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If the battle between Chen Yao and Purple Star was like a one-sided battle, with too many people surrounding them and Chen Yao's powerful and dangerous trump cards being inconvenient to expose, Chen Yao would have nothing to worry about now.

Once he used his trump card, even ten Purple Star Ye would not be enough to kill him.

He originally wanted to give Mu Ge's face, as he did not want to make things too difficult between him and the Karakorum Sword League.

But now, the Karakorum Sword League actually came looking for him. If that was the case, then Mo'er's death definitely couldn't be let go of this matter.

The enmity between him and the Kunlun Faction was irreconcilable.

None of the sects present could escape.

Chen Yao looked at Wu Bei, a semi-sage expert of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

"An alternate spatial flag?" This thing sounds good, but take it out. If I kill Purple Star One leaf and want this strange space flag, what then? "Why don't you take it as soon as possible?"

Killed Purple Star One leaf?

As Chen Yao spoke, his words and actions revealed the confidence that he was guaranteed to win. This surprised Wu Bei slightly.

However, in just an instant, Wu Bei came back to his senses. This duel was planned by Wu Zong and Zhen Zong.

Wu Zong had taken out a mobile space flag, and naturally, the Guardian Sect had also given him an extremely powerful treasure called the Violet Star One Leaf.

If Chen Yao didn't use the Heart of Slaughter, how could he fight against Purple Star One Leaf?

If Chen Yao used his murderous heart and fell into the path of demon, then the one with the worst casualties would be the sword faction.

Thus, no matter how he thought about it, Wu Bei had nothing to fear.

A trace of a contemptuous smile appeared in his eyes as he looked at Chen Yao.

"If you can kill the leaf of Madame Purple Star, why not I give it to you as a gift? I'm afraid you don't have a life. "

"Hmph."

A trace of a smile appeared on Chen Yao's face. It was hard to tell what it meant.

"I've been waiting for you to say that, so I'll thank you first."

After saying that, Chen Yao's figure flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared from the battlefield, entering the void created by the strange space flag. "

"Why are you in such a hurry to die?"

The eyes of the Purple Star Ye became filled with pride. His figure flashed and he also entered the strange spatial flag.

Once one entered the strange space flag, even an expert like the sword rain would find it difficult to break it open in a short period of time.

Thus, whether it was Chen Yao, or the life and death of Purple Star One Leaf, they could only rely on themselves.

Although Chen Yao was very powerful, he was only at the peak of the Genuine Force. As for the Violet Star One Leaf, she was a Law Ancestor, a thunder-attribute instructor, and a martial artist of the Emperor Realm. Furthermore, as a saint's bloodline, she must have cultivated a powerful technique and technique.

Furthermore, since they had planned for this, the Kunlun Sect had definitely prepared a powerful trump card for Madame Violet Star.

No matter how one looked at this bet, Chen Yao's chances of winning were not very high.

However, if one were to carefully consider it, in the eyes of everyone present, Chen Yao's chances of victory were not high every time he fought against someone. However, it was Chen Yao who ended up winning in the end.

Chen Yao had always been a monstrous genius who could give people endless surprises.

Luo Tian, as the Sword Sect's Sect Leader, had an extremely serious expression on his face. Although Chen Yao did this for the sake of the sword faction's face, was it a bit rude for him to allow Chen Yao to do such a dangerous thing?

What if something happened to Chen Yao? The sword faction that lost Chen Yao, was it just like the past, unable to recover from its defeat?

And those experts from the other sects standing outside the sword gate had expressions of joy on their faces.

They had already made all sorts of arrangements. As long as Chen Yao were to enter the alternate dimension flag, only death awaited him.

What fair duel challenge? Ridiculous.

"..."

Chen Yao's figure appeared once again in the vast sea of clouds.

In the sky, he could also walk while standing as if he was walking on flat ground.

"Chen Yao, I want you to pay with your life for grandfather's!"

A hundred zhang in the air, a bolt of purple lightning shot towards Chen Yao.

"Pull it out."

Staring at the bolt of purple lightning, Chen Yao's mind was suddenly filled with the tragic death of Mo'er.

So he also wanted Purple Star One to die a horrible death.

Chen Yao's appearance could be described as extremely ferocious. He was like a wild beast that had lost all sense of reason and wanted to be angry all the time.

Chen Yao was going all out.

The hundred streams of Sword Drawing Arts combined together and a blood-red sword Qi shot up into the sky.

He rushed towards the purple lightning.

The cultivators of the Royal Martial Realm were very powerful?

At this moment, cracks had already appeared on Chen Yao's body, appearing like a web. Countless amounts of blood gushed out from his wounds.

One hundred Sword Drawing Arts' Earth Ranked Martial Techniques were already not far from the Sacred Level Sword Technique. Although Chen Yao had cultivated the Astral Body Refinement Technique and his physical body was comparable to ordinary cultivators in the Emperor Martial Realm, he was only at the Genuine Force.

Underneath the realm, this was Chen Yao's greatest weakness.

However, Chen Yao's cultivation time was too short, and his current cultivation level had already risen too quickly. If he were to increase his cultivation level even more rapidly, it would be tantamount to trying to increase his cultivation level.

Thus, the problem of his cultivation realm was currently truly embarrassing for Chen Yao.

However, if Chen Yao were to suffer the backlash from the first sword strike, how powerful would the power of that sword strike be?

It was at least enough to kill a body cultivator at the early stage of the Emperor Martial Realm, not to mention the body's weakest magic cultivator.

BOOM!

The purple thunderbolt in the sky was torn apart by the bloody sword qi the moment it came into contact with the sword qi.

"Ah!"

Soon after, a mournful scream was heard. Blood splattered everywhere as the blood rained down from the sky like rain.

A bloody arm flew out.

"Chen Yao, I'm going to kill you."

One Purple Star Ye's figure appeared once again. He was missing his left arm, and his entire body was filled with sword wounds, blood flowing nonstop.

He was a martial artist of the Royal Martial Realm. Yet, he was defeated by a Genuine Force Swordsman in his first exchange?

Face slapping, face slapping, face slapping!

"He actually didn't die?"

Chen Yao looked at the purple-robed Yiye, and a serious expression appeared in his eyes for the first time that day.

"So that's how it is."

Chen Yao noticed that Yiye's body was wearing a chain mail. Although the chain mail had been dyed red with blood, Chen Yao could still feel the strong energy fluctuations coming from the chain mail.

"A magic tool that was set up by a rune master?"

Chen Yao looked at the Chainmail and was slightly surprised. The defensive power of this Chainmail was comparable to a high-grade Heaven-ranked magic tool. No wonder the Purple Star Ye could save his life under the effects of the combination of a hundred Sword Drawing Arts.

"Chen Yao, I will hack you into eight pieces."

As he spoke, the broken left hand of the Purple Star One leaf began to magically grow out.

The life ability of a martial artist at the Royal Martial Realm, the reconstruction of the body.

Unless the physical body was completely destroyed, the broken body would still grow back on its own.

Along with the broken hand of the Violet Star Leaf appeared a purple hairpin.

Madame Purple Star used a hairpin to cut her palm and dripped blood onto the hairpin.

"I sacrifice my blood to the gods, thunder and lightning."