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"Die!"
Past the atmosphere of the Fengli Sect's qi planet, Long Aotian churned and twisted as he pursued Wang Sheng, who was as small as a grain of rice compared to his dragon form.
The fiend roared again and again as he rained down claw phantasms relentlessly on the fleeing sword cultivator ahead. Meanwhile, the sword cultivator kept releasing arcs of lightning and flashing to the other end of each one, narrowly and repeatedly evading the fiend's divine ability.
Ever since he returned to his original form, Long Aotian had seemed even more enraged. As though intending to tear space itself apart, he never relented with his offense.
"Die, Little Thief!"
The dragon fiend opened his enormous jaws and spewed a mouthful of purple fiend fire. The flames raged forward almost instantly, reaching Wang Sheng's back and threatening to engulf him.
Wang Sheng, who had been speeding forward to evade, abruptly turned around and swung Spiritless. A hundred zhang of sword radiance burst out of the sword, severing the flames!
A slowly rotating Tai Chi diagram then appeared under Wang Sheng's feet. He bent his legs and launched himself off it. Ripples spread from it as he shot straight toward the dragon fiend!
Long Aotian smirked with a trace of mockery...
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