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"Insult my master, insult my sect, die!"
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The words Qiao Jingyao spat out were as if a frosty wind was blowing across millennium-old frost, resonating in the air.
As her voice fell, she raised her hand and pointed forward.
Instantly, within the void, the plum blossom phantom suddenly exploded, with petals shooting in all directions. Each petal contained boundless might, and it seemed that each held infinite variations.
Once, she had used this divine skill at the Immortal Combat Assembly when facing Cao Zhen, only for it to be easily neutralized.
Now, she had executed it again, the same divine skill, yet its power had increased immeasurably compared to before.
Although the divine skill was the same, the cultivation technique she practiced was different.
After her battle with Cao Zhen that day, the Grand Preceptor had given her not only a divine weapon but also imparted a cultivation technique.
