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Faced with Black Impermanence's provocation, the old Daoist from Mount Longhu showed not the slightest hint of anger. He let out a mocking laugh.
“If you're so eager to die, go ahead and try me. To beat you, this poor Daoist only needs one hand.”
His taunting was at full power. He didn’t take the group of powerful demonic cultivators surrounding him seriously at all, and that carefree demeanor made it hard to gauge his true strength. Truly, he was intimidating.
Li Yanchu stood on the sidelines, watching the battle unfold, ready to act at any moment.
As he saw the old master acting like this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
This senior really is... quite the character.
However, Li Yanchu’s stance was very clear. He had accepted the man's Clearheart Jade Pendant, and they both belonged to Daoism.
No matter who this old Daoist planned to fight today, Li Yanchu would definitely back him up.
Several demonic cultivators began subtly closing in on the Celestial Master of Mount Longhu. Black Impermanence was the first to make a move.
Clang!
The black iron chains in his hands surged like a giant dragon, lashing out directly toward the old Daoist.
As Black Impermanence’s manifested form attacked, the monstrous beast the Bifang from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, wreathed in the aura of countless vengeful spirits, also launched its strike without hesitation!
A dazzling stream of flame burst from the Bifang’s beak, its terrifying fire dyeing the sky red.
The mysterious and enigmatic chair also activated its primordial spirit divine technique, and a beam of destructive light shot straight toward the old Daoist.
Suspended in the air, the seven-colored, human-faced spider appeared motionless. But in truth, a faint, strange fragrance began to drift...
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