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Chapter 331 Breaking the Extreme Sword, Yuzi
After walking down these three domains, Li Dilin found out, as long as they are the aborigines of each domain.

They can all find traces of fragments with their strong strength, and according to Qingrou, refining fragments can dominate a domain.

Since Qingrou would know about this matter, there is no reason why the other domains should not know about it.

The allure of dominating a domain is enough to drive most people crazy, even killing each other for it.

"Go to the ghost domain first, I'm curious what a ghost looks like."

Immediately, a gray vortex appeared in front of him, and a very strong breath of death rushed towards his face.

"It's an uncomfortable feeling."

After Li Dilin complained lightly, he stepped in.

……

Ghost domain.

The sky above a city.

"Hunfeng, hand over the fragments, I can leave here, or don't blame me!"

A handsome young man in a black brocade robe with violet skin and pointed ears said to another ordinary young man with dark skin.

"Yexing! You are too deceitful! You even reached out to our ghost domain, do you really think we have no temper?!"

Hunfeng clenched his fists tightly, stared into his dark eyes, and shouted sharply.

"Don't say it's your ghost domain, I will also order the fragments of other domains."

"My goal is to dominate the entire continent. I don't even care about a single area. I have already taken the piece of the dead area."

"Including the one in your hand, I will have three yuan, and I am one step closer to my goal."

Ye Xing raised his hand and shook it slightly, a terrifying coercion spread from him, and he stared at Hunfeng sharply.

"Big words! Do you really think you're going to get me? Don't forget that this is a ghost domain, not your fairy domain!"

"Ghosts in the endless abyss, give you the right to fight again, Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night!"

Hunfeng quickly formed seals with his hands, and then ghosts floated out of the ground.

In an instant, black shadows filled the sky, and they all attacked Ye Xing with claws and claws, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

"Hehe, this little trick is fine against others, but it's too tender to use against me."

Ye Xing glanced at the attacking ghost with disdain, and turned a short sword in his hand, "Cursed Blade!"

Immediately, a sharp black light cut through the sky, directly cut the attacking ghost in half, turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air.

"No wonder you dared to say what you said just now, so you got the Poji Yuren Sword, another one."

After Hunfeng saw the gleaming golden dagger in his hand, his heart became cold for a while, and he even felt a little desperate.

According to the legend, the Poji Yuren Sword is a world-god-level weapon.

It's just that with the fall of the Pole Breaker God, it has since disappeared.

For countless years, the major forces in the ghost domain and the elf domain have been sending people to look for it.

Hunfeng never dreamed that when it showed its edge again, its target would be itself.

"I didn't expect you to be recognized by you. It seems that you have done your homework."

As he said that, another dagger that was exactly the same appeared in his hand, and the original golden light faded away, revealing its original appearance.

"So, you also got the inheritance of the Pole Breaker God?"

After seeing the sword in his hand clearly, Soul Wind's dark eyes did not show any waves, but there was a bit of jealousy in his words.

"What do you think?" Ye Xing gave him a meaningful look, and then said, "Okay, the gossip is almost done, should we hand over the fragments?"

"It's impossible for me to take the initiative to hand it over. I want to see how much power you can use to break the ultimate sword!"

Hunfeng glanced at the ghosts watching the battle below, his eyes turned sideways, and he gritted his teeth and preached.

"If you don't eat a toast and eat a fine wine, you can't blame me for this."

"Shadow Destruction Slash!"

Ye Xing crossed two daggers in front of his chest, and slashed out with all his might.

Immediately, two sharp sword glows intersected and attacked Soul Wind, tearing the space apart in an instant.

A large amount of space debris was crushed into powder by the pressure of this blow and completely dissipated in the air.

Hunfeng gritted his teeth and stared at Yexing, "Damn it! Why is your luck so good! Why! I don't accept it! Wanhun Festival!"

Immediately, nine blood streamers appeared behind him to form a strange formation to meet the oncoming sword light.

At the same time, one after another howling and treacherous cries came from the blood streamer, resounding through the sky.

The cry spread below, and the ghosts watching the battle suddenly felt shuddering.

And in a group of eerie palaces, there are a few old men ready to move, feeling like they are about to strike at any time.

"I advise you to take care of your hands. Once you make a move, this matter will not be so simple."

Ye Xing glanced at the palace complex and said with a sneer.

His words seemed to have strangled the throats of those old men, calming down the aura that had just stirred up in them.

"Humph."

Sensing the calm atmosphere below again, Ye Xing snorted coldly, and turned his gaze to the colliding attacks.

A series of terrifying energy storms swept away in all directions, crashing into the gray barrier covering the city.

There were ripples on the gray barrier for a while, and there was even a feeling of being squeezed and deformed.

"Who is that person, actually suppressing a ghost in Huangquan, then his strength..."

In the city, a plainly dressed middle-aged ghost looked up at the two people in the sky and said in shock.

"Shh, be careful, if the people in the ghost palace hear this, you will be finished."

Not far from him, an old man nervously glanced at the people around him, and after finding nothing unusual, he spoke out to remind him.

The middle-aged ghost asked curiously: "Oh? Where did you start with this? Isn't this a fact for all to see?"

"It looks like you are new here. Although this matter is true, you just have to think about it in your heart."

"Absolutely don't say it in this ghost town, or you may end up with a ghost."

The old man walked carefully to the side of the middle-aged ghost, and said in a low voice.

He asked again: "Why is this? Could it be that Fengdu City still has this rule?"

"You may not know it because you are new here, but the ghost who was crushed and beaten is the young palace master of Ghost Palace—Hunfeng."

"But he still has an identity, which is Yuzi. He can have this identity because of his invincible strength among his peers."

"Although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of Emperor Realm, he is not even a match for some new World Realm powerhouses."

"So he proclaimed himself the son of Huangquan. Although the other forces refused to accept it, they had no choice but to admit that their skills were not as good as others."

"You said here that he is not strong enough, didn't you slap him in the face, think about it, can the ghost palace spare you?"

The old man didn't dare to speak out, so he could only preach to him through sound transmission.

"So that's the case, thank you for reminding me, old man."

The middle-aged ghost cupped his hands slightly towards the old man and said in a low voice.

"Whether to remind or not, people have to bow their heads under the eaves."

Saying that, the old man disappeared in front of him, leaving only a sigh.

……

　If nothing else, in the afternoon or evening there will be...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)