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nWith a tap of the sky-treading purple cloud boots, he disappeared from his original spot.

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nWhen he reappeared, he was already at the wind barbarian Army.

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nThe strength of his body circulated to the extreme as he punched and kicked. Each punch and kick shattered the space, creating a huge sound as they bombarded their bodies.

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nEach strike killed a large number of people.

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nIts huge body was also very agile as it charged through the wind barbarian Army.

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nIn the face of absolute power, numbers were just a joke.

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nSo what if they had one hundred thousand soldiers?

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nIf there were no experts of the same level to block it, it would be worse than an ant.

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nIn just a dozen breaths, over a thousand people had been killed, and this did not include the ones who had died at the hands of the twenty thousand golden-armored men.

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n“Heaven devouring demonic technique!” Xiao ran shouted.

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nThe giant palm smacked out, and the devouring power evolved into a black hole in the center of the palm, which swallowed them.

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nIn the end.

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nHis mind was blessed with good fortune, and every part of his body turned into a black hole, devouring power everywhere.

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nThey used the 100000 troops of the wind barbarian race as nourishment and devoured them crazily.

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nTheir blood, flesh, and essence were refined and purified to be used as nourishment for the heaven-devouring demonic technique to improve its grade.

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nOther than that.

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nThere was also a stream of blood Qi that had been purified multiple times by the nine Heavens spiritual control technique. It entered his body and was absorbed by the power of the evil Dragon and the bloodline of the five-clawed Golden Dragon.

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nIt could be said that …

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nThe wind barbarian race had lost everything in this battle. They had helped Xiao ran with the elites of their race!

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nThe Golden Book of Fate flipped to a page and started to record everything.

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n“F * ck! Isn’t brother Xiao a little too fierce?” Zheng Qing was dumbfounded.

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nThey looked at this scene in disbelief. They had thought that Xiao ran was already very powerful. But now, he had summoned 20000 burly men in golden armor by himself and transformed them into Giants that were two thousand feet tall. They had crushed the wind barbarian tribe members to the point where they could not breathe.

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nMany of the wind barbarian powerhouses wanted to launch a sneak attack on Xiao ran, but their attacks couldn’t even break through Xiao ran’s golden light shield.

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nNot to mention the powerful defense of the purple-gold battle armor and the abnormal defense of the physical body.

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nHe came back to his senses.

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nZheng Qing was excited. He looked at the high priest complacently.”Tonight is the day of the wind barbarian race’s destruction!”

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nThe slaughter heavenly blade slashed down, each slash more ferocious than the last, as if it wanted to cut him in half.

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nThe high priest was flustered and exasperated, but there was nothing he could do. He could only helplessly watch this scene.

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nIn the face of Zheng Qing’s crazy attack, he could not even protect himself, let alone stop Xiao ran.

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nAbove the nine Heavens.

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nFeng Xiaoyao’s face contorted with rage when he saw The Good Men of his clan being crushed or devoured by Xiao ran like cabbages.

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nHis anger could burn two big holes in the heaven and earth.

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n“Old thing, get lost for this clan leader!”

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nHe controlled the hurricane and the lightning, compressing them together until they were three meters wide.

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nAlthough the size was many times smaller, the power was doubled.

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nIt smashed towards Shi potian ruthlessly.

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nAfter doing all of this, he didn’t even look as he pushed his speed to the limit and rushed down.

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n“Did this general let you go?” Shi potian mocked.

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nAs he faced the compressed tornado and lightning that was shooting over, he tapped his feet and dodged it with his superb movement technique.

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nHe moved later but arrived first, blocking in front of him.

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n“Your opponent is this general!”

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nHe performed the mountain river Qi blade technique again and charged toward Feng Xiaoyao. Combined with his invincible fighting spirit, his power increased rapidly, blocking Feng Xiaoyao’s path and forcing him to fight back.

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n“You asked for this!” Feng Xiaoyao was furious.

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nSince he couldn’t get rid of Shi potian, all of his ferocity was vented on Shi potian. He circulated his innate divine ability to the extreme and ruthlessly rushed towards him.

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nAn even greater explosion of air came from where they were fighting.

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nAs time passed.

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nShi potian’s cultivation base was higher than his, and he gradually gained the upper hand.

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nOnly Feng Xiaoyao’s furious roars could be heard.

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nOn the ground.

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nA hundred thousand wind barbarian soldiers were suppressed by Xiao ran alone. Not a single ray of light could be seen.

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nFrom the start of the battle until now, countless clansmen had been killed or injured. Up until now, there were not even 5000 of them left. They were in despair and fear.

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nHe looked at Xiao ran with intense fear.

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nHe wasn’t a human, he was a demon!

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nIt was unknown who was the one who took the lead, but they retreated backwards, wanting to escape from this dangerous place.

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n“Don’t even think about leaving!” Xiao ran said.

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nHe controlled the burly man in golden armor to chase after them and killed them all with one spear each.

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n“Swallow!”

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nHe circulated the sky-devouring demonic technique to the maximum. A huge black hole appeared between heaven and earth. Endless black spiritual light swept down and enveloped the remaining wind barbarians.

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n“No…”

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nAll of them struggled with all their might, trying to escape the control of the black light.

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nAs the black hole rolled, its devouring power burst forth and devoured all their essence.

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nAfter dozens of breaths.

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nXiao ran stopped and waved his right hand. The black hole in the night sky disappeared.

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nThen, he put away the 20000 golden-armored men. As far as the eye could see, the 100000 wind barbarian soldiers had all been killed. Not a single one of them survived.

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nEven their horses and fire Lin beasts were devoured.

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nHe turned around and looked at Zheng Qing’s battle.

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nHis battle here was also coming to an end. Under his violent attacks, the high priest’s many tricks were not enough.

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n“Die!” Zheng Qing shouted.

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nThe slaughter heavenly blade flashed through the air and broke his innate divine power, cutting him in half.

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nGet rid of him.

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nZheng Qing retracted his divine power and took a step forward. He was already beside Xiao ran.

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nIt was as if she had just met him. Her eyes were sizing him up as if she was trying to see through him.

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