He grinned and said slowly, "Perfect, let me try out the new curse power after fusing with the power of hell..."
A burst of intense black light condensed in his palm, and Leng Xingchen roared, "Other Shore Oblivion Palm!"
As Leng Xingchen struck out with his palm, Yun Feifan coughed up a mouthful of blood, his pupils dilated, and his entire body was enveloped in black energy as he fell from the sky.
Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Jiang Yuxing caught him.
"Old Yun?!"
Leng Xingchen slowly descended from the sky, another ball of black mist gathering in his hand.
"Oh? He didn't die immediately? It seems there's still some time before it takes effect."
Jiang Yuxing gritted his teeth, holding his shield, and charged forward.
“Ignorant,” Leng Xingchen said indifferently, then casually projected the black mist in his hand.
Jiang Yuxing tried to dodge, but the black mist was too fast, far exceeding his reaction speed.
After enduring the full force of the black mist, Leng Xingchen seemed to already see Jiang Yuxing lying on the ground, howling in pain.
But he was disappointed in the end.
Jiang Yuxing not only did not slow down, but actually sped up!
He arrived at Leng Xingchen's side with lightning speed and hugged his waist.
Leng Xingchen sneered, "Do you think this will buy that human time to escape?"
Jiang Yuxing didn't answer; he simply shouted with all his might, "Flare explosion!"
Feeling the immense energy emanating from Jiang Yuxing's body, Leng Xingchen's expression suddenly changed.
"Human, you've gone mad!"
As his last words fell, a massive explosion emanated from Leng Xingchen, causing the entire battlefield of the Hundred Races War to tremble!
Su Nian, who was fleeing, was also affected by the violent explosion. He rolled on the ground a few times, staring blankly at the distant flames.
A strong sense of déjà vu surfaced before his eyes. He vaguely remembered that Jiang Yuxing and Yun Feifan had similar endings.
There was no time for grief; he turned and ran toward the exit.
As he flew toward the exit, a figure appeared in the distance.
The person was running towards him, waving continuously.
"Brother Su Nian—I've come to find you!"
It's the Thousand Book Butterfly!
How did she end up here?
The two met up, and Qian Shudie said, "Brother Su Nian! I've found what you wanted!"
"What?"
"This is it!"
Qian Shudie took out the Three Lives Stone from her bosom.
When Su Nian saw the Three Lives Stone, radiating a seven-colored, glazed light, appear before her, she was stunned.
"The Three Lives Stone? But... shouldn't the Three Lives Stone be black?"
"Hmm?" Qian Shudie shook her head, puzzled. "I don't know. It was already this color when I got it."
"Forget it!" Su Nian grabbed Qian Shudie's hand and pulled her away. "Let's not worry about this anymore, Shudie. Let's get out of here quickly! It's dangerous here! If we stay here any longer..."
What would happen if we stayed here?
The voice of Leng Xingchen drifted slowly from high above.
He was injured and looked somewhat disheveled, standing high above Su Nian and Qian Shudie.
"Today, none of you will leave here alive!"
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