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Zhu Chen ignored the sinister man's gaze.

He looked around and found that there wasn't a single ordinary cultivator in the entire city.

They are all people from the Kingdom of Heaven and the Garden of Sunflowers.

"very good."

Zhu Chen uttered those two words softly.

next moment.

He raised his right hand and clenched his fist in mid-air!
"—Clang!"

A long sword, entirely black with crimson patterns flowing along its blade, suddenly appeared in his hand!
It was his natal soul sword!

"He...he is Zhu Chen..."

Finally, just as Zhu Chen was about to make his move...

The sinister-looking man also recognized him.

"Form the Formation - Thousand Blade Heavenly Net Formation!"

The sinister-looking man made a decisive decision and roared loudly.

"Yes!"

The Heavenly Kingdom assassins outside the palace were the first to respond!
They moved like ghosts, instantly transforming into dozens of silver afterimages, each carrying an extremely sharp blade of light.

The blades of light intertwined and crisscrossed in the void, instantly forming an impenetrable silver net!
This is one of the Heavenly Kingdom's famous killing formations, known for its speed, high attack frequency, and unpredictability. It has trapped and killed more than one sect leader-level powerhouse!
"Corrosive Poison Demon Flame - Soul-Devouring Ghost Vine!"

Almost at the same time.

The cultivators of the Demon Sunflower Garden, who were surrounded by purple mist, also moved!
The purple poisonous mist instantly transformed into eerie green corrosive demonic flames, surging overwhelmingly towards Zhu Chen!
Heavenly Kingdom is the main attacker, while Magic Sunflower Garden provides support.

The two sides cooperated seamlessly.

This is clearly a tactic commonly used by long-term allies!

But facing this deadly situation that could trap and kill even a Void Dao Realm expert, Zhu Chen showed no fear on his face, only silently gripping the long sword in his hand.

"--break!"

With a low shout, Zhu Chen swept out his natal soul sword!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Those Heavenly Kingdom disciples who were weaving and intertwining in the air were struck by the sword light the moment they were shattered into a cloud of blood mist before they even had time to scream!
Dozens of elite assassins from the Heavenly Kingdom were wiped out in an instant!

The surging, toxic demonic flames, upon touching the residual power of the sword light, were as if they had encountered their natural enemy, and spontaneously combusted, emitting a shrill "hissing" sound, and quickly evaporated completely!
"What...what kind of sword is this?"

The sinister-looking man's pupils constricted sharply, and his liver and gallbladder seemed to rupture!

He had never seen such a terrifying sword!
Do not……

This is no longer just sword terror!
It's the person wielding the sword who's terrifying!
However, Zhu Chen did not give him more time to think.

Before the first sword light had faded, he had already moved.

He charged straight into the crowd like a blood-stained white lightning bolt!

A flash of sword light.

一颗头颅高高飞起。

One of the cultivators from the Demon Sunflower Garden who attempted to retreat was cut in half at the waist.

At this moment, the natal soul sword in Zhu Chen's hand seemed to have transformed into a death scythe that reaped lives.

With every swing of his sword, at least one enemy falls.

The crimson patterns on the sword grew brighter and brighter, a testament to the thirst and excitement after drinking the blood of the enemy!
Just a few breaths.

Dozens of corpses appeared outside the teleportation hall.

The blood gathered into a stream, meandering down the cracks in the rocks.

A pungent smell of blood gradually filled the air.

The sinister-looking man, whose cultivation was at the Heavenly God Realm, was the last one.

He collapsed to the ground, trembling all over, his eyes filled with despair and disbelief as he watched Zhu Chen approach step by step.

He couldn't understand it.

The boy in front of me was covered in blood, and his breathing was weak and disordered.

Why can it still unleash such terrifying killing power?
"Who...who are you...?"

Zhu Chen did not answer. He lowered his head and looked at his hand holding the sword.

The tiger's mouth there had been split open, and blood was dripping down the blade.

"—Clang!"

At this moment, the natal soul sword also emitted a satisfied low hum.

"Are we finally reaching our limit?"

Zhu Chen frowned.

The battle in the Burial Abyss, where he fought desperately against the golden skeleton, had taken a heavy toll on him.

The backlash from the power of the divine kingdom's faith forced the teleportation array to its limit, and at this moment, it unleashed its natal soul sword without reservation to kill these dozens of elites.

He could feel that the divine power within him had been completely exhausted.

Every muscle and every bone in his body seemed to be groaning in despair, unable to bear the strain.

"Don't be too happy yet..."

The sinister-looking man also noticed Zhu Chen's weakness. A glint of survival suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he trembled as he pulled out a blood-red talisman from his pocket, about to crush it!

That was a distress signal from the allied forces of Heaven and the Demon Sunflower Garden!
Once the signal is given, all the powerful figures lurking nearby, including the sect leader-level figure overseeing this operation, will arrive instantly!

Zhu Chen's eyes narrowed, wanting to stop him, but he found that he didn't even have the strength to lift his sword.

At this critical moment.

"--laugh!"

A clear, melodious sword cry softly rang out.

The blood-red talisman in the sinister man's hand, along with the hand that held it, was severed at the wrist and silently slid to the ground.

He didn't even have time to feel the pain, nor did he see where the sword light came from.

Then, a tiny red dot appeared between his eyebrows.

The sinister man's eyes quickly lost focus, and his body fell straight backward, never to be heard again.

Ye Qingxian withdrew her two fingers together, her expression calm, as if she had merely brushed away a speck of dust from her clothes.

She looked at Zhu Chen's swaying figure and sighed softly.

"You've done a great job."

"Leave the rest to me..."

Ye Qingxian's voice was very soft, yet it carried a gentleness that she herself was unaware of.

Zhu Chen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he had exhausted all his strength to even speak.

He could only nod slightly, leaning his natal soul sword on the ground to barely steady himself.

Ye Qingxian said no more.

She turned around and calmly looked at the Heavenly Kingdom cultivators and Demon Sunflower Garden cultivators who were surging in from all directions.

Clearly, the carnage here has alerted the entire city's enemies.

Those who had heard the news were like sharks smelling blood, rushing towards the teleportation hall at top speed.

Densely packed, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Ye Qingxian stood at the entrance of the teleportation hall, her green dress fluttering slightly, her jade feet standing upright, like a fairy who had fallen to the mortal world.

She sighed again.

But this time it wasn't helplessness, but a sense of relief.

"Fine, since we've already made our move, let's settle things once and for all..."

Ye Qingxian raised her hand and casually slapped a palm at the group of cultivators.

"—Buzz."

The void trembled.

A beam of clear light, seemingly capable of cleansing all the filth in the world, suddenly burst forth from Ye Qingxian's palm.

Wherever the clear light passed, the Heavenly Kingdom cultivators and Demon Sunflower Garden cultivators who were besieging and attacking suddenly froze in place, as if a painting had been frozen in time.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment!
The entire Xuanshuang City fell silent instantly.

...(End of this chapter)