1669: C1669 Dichun

C1669 Dichun

Spirit-refining Sect's Earth Flame Transformation skill was a movement skill for Second Grade of Earth Rank.

It's very powerful.

But, Wang Xiaojian also practiced this movement technique and knew it like the palm of his hand.

At this moment, he directly cut off the fiery clouds in the sky.

Then, he would use Shadow Explosion!

With a huge "boom", a wave of darkness that was accompanied by a murderous, bloodthirsty red light swept out with Wang Xiaojian as the center.

This was a crimson light, but it contained the explosive energy of a shadow.

With Wang Xiaojian's full strength, in the midst of the rumbling sounds, the blood in the air exploded.

The pitch-black night sky shattered.

Faintly, traces of cracks that were filled with destructive power emerged, severely injuring Di Yongchun's body.

"Ah! Pu!"

Before Di Yongchun could step out of the blazing fire cloud, his extremely fast body struck the place where the blood light had exploded.

After reaching Nine-star Martial Master for a short period of time, the defensive power of Di Yongchun's body was astonishing beyond compare.

But even so.

He was also unable to resist the power of darkness that erupted from the shadow, and his body suffered serious injuries.

His body, which had been severely injured by the explosion of the shadow, was bleeding profusely.

Following that, Wang Xiaojian's face turned cold, his hand turning blood-red.

Brutal Ripping!

The blood colored sword images turned into a crescent beam of light, and then crisscrossed in front of Di Yongchun.

Di Yongchun had just endured the explosive power of the shadow so his injured body was unable to dodge.

His face was filled with shock, and he wanted to raise the treasured blade in his hand to block Wang Xiaojian's fatal strike.

However, in the next second, his expression suddenly changed.

Just because, no matter how he urged the Genuine Qi, it could not cause him to lift his arm that was holding the blade in the slightest!

Ah!

Elder Di opened his eyes and let out a terrified cry.

As he watched, the giant sword of faith with its bloody glow was drawing closer and closer to him.

And there was nothing he could do but keep his eyes wide open.

The crisscrossing blood colored sword rays carried the aura of the fire sword intent. With a "Chi" sound, they slashed across his neck.

Swish!

The flaming cloud vanished.

Wang Xiaojian and Di Yongchun's figures intersected.

They both stopped in mid-air.

Wang Xiaojian held onto the Adjudication Belief Sword with a cold expression, his fiery red cape fluttering behind his back.

And Di Yongchun's old face, revealed a terrified expression.

Only because he felt the sharp pain in his neck, and even felt the life that was rapidly flowing out of his body.

He scanned his Spiritual Sense and discovered that there was a thin red line slowly spreading on his neck.

His head was still on his body, but his neck had been cut off by the sword qi!

"What is this …?" Sword Art?! "

Di Yongchun said with difficulty.

His throat rolled, but the wound split open.

The thin red line on his neck became even more distinct, and blood began to seep out.

"Shadow Explosion!"

Wang Xiaojian said in a bland voice, and said the name of the big move.

"Understood …"

Di Yongchun said, and laughed bitterly. The blood red line on his neck extended all the way to his entire neck.

After that, with a "Chi" sound, his severed neck was separated from his body and blood gushed out from his neck.

Shock!

In the sky, Di Yongchun's head and body were separated.

The lights were turned off.

All the aura he had brought with him had disappeared.

His head and body fell towards the sky at the same time.

"What?!"

Seeing this, all the higher ups of the Cold Ice Sect and, as well as the experts of the Spirit-refining Sect, felt their heads buzz as an explosion occurred.

A moment ago, when Di Yongchun relied on the Sacred Flame Three Mysterious Change to raise his cultivation to the Nine-star Martial Master, they felt that Di Yongchun would definitely win.

But now, Di Yongchun was dead.

He died such a miserable death.

His body was decapitated!

Their scalps were numb and their faces revealed an extremely terrified expression.

There were even some that let out panicked cries.

"Elder Di is actually dead!"

"When his cultivation level rose to Nine-star Martial Master, he was killed."

"He was killed by Li Xin?!"

"How is this possible? Am I dreaming?"

Sounds of panic and disbelief echoed in the air.

Regardless of whether it was in the eyes of the higher ups of the Cold Ice Sect or the strong, Third Elder Di Yongchun was an undefeatable existence.

But now, he had been killed.

Unbelievable.

He couldn't even dream about it.

"Didn't we say that it would be a gamble?"

"But, he actually killed Elder Di."

"Yeah, this Li Xin doesn't follow common sense, he's too scary."

"Elder Di is dead, so are we."

"That's right, he's a hitman. He still wants to kill us! Run, run!"

Panic rose in the air.

The higher ups and experts of the Cold Ice Sect had yet to make a move.

The experts of Spirit-refining Sect were the first to react.

They activated their Genuine Qi Wing s and wanted to escape.

But, Wang Xiaojian sneered, "Did I let you leave?!"

Kill!

With a thought, two clones created with the Azure Dragon Emperor's transformation immediately rushed out.

Every time the realm of the Azure Dragon Emperor Transformation increased, the combat prowess of the clone would increase.

Wang Xiaojian's Azure Dragon Emperor's Transformation had risen to the fourth stage.

Every clone he created had eighty percent of his battle prowess.

The two clones quickly entered the Aurora and charged into the ranks of the Spirit-refining Sect experts.

They were like gods of death that had come from the Infernal Realm, slaughtering their enemies in the mountains of snow.

Chi chi chi!

Ahh!

Bright sword rays split the pitch-black night sky.

In the air, the sound of a sharp sword piercing through the body rang out.

Following which, waves of miserable cries came from Spirit-refining Sect experts.

There were a total of fifty or so Spirit-refining Sect experts.

Half of them were deacon elders, the other half were core disciples.

However, at this moment, none of them could escape.

Under the slaughter of Wang Xiaojian's two clones, they all died.

Blood splattered everywhere.

In Wang Xiaojian's mind, resounded an impassioned and clear voice.

BoubleKill!

TribleKill!

Quadra Kill!

PentaKill!

HexaKIll!

HeptaKill!

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing two consecutive hits, King's Points + 20!"

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing the Triple Strike, King's Points + 30!"

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the Four Paths Transcendence, King's Points + 40!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the Penta Peerlessness, King Points + 50! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for completing six unparalleled strikes, King's Points + 60! "

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the seventh row of peerless, King's Point + 70!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing a one star Martial Master. "Experience + 200 million!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing Two-star Martial Master. "Experience + 500 million!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing Four-star Martial Master. "Experience + 1 billion!"

"…"

A crisp sound rang out again and again.

Wang Xiaojian's points and experience greatly increased.

Seeing the way he killed, the higher ups and experts of Cold Ice Sect crumbled as well.

They activated their Genuine Qi Wing s and attempted to escape into the great formation of the Aurora Snow Mountain.

But, with a swoosh, Wang Xiaojian's figure appeared in front of them.

"Sorry, there's no way out!"

Wang Xiaojian looked down from above, his handsome face still carrying the same devilish smile.

The Sect Leader and the Great Clan Elder had also felt Wang Xiaojian's aura, and their faces turned ashen.

And the experts behind them, all collapsed.0

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