The Li family of Shímen truly lives up to their reputation as a distinguished clan.Qingya Academy is recognized by the world as one of the four most prestigious Confucian academies in China.With the l...A tiny star appeared in the eyes of the one with the monkey bone face.

As soon as it appeared, that extreme sharpness already pierced through the air.

To meet force with force, its power pierces through gold and shatters stone, arriving in an instant.

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The monkey-bone mask emitted a strange shriek, the skeletal monkey form flashing in and out of existence. The entire person abruptly changed direction mid-air, shooting into the sky, continuously shifting through nine different orientations before finally waiting for this point of waning starlight.

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With a tremor of his hands, he leaped out two daggers, crossing them before him.

He staggered back seven steps before managing to stand firm, and finally saw what the cold star was that appeared before him...

It was a flying sword suspended in mid-air!

The tip of the sword was directly aimed at the monkey's face.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd in Qingyang Town, Xiang Qian leisurely took a step forward, his cultivation base at the Transcending Dragon Realm no longer concealed.

And with a single stroke, that flying sword flashed suddenly, emitting a piercing shriek to the extreme. At an incredibly terrifying speed, it reappeared before the monkey face once more.

"Rabbit help!"

The skeletal monkey face was unambiguous; he immediately summoned help. At the same time, he activated his white bone dharma form, maneuvering skillfully in mid-air, leaving behind a multitude of phantoms.

The Twelve Divine Appearances of the White Bone Dao each have their own strengths. In the case of the Monkey Face, its dharma form excels in speed and versatility, being called "Divine Movement"!

Compared to that flying sword, it was even more agile.

For a time, two pursuit battles took place simultaneously. The dragon-faced one pursued Jiang Wang, while the sword flying forward chased after the monkey-faced one.

Meanwhile, the Rabbit Bone Mask had already leaped high, launching a direct high kick aimed at breaking the stalemate!

From the howling wind alone, one could already sense the power of this technique.

But in a flash, two disheveled men with swords pointing towards the sky appeared before him.

But it was Zhu Biqing who, opportunely, cast an illusion.

"Cheers!"

With a cry, Tu Mianjiao's body was enveloped in emerald light. She directly shattered the illusionary art with the power of a peak-stage Tenglong realm cultivator.

The bamboo leaves were stained red with blood and retreated.

But with this obstacle, the index finger had already been moved forward.

A cold flash pierced the monkey's face, and before it could react, the attack was already close to the rabbit's back!

The rabbit-bone masked man had to turn back, a whip kick hanging upside down, attempting to block the sword's momentum.

"In the face of me, do you dare to return the sword!"

Before the sound of the monkey's face had ceased, the man had already drawn his twin daggers, slashing forward at the throat. Before the blades reached their target, two razor-sharp lines were already vibrating in the air.

Facing forward, he could only retreat while simultaneously twitching his flying sword, discarding the rabbit mask, and turning back to face the front.

Ding ding ding ding!

The dagger and flying sword clashed repeatedly.

But the rabbit-boned figure in mid-air directly sprang upward, their body enveloped in azure light, and kicked upwards with their knee towards Zhu Bi Qiong!

She decided to kill this nuisance first, then turn back and attack the monkey-faced one together.

The emerald green bamboo formed a continuous chain, drawing in magical illusions, but it couldn't stop the rabbit-faced one even an inch.

The disparity in strength was too great; she couldn't possibly deceive the rabbit's eyes. Her illusions were broken one after another, and blood trickled from the corner of her mouth uncontrollably.

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The rabbit's face contorted in anticipation, but suddenly it froze mid-leap. It reached back and seized a long sword that was still trembling.

She turned her head and saw Dugu's eyes looking right at her.

Look at these eyes... from resolute to startled.

This sword was the one Dugu Xia threw out to save Zhu Biqiong. She had been practicing martial arts for some time, her strength and accuracy were both excellent. What was even more rare was her precise timing.

However, for a powerful individual like Rabbit Face, it was simply too insignificant.

At this moment, another resolute and courageous voice rose.

"Brothers of Qingyang Town! Our homeland lies behind us, can we retreat"

is...Hu Shuanzi.

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This ordinary, sturdy man, as a man should, raised his knife.

The first one charged at the extraordinary cultivator.

"I'll fight them to the end!"

He shouted.

He also couldn't say anything too brilliant, he could only do this dry and tough howl.

But he was brave and steadfast, not retreating even an inch.

A long sword.

Dugu Xiao, in order to resolve the long knife thrown by Zhu Biqiong, had it deflected with a speed and strength a hundred times greater by Tu Mian.

... directly pierced Hu Shuantou's body, shooting all the way to Qingyang Town behind the people, deeply embedding itself into a wall and trembling incessantly!

Hu Shuanzi turned his head with difficulty, not looking at the emptiness in his own heart, but glancing at Xiaoxiao.

It collapsed with a deafening crash.

This all-out charge, ended so easily.

For a rabbit, it's no more complex than stepping on an ant.

Behind him, the warriors of Qingyang Town Hall, who had already been boiling and were about to charge forward, came to a halt.

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All the anger, as if fueled by a courageous fire, was easily extinguished.

Under such a massive disparity in strength, what could possibly be the difference in their ending compared to Hu Zhuanzi's

Dugu was stunned, as if she had lost the ability to speak.

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As if he didn't know how to move.

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...he just stared blankly.

Yet, who would care about these ordinary, commonplace, powerless people! Who would care about their feelings

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"What did I just say"

The sound of progress.

He chuckled softly, saying as he did so.

Buzz buzz, buzz buzz.

A low, hurried buzzing.

The sound echoed around Qingyang Town, dense, short, and continuous.

There was a chill in the air.

A dense frost gathered from all directions, from countless corners, converging towards the front.

Only when those cold lights approached could one make out that they were the phantoms of flying swords.

This sword formation was set up at the request of Jiang Wang.

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All the sword shadow projections were cast forward, into the real flying sword that floated before him.

Gone in a flash!

It all felt like a dream, as if nothing had ever happened.

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Only forward, with his flying sword.

He was still the same down-on-his-luck figure, with a scraggly beard and a pair of indifferent dead fish eyes.

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But his flying sword was completely different.

There is no need to describe its sharpness; it is sharpness itself.

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But as the sword formation dissipated, he bent his forefinger forward and flicked it.

The flying sword rolled up an incomparably fierce and violent whistling sound, shooting out, piercing through all the chaotic air currents.

Space, energy, and magical power cannot become obstacles.

The monkey bone face moved rapidly through the air, bursting forth with its greatest speed, unleashing the power of its ultimate state. It truly demonstrated the speed of divine movement.

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But in the next instant, he collapsed to the ground like a burst bag.

The entire Tongtian Palace collapsed, and his body was like a sieve, constantly leaking out primordial energy.

... stared wide-eyed in disbelief until his death!

The rabbit-boned face said nothing, and immediately flew to the side of the dragon-boned face.

He didn't feel any particular emotion towards Hu Shuai, nor was he saddened by his fate.

But he did indeed see that powerless self in Hu Shuanzi!

"What did I say"

He then asked another question like that.

He looked at Hu Shuanzi's body and said, "Look, no matter how hard you try, it's useless, right"

He crouched down, wanting to slam shut the eye of Hu Shuai who deserved a death without regret.

But when he lowered his head, he was stunned.

Hu Shuanzi is indeed dead.

Useless, powerless, and seemingly valueless death.

But his expression just before he died was surprisingly content.backs.The Bone Saint Master soon found himself before the last bone gate.The entire nation of Yang focused its gaze on that battlefield, which would decide their fate. No one could stop Him any longe...