhuge Wuwo dared to court death, Gu Xuan wouldn't mind sending him on his way.
Dongfang Xue looked at Gu Xuan in confusion.
"Gu Xuan, you didn't bring me to this lake just to let me stare at you in a daze, right?"
Gu Xuan let out a calm smile upon hearing this.
"Sorry, sorry. I was lost in my thoughts just now.
Now, we can get down to business. The one hiding in the lake, you can come out now! "
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