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"Kill!"
The Elder with the Blade in hand erupted with a formidable aura, his body entwined with three profound breaths, seemingly merging with the heaven and earth. The Great Power of Domain continuously gathered and flowed into the cold, ruthless blade.
At this moment, the Elder demonstrated the true strength of a supreme expert of the Spiritual Realm.
Boom!
The fierce battle raged on, and mountains crumbled to dust and vanished.
Xu Yan thrust his sword again and again, like a small boat tossed about in the stormy seas, seemingly on the verge of capsizing at any moment.
The Elder focused his gaze, secretly stunned. Xu Yan appeared to be at a disadvantage, even showing signs of being passively beaten, yet he never truly fell into danger.
This meant the battle was still within Xu Yan's control.
Thinking of this, the Elder's expression turned icy, and the other Divine Artifact sword he had brought was now firmly grasped in his hand.
