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"B * tch! Wasn't it better to be defeated? Must you do this!"

Seeing that Han Yue's momentum had soared and was almost catching up with his own, Han Fei's eyes were full of anger.

She insisted on stealing the limelight from him. Her death was not worth regretting!

"Buzz…"

His right hand grabbed at the void. Endless darkness formed a vortex, and a sharp sword slowly appeared in his hand.

He held the sword in his right hand and slashed it gently. The sharp edge burst out and tore the air apart!

"Han Yue…the consequences of challenging me…you can't afford it!”

"So what if it's the third secret realm?”

Han Fei stared at Han Yue and said coldly,

Han Yue didn't reply. She just glanced at Han Fei and silently took out her spiritual artifact, which was also a sharp sword flashing with cold light and spiritual energy.

But judging from the appearance, Han Fei's was obviously better.

"Buzz…"

Four curtains rose from the four corners of the square. The four curtains intertwined and enveloped the entire square.

Although Dragon Realm cultivators were not top-notch, their destructive power was still extremely strong.

If they didn't put up any protection, it would inevitably affect the buildings of the palace.

"Bam…"

The void flashed as Han Yue stomped on the ground. Lightning flashed under her feet as she shot out.

Killing intent filled the sky, and endless sharpness erupted!

……………………

In the sky above a main city in the Silver Moon Empire.

The space suddenly shattered. Three figures stepped out of the shattered space and descended.

A terrifying pressure that was like a vast ocean was inadvertently emitted, causing this main city with a population of millions to fall into endless despair!

Millions of people, be it City Lords, Generals, or even Half-Step Almighty experts, knelt down under this terrifying pressure!

"Old ghost, restrain yourself a little. This Silver Moon Empire is really lucky.”

Among the three figures.

The figure on the left was covered in a pitch-black robe, revealing only two scarlet eyes. He spoke in a hoarse and deep voice to the figure in the middle who was wearing a dark green armor and seemed to have a ball of energy burning on his chest.

The figure called Lao Gui curled his lips. Although he said that, the dark aura around him was restrained.

"Alright, Dark Destroyer, Ghost Life, now is not the time to talk about this.”

"Three days…that's about enough!”

"If we were late and caused irreparable consequences, there's no need to say much about our outcome, right?”

Instantly.

Dark Destroyer and Ghost Life fell silent.

Although they all looked glorious on the surface, they were existences at the Saint King level. Their words and actions could determine the life and death of an empire.

But…

In front of an Earth Wheel Emperor-to-be, they were nothing!

At this moment.

Beams of annihilation energy filled the platform. The originally neat platform was riddled with holes, and charred smoke and dust scattered from time to time.

Han Fei, the Postnatal Supreme who had taken away Han Yue's Supreme Being Bone, was in a sorry state!

The low-grade Dharma treasures on his body were badly damaged and charred black.

In fact, he couldn't even stand properly.

Opposite him, although Han Yue was also in a sorry state, she was much better than Han Fei!

"You…You…"

"Han Yue! Han Yue!"

He pointed his trembling right finger at Han Yue, and blood kept flowing out of the corner of Han Fei's mouth.

His eyes were wide open. Unwillingness, hatred, disbelief, and so on were all mixed together.

Han Fei didn't expect that he would lose to a cripple whose Supreme Being Bone had been taken away!

"Buzz…"

The stars shone on the sword. Han Yue stepped in the air, dragging the stars.

She held the flying sword in her hand and raised it high. The power of the starry sky gathered.

Looking down at Han Fei from above, the hatred in his heart was satisfied at this moment.

"Cousin…it seems that even with my Paragon Bone, you're still nothing more than this!”

"Now, let this cousin…give you this Postnatal Supreme Martial Artist, eternal sleep!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The hundred-meter sword ray condensed from the power of the starry sky slashed down and tore everything in front of it apart!

This was a strike that gathered all of Han Yue's current strength, and it was also a sword that she used to cut off everything in the past!

And in Han Fei's current state, he couldn't catch it!

At the main seat, Han Mo gritted his teeth, stood up abruptly, and shouted,"

"Silver Moon Cauldron!"

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I wish all the big shots a rich night!

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