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Chapter 1797 - Empty Ghost Beads

The third lower heavenly king had perished!

In that high altitude where the sword intent churned and the Strength Qi surged, a familiar figure flashed by.

It's Tang Huan's original body again!

Yun Hen, Liu Haoge, and the rest all felt their hearts tremble. Their faces turned pale as a huge wave of fear gushed out, almost wanting to devour their souls.

No one wanted to die, especially them.

After cultivating for hundreds of years, he finally managed to step into the Heavenly King Stage, which was a period of great ambition. How could he be willing to die so easily?

”Retreat!” ”Retreat!”

”Let's go!”

”Quick, retreat!”

”...”

The next moment, the dozen or so Inferior Heavenly Kings seemed to have agreed upon something, and they all retreated in different directions at almost the same time.

”Where do you think you're going?”

The avatar of the Immortal Body roared out, with the flick of a foot, it chased after a middle-aged man in purple robe.

Every time his huge feet stepped on the ground, a loud explosive sound would be heard. It was as if a huge hole had been created in the air. The speed of the Immortal Body was extremely fast, after a few steps, he was less than 1000 meters away from middle-aged man in purple robe.

He waved his hand and chopped forward.

”Slash …”

Huge blade lights whizzed through the air, the air in front of them seemed to have been torn apart, the terrifying Strength Qi rumbled and fell, even if it was a gigantic mountain, it could still shatter with a single slash.

The despair in his eyes was replaced with viciousness as he turned his body, the spear in his hand thrusting out fiercely. The spear made a ”hua la” sound within his body, as though it was filled with Tian Yuan mixed in with blood, and it roared towards the spear's body.

In an instant, the jade-white spear's body was covered in a blood-red glow, and a crazy and tyrannical aura filled the world.

”Kill!”

Amidst a hissing sound, a huge blood-red dragon roared and charged forward towards the blade beam with an unstoppable force. middle-aged man in purple robe's body, on the other hand, shriveled up at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

In a split-second, the blood-red dragon and Pang Shuo's saber light collided.

”Boom —”

Amidst the earth-shaking sounds, the blood dragon and the blade light simultaneously collapsed. The boundless Strength Qi was like a volcanic eruption as it roared in all directions. After receiving this blow, the golden giant was knocked back several thousand meters. The huge blade in her hand had already returned to its original appearance as the ”Brahma Thunder God Blade”.

Thousands of meters away, the middle-aged man in purple robe's body was like a leaf in the wind as it was thrown into the air. The long spear in her hand had already shattered along with the blood-red dragon.

In the air, middle-aged man in purple robe's eyes were filled with regret and bitterness. He had combusted his soul, destroyed her Nascent Soul to make a desperate attack, but she was actually only forced to retreat? However, this emotion was quickly gone with the wind, because his body had already been torn to pieces by the Strength Qi's roar.

When the middle-aged man in purple robe was chased by Tang Huan's clone, the other Heavenly Kings did not panic, but instead heaved a sigh of relief.