Si Guangzhong was not foolish; he instantly understood the implications.
This realization sent a shiver through him, leaving him cold all over.
"Brother, no..."
Thud!
A massive wound suddenly appeared at his throat, blocking all the words he was about to say.
As blood splattered, Si Guangzhong’s eyes quickly became dull.
Being part of the Si Family, naturally Si Mingqi knew how to act decisively to eliminate future troubles, so this time Si Guangzhong did not have the fortune of rebirth at the ancestral land; he was directly annihilated, soul and all.
After finishing everything, Si Mingqi did not leave immediately. Instead, he tidied up the scene, creating the illusion that Si Guangzhong was killed by the aftershocks of Sword Qi.
Even though he knew that the scene probably wouldn’t be examined, and might even be destroyed by battle aftershocks in the next second, he took precautions nonetheless.
Once he finished disguising the scene, he looked up at the sky with awe before quietly leaving.
This minor episode drew no attention because everyone’s focus was captivated by the epic battle in the sky.
At this moment, the fight had reached a fever pitch.
With the naked eye alone, it was difficult to distinguish which of the two intersecting sword lights in the sky belonged to Xue An and which to Shen Gaoge.
Suddenly.
The two sword lights halted in the air, revealing the figures within.
Xue An and Shen Gaoge stood face-to-face, their swords pushing against each other, caught in a stalemate.
The entire area fell silent instantly.
Even those unfamiliar with swordsmanship knew that this seemingly ordinary confrontation was far more perilous than the grand battle earlier.
Because this was a pure contest of Sword Intent, where any slip-up could lead to a shattered Sword Heart and complete annihilation.
Seeing this, Su Feijing, standing in the distant sky, involuntarily clenched his fists, secretly rooting for Shen Gaoge.
Shen Gaoge did not disappoint him, as his sword was slowly advancing towards Xue An.
Although this process was slow, it was filled with immense pressure.
Many hearts were instantly in their throats.
Yet Xue An’s face showed no expression; he stood there coldly, as if the steadily approaching sword edge did not exist.
"Xue An, your Sword Intent is the most peculiar I’ve ever seen, but you have still lost, because I am the invincible Sword Cultivator of the Shen Family. If you surrender now, I can spare a strand of your soul to go back for trial; otherwise, you will face utter annihilation, and you’ll regret it when it’s too late."
Shen Gaoge said coldly.
This was actually a tactic meant to crumble Xue An’s fighting spirit.
But Xue An remained unmoved, merely smiling faintly.
"The outcome is still undecided; how do you know I’ve lost?"
Shen Gaoge snorted coldly, "It seems you won’t shed tears until you see your own coffin, so I will show you the outcome!"
With that, Shen Gaoge suddenly increased the force in his hands.
Rainkill Sword pressed firmly against Xue An’s sword, inching closer to Xue An’s throat.
But at this critical juncture, flames suddenly surged in Xue An’s eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the space his gaze traversed was ignited by the flames.
These flames were nearly transparent, silent, appearing spontaneously in mid-air, even Shen Gaoge, standing closest, did not feel any heat.



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