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With Meng Wuxue now soaked in blood, Wang Sheng simply stood in the air far too conspicuously.
Many of the immortals still hadn't recovered. Moreover, those at lower cultivation realms had failed to even keep up with the battle. All they saw was the sky filling up with snow. The next thing they knew, the ice and snow had melted away. Meng Wuxue lay in midair with his aura fading, while Wang Sheng remained standing proudly.
As everyone had expected, the outcome of the battle had a significant impact on both sides' morale. The atmosphere among the Celestial Wind Sect's army had clearly turned heavy and subdued.
In truth, the two factions weren't the only ones affected. Even Lishang, who had always been confident in him, and most other cultivators who had just met him never thought that he could win so easily.
Wang Sheng overpowered Meng Wuxue's Earth Dao of the Sword throughout the entire duel. It seemingly confirmed the North-River Sword Sect's long-held belief that Heavenly was the strongest of all the Dao of the Sword, followed by Earth, then Human. Yet the one who won the clash of techniques was Wang Sheng himself, not any specific sword intent of his.
While wondering how the enemy would react, Wang Sheng remained true to his plan; he intended to provoke and draw Long Aotian...



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