"Very well! Let this national teacher see how much you've grown over the years?"
Wu Gu Zi spoke calmly with a smile, but before his voice had even faded, an arm had already reached towards Bei Ming Hao Tian's throat.
A flicker of surprise crossed Bei Ming Haotian's red eyes! Such speed.
Bei Ming Haotian leaned back calmly, and Wu Gu Zi's hand reached over Bei Ming Haotian's head.
A sharp glint flashed in his red eyes, and with a slight leap, he kicked Wuguzi's arm.
The people below watched this exciting and thrilling moment, seeing the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations easily dodged by Bei Ming Haotian. They were all wide-eyed in astonishment, watching this once-in-a-century decisive battle without blinking.
"Indeed, a mere Spirit Immortal level cultivator can evade my master's speed and even land a close-range attack on his arm. It seems you haven't stopped cultivating for a single day these past years."
Wuguzi glanced at Beiming Haotian with approval. He didn't regret his decision to help Beiming Yaowei kill Beiming Yechen at all. He hated things being beyond his control.
"It's necessary to kill you."
Bei Ming Haotian gave a cold laugh, and a murderous intent flashed in his red eyes. He had been waiting for this day for more than ten years, and today he would do everything in his power to kill Wu Gu Zi.
Immediately, a silver whip slashed through the air with a loud bang!
Wuguzi looked up and was startled. When he saw the material of the silver whip, his eyes widened in horror.
"The Divine Dragon Whip? How did you get it?" Wuguzi couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, his eyes still filled with shock.
"That's none of your business, just prepare to die!"
The silver whip drew a beautiful arc in the air, and with powerful spiritual energy, it struck Wuguzi fiercely.
The whip's aura was chilling, filling the world with a desolate and chilling atmosphere.
Suddenly, a soft gold sword materialized in Wuguzi's hand. He held it horizontally to his chest, his gaze fixed on the silver whip in Beiming Haotian's hand, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
He knew how terrifying the silver whip was; it could deliver a fatal blow to him.
"Soft armor and golden sword?" Sima Jiaorong exclaimed angrily. Wasn't this her mother's soft armor and golden sword? How did it end up in his hands?
Her exclamation was heard by Dongfang Yifei, who was not shocked at all. Dongfang Yifei couldn't help but look at Sima Jiaorong's back in surprise...?
Bei Ming Haotian seemed like a completely different person at this moment. In the chaotic wind, leaves swirled around him.
A dazzling light had already shone from those amazing red eyes!
For the past sixteen years, he has been like a recluse kept at home, hiding his talents and concealing his brilliance, so no one in the world has ever seen his dazzling brilliance! Now, the moment he steps out, he will shock everyone.
Wuguzi swung his golden-armored sword against the wind, a golden, cold light aimed straight for Beiming Haotian's throat. Before the sword even arrived, a chilling silver whip-like aura had already entangled the golden-armored sword in his hand.
Wuguzi took a step back seven feet, and then flipped three times in the air before he could stand still.
Bei Ming Haotian's silver whip changed its move and thrust straight at Wu Gu Zi.
Wuguzi, not wanting to have nowhere to retreat, suddenly leaped up and thrust at Beiming Haotian's chest with unexpected speed.
Upon seeing this, Nangong Ziyan nervously covered her slightly open mouth with both hands, fearing that the sword would pierce Haotian's chest.
Bei Ming Haotian let out a long shout, leaned back, and his silver whip transformed into a silver sword. The gold and silver clashed, drawing two intersecting streaks of light in the air.
The scene was desolate and heartbreaking, yet also breathtakingly beautiful!
The fluctuations in spiritual energy caused objects around them to scatter everywhere.
Bei Ming Haotian swung his arms, and the sword energy instantly struck Wu Gu Zi's chest.
"Hmm!" Wuguzi grunted.
Baili Yuechan below was shocked. Her master had already surpassed the level of a Spirit Immortal and entered the realm of Boundless. How could she not be able to defeat Beiming Haotian?
Bei Ming Haotian pursued relentlessly, flipping in mid-air, his silver sword suddenly transforming into a long whip, which he then used to attack Wu Gu Zi.
This all-out strike, radiating immense power, was enough to shatter a person's soul! Within a radius of three zhang around Wuguzi, everything was already enveloped in silver light. No matter which direction Wuguzi dodged, it seemed he could not evade Beiming Haotian's silver whip.
Upon seeing this, Wuguzi realized that he had been injured by the Divine Dragon Whip and would have difficulty recovering.
-End of this chapter-
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