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Chapter 935 - 935 622 What Are You Waiting for While I Wait
Chapter 935 - 935 622 What Are You Waiting for While I Wait
?Chapter 935: Chapter 622: What Are You Waiting for While I Wait for Lifespan Years?_2 Chapter 935: Chapter 622: What Are You Waiting for While I Wait for Lifespan Years?_2 Several Sect Masters’ expressions were solemn as they grabbed Xue Yan, preparing to take flight back to the Dao Palace.
No wonder they could provoke this young talent into such a brainless rage.
Even the insignificant Western Hong was hiding such a powerful character.
Their thoughts varied but their actions were in complete unison, as they transformed into golden beams of light at the same time!
“…”
Shen Yi proceeded unhurriedly down the mountain; the moment his boots touched the steps, several beams of light seemed to be suppressed by the mountain massif, simultaneously falling from the sky.
At the tip of his shoe, a ripple of invisible Heartflame spread out, like waves dispersing on water.
Born from emotion, this flame that scorched the Divine Soul was the Green Phoenix Clan’s speciality.
But at this moment, this invisible fire suddenly took shape.
It roared upward, turned into rolling white waves, and engulfed everything in its path.
The dense Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map in the sky, before the white flames, the golden light rapidly shattered, as if it had turned into actual paper, withering within the flames, leaving only sparks falling like rain.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
With every step the youth in the ink robe took, the Sect Masters of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect coughed up blood plasma. Xue Yan, with the lowest cultivation among them, watched Shen Yi approach from the mountain, siss and sizzle wanting to say something, but felt as if he was drowning, struggling to breathe.
His eyeballs suddenly bulged out of their sockets as blood flowed from all seven orifices, quickly drenching his entire body in scarlet.
By the time Shen Yi descended Mount Yu,
The Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map had already burned to ashes; no sign of life remained in the surroundings, only the Cultivators’ robes and puddles of blood-mud everywhere.
He closed his eyes, and in the Ten Thousand Demon South Hall, more than a dozen figures shrouded in black mist surged instantly from his brow, the weakest of which was at Perfection Earth Realm.
They stood dead still in front of Shen Yi, so quiet that not even their breathing could be heard.
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