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Chapter 357: Three Slashes to Seal a King, Blood Rain Pouring Down!

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"Elder Xuan is one of the Twelve Sequences??"

Su Yu said in disbelief.

Su Yu clearly remembered that when he first saw Elder Xuan, he could not sense the slightest energy fluctuation from within Elder Xuan's body.

One must know that at that time, Su Yu's divine soul power was already no inferior to Bright Moon Grand Master's.

Yet he simply could not sense it.

Zhao Tianxing hurried along rapidly.

"Elder Xuan's situation is somewhat special. I can only say that once Elder Xuan uses his cultivation, it is undoubtedly courting death!"

Zhao Tianxing's face was now full of worry.

Elder Xuan was his martial uncle; one could say Elder Xuan had watched him grow up.

In Zhao Tianxing's heart, Elder Xuan's status was in no way inferior to his own master's—that is, the previous headmaster of Qianlong Academy.

If anything happened to Elder Xuan, Zhao Tianxing felt he might not be able to control himself.

At this thought, Zhao Tianxing once again increased his speed.

He sped toward the direction of Qianlong City.

"So, you're bullying my Qianlong Academy for having no one left!"

Elder Xuan spoke indifferently, taking a single step forward and unexpectedly arriving directly before the Ghost King.

Before Elder Xuan, the Ghost King was like a child without the strength to truss a chicken. The dense power of heaven and earth seemed to transform into chains, coiling around the Ghost King's body.

The Ghost King's expression changed drastically, wanting to turn into ghostly Qi to escape.

"Hmph!"

"Do you really think I don't know the Ghost Race's methods!"

Elder Xuan gave a cold snort. With a light wave of his large hand, countless power of heaven and earth seemed to form a miniature prison, directly sealing off the surrounding heaven and earth.

The ghostly Qi raged ceaselessly, but it simply could not escape.

Seeing this scene, the Purgatory King and the other two Sealed Kings of the Myriad Races could not help but let their expressions darken.

One must know, the Ghost King's strength was not weak—he possessed a full Three-Step Sealed King realm. This time, the Ghost King was their trump card.

After all, any Three-Step Sealed King expert, placed on the Myriad Races Continent, would be a top-tier expert.

One must know, among the Human Race, King Wen was also merely a Three-Step Sealed King.

Generally speaking, a Three-Step Sealed King could easily crush the latter few of the Human Race's twelve main cities.

Yet one was deployed at Qianlong City, which was enough to show the importance the Myriad Races attached to Qianlong City.

However, such an expert, falling into Elder Xuan's hands, was like a small child, without any power to resist.

The Ghost King looked at Elder Xuan with an ugly expression and said in a deep voice.

"King Xuan, I don't believe you weren't injured back then!"

"Everyone, do not be frightened by King Xuan. Back then, King Xuan received the Bear Emperor's dying strike—that was witnessed with their own eyes by the Divine Emperor and the others. I refuse to believe King Xuan could have deceived the Divine Emperor and them."

The Ghost King gave a cold laugh.

These words did indeed reduce the fear in the hearts of the Purgatory King and the others by quite a bit.

That's right—back then, it was seen by countless experts. It was absolutely impossible for King Xuan to have deceived everyone.

Facing the Ghost King's words, Elder Xuan smiled faintly.

"It seems you all are still clinging to illusions!"

"That's right, I was injured back then, but..."

"My Qianlong Academy was founded by an Imperial Realm expert. Naturally, there are means to help me recover my strength, although there is only one chance..."

"But being able to resolve one crisis for Qianlong City, this old life of mine is enough!"

Elder Xuan laughed heartily.

Everyone who heard this could not help but feel their hearts sink.

Some students of Qianlong Academy even revealed sorrowful expressions.

Elder Xuan's words had already made things very clear.

Having used his cultivation, Elder Xuan was thoroughly finished.

But before being finished, Elder Xuan still intended to resolve Qianlong Academy's crisis.

Elder Xuan gave a slight bow toward the Qianlong King.

"Senior Qianlong, leave this Purgatory King to me!"

The Qianlong King nodded indifferently, instantly switching positions and arriving before the Ghost King.

The Purgatory King only felt his vision blur, and by the time he came back to his senses, the Qianlong King's figure had already become Elder Xuan's figure.

The Purgatory King's pupils suddenly constricted.

"They say to catch the bandits, first catch the king. You are the strongest one invading Qianlong City this time, so I'll start with you!"

Elder Xuan smiled faintly, and the Dragon Head Sword in his hand instantly slashed out.

Immediately, sharp sword Qi burst forth from the Dragon Head Sword. The snow-white sword Qi carried an extremely sharp aura.

In an instant, it sliced open the Purgatory King's chest, and black blood sprayed out directly.

The Purgatory King only felt a pain in his chest; he hadn't even perceived the speed of Elder Xuan's sword strike.

He was already injured.

The Purgatory King's pupils contracted sharply, his expression changed drastically, and he was about to retreat.

However, how could Elder Xuan give him this chance?

One saw Elder Xuan give a light shout.

"Qianlong Emerges from the Abyss!"

A streak of wandering dragon Sword Qi surged out from the void in an instant, opening its maw and directly clamping down on the Purgatory King.

The Purgatory King roared in fury, punching one blow after another, slamming them fiercely onto the wandering dragon Sword Qi.

But the strength the Purgatory King took pride in was, against the wandering dragon Sword Qi, unexpectedly unable to unleash its former might.

It was like a stone sinking into the sea—stirring up only a few fleeting splashes before there was no further disturbance at all.

One must know that Elder Xuan was a genuine five-step Sealed King; if not for that battle with the Bear Emperor back then, which caused him to lose all his cultivation.

Otherwise, Qianlong Academy would not have lost its former glory either.

And now, in the final moment of his life, Elder Xuan revealed his former radiance.

All at once.

The Purgatory King was swallowed whole by the wandering dragon Sword Qi, torn apart outright, leaving not even a scrap behind.

Everyone who saw this scene had their pupils shrink violently in an instant.

A dignified three-step Sealed King had actually fallen just like that.

Not even a scrap left behind.

Elder Xuan looked calmly at the Tiger King and the Crocodile King.

"Mere one-step and two-step Sealed Kings, and you dare to invade my Qianlong City?"

The expressions of the Tiger King and the Crocodile King changed wildly; they wanted to retreat, but how could the Holy Spear King let slip this opportunity, attacking the two frantically.

He forcibly stalled their retreating steps.

"Holy Spear King!"

The Tiger King roared in fury, his gaze toward the Holy Spear King brimming with killing intent.

The Holy Spear King gave a sly chuckle, holding his golden long spear, and forcibly blocked the two of them.

At this moment, Elder Xuan walked over slowly.

With a single swing of his Sword, the sharp Sword Qi instantly split into two streaks in midair.

They landed on each of the two men respectively.

Pfft!!

As the Sword Qi crisscrossed, it effortlessly severed the life essence of both men.

Rumble!!

Above the sky, dark clouds gathered.

Drops of blood rain fell upon the earth.

A Sealed King falls, and blood rain appears!

The fall of three Sealed Kings brought blood rain pouring down, soaking the entire battlefield.

"You're next, Ghost King!"

Elder Xuan slowly turned around, a flash of light passing through his turbid eyes.

But right at this moment, Elder Xuan's body gave a slight pause.

A mouthful of fresh blood gushed out directly.

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