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"Buzz!"

Xia Hun Wu stood in mid-air as he coldly looked down at the white crack below. His hand trembled slightly and the Royal Sword Intent once again returned to his palm. Then, his body rushed down as he ruthlessly stabbed at the white crack with the golden longsword in his hand.

The human figure in the deep pit seemed to have sensed the wind that was once again charging over. Bai Lie's originally tightly shut eyes suddenly opened at this moment as he cried out explosively, "I …" I concede! "

"Chi!"

The king's power sword intent that was emitting a golden glow stopped at a spot that was around five feet from the crack. That sharp sword aura still drew a bloody scar on his face. Fresh blood accompanied the wound as it rolled down.

"If you want to live, get the hell out of this city!"

The corners of Bai Lie's eyes twitched intensely when he heard these words. A long while later, he finally nodded his head in an extremely unwilling manner. He immediately struggled to stand up. A viciousness suddenly flashed within his scarlet eyes.

In the instant that hatred surged out, Bai Lie's chest seemed to wiggle. Dozens of black specks of light penetrated through his skin and shot towards Xia Hun Wu at lightning speed. Faintly, these black specks of light had turned into tiny black bugs.

"Soul Martial Young Master, be careful!"

Faced with the sudden attack, the surrounding people were shocked. Hu Qingqing, who was beside him, also hurriedly shouted.

The black bugs grew larger and larger in Xia Hun Wu's eyes. Just as they were about to explode and land on his body, the latter's eyes began to emit a strong azure flame.

"Chi!"

Dozens of black bugs stopped in front of Xia Hun Wu as if they had met their natural predator. They did not take even a single step forward. A moment later, they powerlessly fell down one by one …

When he saw that the final sneak attack still ended in failure, Bai Lie's heart turned completely cold. Immediately, he ceased moving. The remaining soul force within his body was pushed to the limit as his body began to rapidly retreat.

"Swoosh!"

However, the current Xia Hun Wu did not give him a chance to escape. Taking a step forward, the Royal Sword Intent in his hand turned into a golden sword beam that flashed past Bai Lie's arm like a ray of light.

As fresh blood gushed out, an arm split apart from Bai Lie's body. Before Bai Lie could cry out miserably, another golden sword aura ruthlessly struck Bai Lie's chest.

"Pfft!"

Although he had the inner armor as his defense, Bai Lie was still unable to withstand the attack from the golden sword aura. A mouthful of fresh blood was violently spat out when the golden sword aura made contact with him.

The instant Bai Lie's body fell, Xia Hun Wu's hand grabbed and a suction force surged out, directly sucking a Qiankun bag from Bai Lie's bosom. With a cold expression, he grabbed it and kept it within his Qiankun bag.

"Bam!"

As they gazed at the white crack on the ground, which had lost all signs of life, everyone understood that the Bai Clan was likely to cease to exist in this Cold Wind City …

Bai Lie's miserable defeat in the Soul Dueling Arena had exceeded everyone's expectations. No one had expected that this infamous person would end up losing at the hands of a seventeen to eighteen year old youth.

No matter how incredulous the scene in front of them was, when they saw the white crack which had lost its life, they could only suppress the shock in their hearts with reason. After which, they cast their shocked gazes towards the white-clothed young man in the soul arena.

Everyone understood that in this battle for the Soul Dueling Arena, the Bai Clan, which seemed to have the upper hand, had been completely eliminated by the Hu Clan.

In this Cold Wind City, whoever had the strongest fist would be the reason. No matter which sect or family it was, the Bai Clan was completely defeated this time around.

Of course, there wasn't just a single hero in this city. Forces like the Heavenly Kui Sect, Great Martial Sect, and the Flame Spirit Hall all had deep roots. They were even comparable to some third-rate forces in the Soul Region.

In the end, it was unknown who took the lead in applauding. Numerous deafening applause immediately sounded. No matter how young the young man in the Soul-Fighting Arena looked, the strength that the latter displayed had conquered everyone in this place.

In the Martial Yan Empire, everything was based on strength and was not empty talk.

As the thunderous applause sounded out, the men from the Bai Clan also began to quietly retreat. In fact, some fellows did not even dare to touch the corpse of Bai Lie and turned around to leave. In the end, only some stewards from the Bai Clan carried Bai Qi on their backs and swiftly fled like dogs that had lost their homes.

Xia Hun Wu did not stop the Bai Clan from leaving. Today, Bai Lie had died, and the pillars of the Bai Clan had completely collapsed. With the collapse of the pillar, there would naturally be someone to help him deal with the Bai Clan's previous actions.

As long as the upper echelons of the Bai Clan had brains, they would know that disbanding the Bai Clan was the best choice. Otherwise, when their enemies came knocking on their door, disbanding the Bai Clan would not be as simple as that.

Xia Hun Wu used his Mental Energy to inspect his cracked Qiankun bag, and immediately laughed out loud. He had never made a loss in his business, after all, he had been fighting with this old man for so long, he should have collected some interest.

As he withdrew his Mental Energy, Xia Hengwu's gaze turned towards the Rage Tiger's Soul in the sky. However, he discovered that the Rage Tiger's Soul had become much dimmer in color. Its originally enormous body had actually shrunk to a few dozen feet.

As he stared at the several meter long Rage Tiger's Soul, a thoughtful expression surfaced in Xia Hun Wu's eyes. Previously, when he had used this formation spirit, he could feel that there seemed to be two distinct and unique auras seeping out from within the Emperor Array. It was precisely because of these two auras that Xia Hun Wu was able to condense this Rage Tiger's Spirit.

"Could it be that besides the two formation spirits, there's something else within this Emperor Formation?" Xia Hun Wu muttered to himself as his eyes sparkled.

I really don't know how the Celestial Seal Master who created this formation managed to obtain these two bloodlines. In the ancient times, these two bloodlines were comparable to a large success stage Nirvana Dragon. Even if the Celestial Seal Master was able to tame these two berserk beasts, wasn't he afraid of the revenge from their race? " While Xia Hengwu was still puzzled, Elder Mu's voice sounded out in his heart.

"Oh? Two ancient vicious beast bloodlines? " Xia Hun Wu was startled and asked in surprise.