The opponent actually possesses such a supreme divine artifact?!
The spirit of the Holy King felt a chill from head to toe in an instant.
A Thousand-year-old Soul Summoning Wood Tree Heart, a newly formed Soul-swallowing Beast...
He still had a trace of confidence to contend with the opponent.
But this black longsword.
Just looking at it sent shivers down his spine.
It was an instinctive fear, a terror akin to a natural enemy.
There was simply no way to resist!
"No!"
This Holy King’s soul, which could easily kill any expert below the Sanctum Ascension Realm, at this moment, turned around desperately to flee in the face of Luo Qingtong’s Life and Death Yin Yang Sword.
There was none of the previous arrogance and pride.
He shrieked, thinking he could escape.
However, the moment he turned, Luo Qingtong had already swung the Death Blade in her hand.
In an instant, a sharp gleam sliced through the air, shattering the heavens!
"Ah!"
The spirit of the Holy King screamed sharply, and in an instant, under the attack of the Death Blade’s power, was crushed into dust.
His form twisted and vanished.
Countless forces transformed into soul power and dissipated.
"Bang!"
Just as the Holy King’s soul dissipated, the bronze gate was suddenly slammed open.
"Ye Jiu!"
"I want you dead!"
With a roar that shook the skies, the Huo Family Patriarch appeared disheveled before Luo Qingtong.
His clothes were torn into rags, hanging disorderly on his body.
His hair was a mess, as if he had just escaped from a beggar’s den.
His entire body was covered in wounds!
The Huo Family Patriarch was full of malevolence.
The Huo Family Patriarch was thinking that Luo Qingtong was just a Martial Arts Sect level when he suddenly discovered that the youth’s aura was wrong—
The opponent had already reached the Martial Spirit Realm!
And the strength of his aura was incredibly solid and dense!
It seemed as though in such a short time, the youth had comprehended the transition from the Martial Arts Sect to the Martial Spirit Realm, and had accumulated enough power, effortlessly... had ascended!
How is this possible?!
The Huo Family Patriarch’s face was extremely grim.
His eyes bulged, unable to believe his eyes.
"You! You!"
He raised his hand, pointing at Luo Qingtong, then glanced around the room’s decor.
The Purple Gold Coffin had disappeared with the destruction of the Holy King’s soul.
But the luxurious decorations remained.
The Huo Family Patriarch only needed one look to know this place was extraordinary.
He suddenly started laughing.

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