"Xiao Chen, you ruined the Soul Clan's grand plan. Die!"
Hun Yan naturally saw everything happening here clearly. Seeing Gu Yang intercepted by Xiao Chen, he was instantly enraged. With an angry roar, he pointed at the void, and an exceptionally profound black gleam shot from his fingertip, streaking forth at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Withered Death Finger!
Facing that strange black gleam, Xiao Chen showed no fear. He clenched the void with one hand, and a massive bloody phantom condensed in his palm. In the blink of an eye, it formed into a gigantic Blood Axe. With a turn of his wrist, the Blood Axe instantly tore through space, bringing bursts of sonic booms as it cleaved toward the black gleam like lightning.
In the next instant, a bloody gleam burst from the Blood Axe and slammed fiercely into the black gleam.
Although the bloody gleam shattered the instant it met the black gleam, it still weakened its force by seventy to eighty percent. By the time the black gleam neared Xiao Chen's body, it was easily blocked by the enormous Blood Axe in his hand.
"As expected of one of the Six Heroes of the Xiao Clan. Even after being lost for a thousand years, you still possess such strength. However, your cultivation has been stagnant for far too long. Let me see how many of my fingers you can block now!" Seeing Xiao Chen block his attack, Hun Yan's gaze flickered as black gleams surged from his fingertips once more.
As his cold shout fell, Hun Yan gave Xiao Chen no time to recover. All ten fingers struck out, and ten strange black gleams immediately shot forth, swiftly slipping into the crack in the enormous defensive barrier before shooting toward Xiao Chen.
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