Chapter 303
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He controlled the remaining half of his body to block Ye Yunlan's attack. Then, he controlled the remaining half of his head to fly out of the Blood Sacrifice Array.
Ye Yunlan's Sword Dao was too strange. The aura of Nirvana and Death could actually revive the Skyfiend Body? The power of life was also destroyed.
The Skyfiend Body was mostly constructed from Fiend Souls. Losing this wisp of soul meant that his main body would be injured. He had to preserve it as much as possible.
Ye Yunlan did not cast his gaze at the fleeing head. Instead, he swung his sword and slashed at the approaching half of the body.
It was the "Torrential Rain" move.
The body was instantly split into countless pieces by the Nirvana sword intent. Again? It could not close again. Finally, all signs of life vanished as it fell into the Blood Sea.
As for the other fleeing head, it fled in the direction of Liuming Mountain. It was almost five kilometers away? Outside.
Seeing that Ye Yunlan could not catch up,
Fiend King Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, he heard a cold bellow from the void.
"Sword, come!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud and clear Phoenix cry rang out from Liuming Mountain!
A blood-red feather sword tore through the Primordial Fiend Refinement Array's obstruction as a scarlet beam. It flew over like a sharp arrow and pierced through Fiend King Xiao's head.
It was too fast.
Fiend King Xiao did not even have the time to react or dodge before his head was nailed to the mountain wall by the Demon Imperial Sword.
Just as the soul avatar was about to dissipate, Fiend King Xiao's eyes remained filled with disbelief.
"How can …"
He did not finish his sentence.
Then, another sword with an even more sinister aura would cut off his head? This time, it penetrated and shattered.
Ye Yunlan held the Asura Sword as he watched indifferently as blood flowed down the wall.
Around the Blood Sea, countless Daoist and Fiendish cultivators were watching him.
They were either in awe, fear, or disbelief.
It was as though they were looking at a god.
Or as though they were looking at a demon.
He pulled the Asura Sword out of the wall.
The Demon Imperial Sword danced behind him.
He went to the peak of Liuming Mountain.
Chen Weiyuan had already been tied to a tree trunk by Daoist cultivators. Half of his body was off the ground and he looked extremely wretched.
Due to the shocking changes in the Blood Sea, the Daoist cultivators had fled in all directions. No one cared about him.
He looked at Ye Yunlan.
"Yunlan, you're here."
Ye Yunlan raised the Asura Sword.
The sword pointed Chen Weiyuan.
Chen Weiyuan felt death approaching, but instead, a slight smile appeared on his face.
"Even though I know your realm is very high, even Heavenly Devil King's avatar couldn't stop you. You really surprised me. Originally, I intended to bury myself and this world with you once you died. "
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