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Chapter 1419: Ghosts

    

Killing one or two at a time wouldn't be too much trouble. As long as he killed enough, he could severely cripple the Qitian Sect.Please note: I've only translated the content within the tags as req...The sudden emergence of unknown treasures caught the attention of cultivators from all over. As those few points of purple light appeared, cultivators hiding in various places emerged like sharks that smelled blood, rushing to their designated targets.

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In a short span of time, the area where the few points of purple light were located became as bustling as boiling oil in a hot pan.

The swirling spirit patterns are chaotic, with multicolored lights interlacing and blooming like someone ignited brilliant fireworks in these areas.

But beneath this beautiful and colorful surface, hidden are immense danger and crisis.

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陸葉這邊等了一陣,直到距離自己最近的那片戰場足夠熱鬨了,這才一震手中血色長刀,領著小呆和小歪二人衝陣上前。

Xiao Dai, following Lu Ye's previous instructions, held the disk high above her head, pouring spiritual power into it to maintain its power.

The three continued to fight using only the most basic San Cai formation, bravely charging into the chaotic battlefield.

The first thing to notice is that there are two Star Lords at the later stage!

These two clearly seem to be in cahoots. It's unclear if they knew each other beforehand or formed an alliance after arriving, but one thing is certain: they are experienced veterans. At this moment, they haven't rashly approached the treasure's location. Instead, they're circling it cautiously from the outside.

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Only when the situation gradually becomes clear is it the best time to seize the treasure.

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The distance closed rapidly, and in an instant their figures collided. A crimson blade ripped through the air, unleashing a boundless wave of red light, like a scarlet frenzy engulfing its target.

The intense spiritual energy surged, the lights of swords flashed, and the face of the Starry Sky Stage cultivator changed drastically. His original offensive instantly turned into defense, followed by a sudden retreat. However, the blood-colored long sword was like a bone-deep maggot, never leaving his side, slashing him to the point where he doubted his own perception. For a moment, he even had the illusion that he might have sensed things incorrectly.

On closer inspection, it was indeed just a mid-stage warrior wielding the knife.

If he were alone, his situation would be dire at this moment, but he still has a companion.

For a fleeting moment, as they clashed blades, his comrade also arrived at close range.

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What they thought was a soft persimmon turned out to be a hard bone.

In terms of strength, they were almost evenly matched. This person's situation wasn't much better than his companions'. He immediately realized that he couldn't possibly defeat this group of three on his own. Unless his companions arrived to help him, there was no chance of victory.

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Those who charge forward have only one principle: anyone blocking their path is their enemy!

Even under such a fierce onslaught, even though Fa Wu Zun bore the brunt of it, facing the endless waves of blades, sword lights, and magical attacks, both of them still felt their hearts pounding.

If Fa Wu Zun can maintain such an unstoppable momentum, the two of them will not be in any danger. However, once Fa Wu Zun's offensive is hindered, the two of them will inevitably fall into a great crisis. Even if the three of them maintain their formation at that time, they may not be able to stay safe!

All they can do now is protect themselves and pray that the Dharma Protector is powerful enough.

The battlefield where Lu Ye was located was fiercely lively, and the battlefields where other treasures were located were equally bustling.

Meanwhile, who knows how many pairs of eyes were focused on these battlefields, watching with eager anticipation.

In the Hall of Nine Hundred Thirty-Five, beside the list of candidates' scores, Chu Shen, who had been eliminated, was lost in thought, his gaze fixed and intense.

The, belonging to the type that no one would give a second glance to when lost in the crowd. The spiritual light displayed on his body surface was only at the eighth level of Heaven.But few of the Wan Mo...