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Very quickly, only one of the men from the Cyan Wind Powder was left. Moreover, he was already covered in wounds, so at most, he only had half of his body's strength remaining. If he was allowed to stay in the Blue Wind Powder, he would be able to hold on for at least half an hour. However, if he were to fight in here, the consumption rate would be much faster.2

"Do you have any last words?" Bai Yu Zhe asked with a ridiculing tone as he attacked.

"Bai Yu Zhe, even if I become a ghost, I still won't let you go!" Fang Yuan roared angrily, he did not need to continue defending, and only focused on attacking. The sword lights were extremely sharp, and the damage was not weak at all.

However, there were no rules anymore. The threat towards Bai Yu Zhe was basically nil.

"I think you're thinking too much. Even if you can turn into a ghost, will a ghost still be able to fight with gods? "Besides, even if your people die, they won't become ghosts!" Bai Yu Zhe mocked.

"Ang …"

Terrifying dragon roars sounded out, and with the addition of the purple gold phoenix cry, an incomparably tyrannical sound burst forth, the sound was as if it could pierce through gold and stone, Fang Hui immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his entire person became extremely dispirited.

He felt the God Power in his dantian gushing out like a spring, completely out of his control. The more severe the injury, the faster it would fade away. In short, if anything were to happen to the Blue Wind Powder, it will cause your divine power to drain faster.

Immediately after, Bai Yu Zhe just casually thrusted out with his spear, and Fang Hui was unable to block or dodge at all. The Piercing Maple Spear pierced through his left chest, instantly piercing through his back, even piercing his heart.

Within the range of this Blue Wind Powder, even a Heavenly God Stage Middle Phase cultivator would not be able to withstand such an injury, not to mention the fact that Fang Hui's injuries were not light at all. His pupils began to dilate as his life force rapidly faded and his flesh and blood also began to dry up …

The battle had ended, and Bai Yu Zhe didn't delay any longer. First, he scattered Qing Feng, since the battle on this side had already ended, it was useless to stay there. Pang Tianxiao and the others wouldn't foolishly barge in, and they wouldn't choose this direction even if they wanted to run.

After dispersing it, the other party would be able to clearly see what was happening here. This would definitely cause a great psychological impact for them.

Very quickly, the green smoke dissipated, and Bai Yuzhe also quickly rushed towards Pang Tianxiao. Sun Jinghong and Gu Qingyun didn't need any help at all; those Heavenly God Middle Stage experts were on the verge of collapsing.

The commotion immediately attracted the attention of Pang Tianxiao and the rest, and the five of them took the time to glance in that direction. It didn't matter if they looked. Besides Bai Yu Zhe's flying figure, there was no one else in the air.

As for the corpses lying on the ground, there were more than a thousand of them. Other than Fang Hui, who was a Heavenly God Stage cultivator, the rest of their bodies were intact, not even a single wound could be seen on them.

Each and every one of them looked like a hundred year old mortal. Their age was outrageous; not to mention their faces, even the skin on their hands had become wrinkled, and the wrinkles on their faces could pinch flies to death.

The ground was littered with old people who had died of old age. No one had ever seen such a sight before, so how could they not feel a chill in their hearts?

Even the Heavenly God Stage Late Phase Pang Tianxiao had been mentally prepared for this. However, he hadn't expected that he would be in such a miserable state. For a moment, he had already harbored thoughts of retreating …

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