"The Candle Sky Formation, rise!"
As Jiu Xuanming's low and majestic voice slowly fell, it exploded in the air like a muffled thunder, and an extremely majestic and surging powerful energy suddenly erupted from under the ground where Xue Lian was standing.
In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to be wantonly kneaded by an invisible giant hand, and instantly became extremely distorted. Accompanied by a dazzling flash of light, an extremely huge magic circle emerged out of thin air.
This magic circle is like a mysterious and ancient castle, emitting a dazzling glow. It is so large that it almost occupies the entire field of vision.
In the magic circle, countless dazzling rays of light intertwined and entangled, like silver snakes dancing wildly, like stars. These rays of light reflected each other and blended with each other, forming an airtight light curtain, as if to tightly wrap up everything in it, leaving it with nowhere to escape.
Jiu Xuanming stood steadily outside the magic circle, his tall and straight figure looming in the light. At this moment, he was filled with a terrifying aura that made people's hearts tremble and shiver, like a demon god descending to the world, making people shudder.
On the other hand, Xue Lian, who was in the center of the magic circle, was facing unprecedented pressure. He tried his best to resist the continuous strong impact from the magic circle, and every step he took was extremely difficult.
His face was as pale as paper, completely bloodless. There was a trickle of cold sweat on his forehead, with fine beads of sweat oozing out and sliding down his cheeks.
However, even so, Xue Lian's originally clear and bright eyes were now filled with anger and unwillingness. He stared fiercely at Jiu Xuanming who was smug outside the magic circle, and shouted:
"Jiu Xuanming! What do you mean? Why did you attack me?"
Facing Xue Lian's questioning, Jiu Xuanming, who was standing outside, raised his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile. He raised his hand nonchalantly, gently playing with the crystal in his hand, and responded in a nonchalant and slightly sarcastic tone:
“Hahahahaha… Xue Lian! Xue Lian! You were a great demon master who dominated the world back then, but today, you are finally defeated by me! Don’t worry, after I defeat you thoroughly, I will announce to the world that it was me, Jiu Xuanming, who personally killed you, the arrogant demon! By then, you will become another great achievement in my glorious record!”
After saying that, he slowly raised his right arm high up, as if that arm was carrying a huge force. Then, his eyes, which were originally as calm as water, suddenly became extremely fierce, like an enraged beast, flashing a frightening light. As he suddenly pressed his arm down, an invisible force poured out like a surging torrent.
Instantly, the magic circle that was originally suppressing Xue Lian seemed to be injected with new energy and began to tighten rapidly. There was only a loud "bang" sound, deafening and resounding through the sky.
Under this powerful pressure, Xue Lian's body had no power to resist. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth, without leaving even a trace.
Jiu Xuanming stared at the magic circle in front of him with his eyes wide open, which was only a thin mist left. He could hardly suppress his excitement. He opened his mouth and laughed wildly:
“Hahahaha! What giant of the demonic path, what peak strong man in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, they will all die in front of me, Jiu Xuanming!”
His laughter was like the cry of a night owl, or the roar of an evil spirit, echoing in the silent space for a long time. After a long time, this terrifying laughter gradually stopped.
However, the smile on Jiu Xuanming's face did not fade away, but became more hideous and distorted. He stared at the crystal clear crystal in his hand, with a creepy grin on his face.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave triumphantly, something strange happened! A figure appeared quietly behind him like a ghost. Jiu Xuanming was startled and looked back suddenly, only to see Xue Lian standing there intact without any trace of injury.
At this moment, he had a meaningful expression on his face. He stared at Jiu Xuanming with a smile and said softly:
"That's a really good plan, Jiu Xuanming. But... have you ever thought about the consequences of failure and the awareness you should have?"
Jiu Xuanming stared with eyes wide open, looking at Xue Lian who was alive and well in front of him in disbelief, his face full of fear, as if he had seen the most horrific scene in the world. He could not help but step back repeatedly, stumbling, and stammering:
"How...how is it possible?! How could you still be alive?!"
Xue Lian's lips curled up slightly, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes. She looked at the panicked Jiu Xuanming in front of her as if he were an idiot, and sneered:
"Jiu Xuanming, Jiu Xuanming. If I didn't have any means to save my life, how do you think I could have escaped from You Rong Rouxue, who has the cultivation level of the Mahayana period? You are really stupid!"
Before he finished speaking, Xue Lian gently waved his right hand, and in an instant, an invisible force swept away like a gust of wind. Jiu Xuanming only felt a strong impact, and before he could react, his body seemed to have suffered a heavy blow.
Immediately afterwards, a horrifying scene took place—his left arm was cut off at the root as if by a sharp blade, and blood splattered everywhere!
However, strangely, Jiu Xuanming did not seem to notice the changes in his body immediately. He stared at his broken left arm dully, watching it slowly fall. When the broken arm was about to fall to the ground, Xue Lian chanted a spell, and the falling arm actually stopped in mid-air. Then, she easily took away the crystal embedded in the broken arm.
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