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A clear, ringing blade cry suddenly resounded through the clouds, carrying a rhythm that seemed to pierce the soul.
In the next instant, in the air directly ahead of Ming Xingyun, scorching energy gathered wildly. Countless sharp blade rays tangled, overlapped, and spun together, condensing in a flash into an enormous hellish red lotus of eerie color, its entire body burning with deep crimson flames, as if it did not belong to the mortal world.
The moment the red lotus took shape, it did not pause in the slightest. As its petals unfurled and contracted, the blade intent and flames instantly collapsed inward and compressed.
They turned into a colossal blade ray that could divide heaven and earth and burn the void, imbued with endless ruin and destruction, and came chopping down toward Ming Xingyun, who had only just started moving.
At the same time, a woman's voice, clear yet touched with vicissitudes, pierced through the booming surge of energy:
"Three Hellish Absolute Blades, First Blade, Red Lotus Blooming in Fury!"
The majestic blade fell, and heaven and earth seemed to hear the wails of the Nine Hells!
It was the pressure on the spiritual level, born from the annihilating mood contained within the blade ray, made tangible.
"What?!" Ming Xingyun's expression changed wildly in an instant!
At the brink of life and death, he no longer dared hold anything back!
The soul bone on his right arm, blazing with dark radiance, suddenly lit up with deep black light, and surging Soul Power poured into it without reserve.
"Right Arm Soul Bone Skill, Soul-Devouring Black Ray!"
A pitch-black beam of light, condensed to the extreme like a black-hole ray, erupted violently from his right arm and met that terrifying