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"Court death!"
The Yinhua Sword Emperor had never expected Shi Xiaole to dare to make a move against him.
One ranked ninety-third, the other one hundred and ninth, although rankings don't represent all of a person's strength, the difference in levels was clear, how could he tolerate such insolence?
Could it be that, thinking he had the Nine Profound Great Formation to rely on, even if he couldn't win, he could still hide, that he was so fearless?
"Yin Jue Soul Dispersing Sword!"
A two-foot short sword unsheathed, the Yinhua Sword Emperor struck towards the rear. In the heavens and earth, a long black line appeared, as if it had already been there, shooting towards Shi Xiaole with a speed difficult to capture with the naked eye.
Those separated by the Nine Profound Great Formation, just by looking, felt a chill deep in their souls, as if a fierce ghost was lunging at them.
But—
