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Yang Ying flicked his spear, driving it into a Yang family member.
In his dying moments, the man fixed Yang Ying with a venomous glare. “Yang Ying, you…”
Yet Yang Ying remained impassive. His cultivation power surged along the spear, intent on extinguishing the man’s remaining life force.
Just then, the wisps of red mist drifted over, overwhelming Yang Ying with intense crisis. He instinctively released his spirit qi and conjured a spirit light barrier.
His opponent was not so fortunate. The red mist relentlessly drilled into his seven orifices as if having a will of its own. The man trembled violently, swelling up by a full circle, with four bulges on his back....
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