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"Hiss!"
The pitch-dark depths of Resentful Ghost Ridge were ignited by a strand of bright sword light.
Xie Xuanyi used Sword Qi to deal with Qing Sun's corpse. After all, this Yin God Venerate was a special envoy of the Imperial City, carrying too many secrets. Even if he died in a forbidden area like the Ancient Battlefield... it was possible for the Da Chu Imperial Family to locate him through secret techniques.
The best course of action was to completely destroy it.
The Sword Qi pulverized the remains along with the Fire Qilin Armor.
Then the Primordial Fire was summoned.
The firelight pierced through the darkness, turning the corpse entirely into ash.
Xie Xuanyi watched the ashes scatter.
He had a premonition.
It seemed as though a breeze had swept through the Ancient Battlefield, with the ashes of the broken remnants all drifting in one direction.
But soon.
This thought was shattered by a distant rumble.
"Rumble rumble rumble."
