The sixth-rank strange man, holding a white bone-fragmented fan, wearing a scholar's robe, with a face as smooth as a mirror and without facial features, was none other than the Faceless Scholar!
Fang Xiu never expected that the Faceless Scholar would end up here.
At this moment, the faceless scholar kept waving the white bone fan in his hand, and gusts of foul-smelling wind blew towards Wuwei Kongjian, corroding the spiritual light on the two of them like sulfuric acid.
"Wuwei Kongjian, you two step back."
Fang Xiu's calm voice rang out, and the two men who received the order did not hesitate at all; they turned and ran.
In fact, the two of them could have run away long ago, as the Faceless Scholar could not have stopped them, who were both at the sixth level. However, they could not run because countless people from the Xia Kingdom were standing behind them.
With no opponent, the Faceless Scholar immediately set his sights on Fang Xiu.
The two, one human and one ghost, stared at each other across the distance, speechless.
The faceless scholar seemed to sense the threat emanating from Fang Xiu and struck first, delivering a deadly blow.
Suddenly, he brandished his folding fan, and a terrifying scene unfolded: a foul-smelling black wind swept through, and countless pale human faces slowly took shape within it, filling half the sky.
Those humans, whether joyful or sorrowful, men and women, all wore the same ferocious expression on their faces.
It's like peeling off the faces of tens of thousands of people and then arranging them neatly.
As countless faces appeared, the temperature in the arena plummeted. A terrifying aura unique to the sixth rank swept across the entire area, accompanied by an indescribable stench, forcing the soldiers present to retreat in horror. Some soldiers with weaker physical abilities even vomited on the spot.
A single move forced back a million soldiers! This is the terrifying power of a sixth-tier warrior!
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