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Wu Zun trembled uncontrollably as the past events unfolded. Eh, it's not that he didn't feel it, but he was sent flying from the beating.

He was distracted by the knockout. Spirit seized the opportunity to go up and give him a good beating. Damn it, what can a man not learn? He had to learn the top skills of the Thousand Plum School. ”Gaze down at the world!”

This was a charm technique used in bewitchment techniques. He was seduced by a man. Ling Jun spat out a mouthful of blood. Flower Thirteen, I must blind you. ” He was truly angered. This abnormal witch was actually able to nurture a man that could look down on the world! Whether that Hua Thirteen died or not, the Spirit would blame it on her.

Women were not scary, but they were scary. Hua Thirteen was the creator of the world. When Spiritualist was still a Swordmaster, Hua Thirteen had already become the famous ancient country's Goddess. By the time he set out on his journey, Thirteen had already been praised as a god.

In this world where people only listen to the legends of the god race and don't see the god race … Only those who were world-shocking and peerlessly talented could be crowned as godly geniuses.

Since they were both living gods, it was only natural that they would meet up with Hua Thirteen … Later, when Ling knew what Thirteen was referring to, he decided to worship her as a god. Thirteen, was actually a combination of thirteen generations of the Thousand Plum School's sect heads. Thirteen personality, thirteen feelings, all combined into thirteen perverts.

Alright, you aren't one person descending from the heavens, but from generation to generation, bringing chaos to everyone. The Wanmei Sect is the eternal winner.

Wu Zun snapped back to reality. Damn it, you actually dared to call me 'my teacher'. It's over. Life is like dew, perverted and eternal. I wonder if the god will sneeze now?

”Die!” Wu Zun's body suddenly spun around as he unleashed an absolute defense that was comparable to the Heaven Returning Burst. No, not just defense, but attack as well. Wu Zun's body was upside down in the air. The terrifying speed at which he was moving caused the air outside his body to change according to his will.

This is... ”It has collapsed.” Overgod Scattering Flower. ” Just as Ling Du reacted, countless petal shaped Zhen Qi condensed in the air and bombarded down.

”I can't call him anymore. Who knows if he's Wu XIV or even XVI …” I will send you to the gods! ” They condensed their powers into the Void Sword, released their primordial spirit, and activated the sword art: Heart and Supreme Heaven and Earth Movement.

The fifth and sixth slashes of the ten slashes combined into one. A sword pierced through the air, shaking the entire universe. Wherever the sword light went, nothing could stand in its way.

BOOM! The Tyrant Sword's ten slashes hastened one's death. Not to mention, this was an attack of two in one. Wu Zun's absolute defense was shattered by the sword beam. His body lost control and flew upwards at high speed.

Boom! His heart was broken. He had been defeated in an unparalleled manner. ”The bloodthirsty spirit destroyed all flowers.” ”Return me Snow White …” ”Scream with all your might, wail with pain.” How could you bear to kill such a strange and beautiful man? ”

Unforgivable, unforgivable. Women were already flying high in the sky. The audience could no longer control their emotions.

Kill …

Not kill. The path of the mountain turned to see what it was. Black Blood Skull. Snow White did not die. The battle continued. Snowy's little black sword became angry.

The black sword was enraged, and the aura of death grew endless. The transformed gigantic skeleton blocked Ling Jun's all-out attack. It roared with the aura of death as it charged into Lingjun.

Anger of the Sword Soul. He roared out one skeleton after another.

”Let me see what you are!” He didn't use the God Slaughtering Spear, but used his bare hands to attack the Skeleton Array.

Skeletons were only the frontlines. The black sword was the main kill. After swallowing a bit of the Spear Soul, it woke up. Battling was definitely a good thing. This was the ultimate goal of those fanatics.

His hands were like steel, and his fists were full of force. In the blink of an eye, five skeletons were destroyed. As expected, his true strength had already taken shape! He was sure that the sword spirit had awoken, not just recently awakened.