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It was Blood Wraith Douluo, Li Lingfeng!
The crimson blade unleashed by the "Blood Fierce Divine Sword" that had struck from ambush carried the ear-piercing screams of vengeful souls. It abruptly tore through the tottering net of seven-colored demon-sealing Light Chains, then slashed down upon Chen Hong's vast, heavy Profound Nether Sword Realm—the Fusion of Profound Nether Sword Intent and Profound Nether Domain, like Ten Thousand Year Mystic Ice!
Hiss—!
The terrifying killing intent and corrosive power contained within the blood-colored sword aura clashed violently against the deep, water-cold sluggishness of the Profound Nether Sword Realm.
Though the Profound Nether Sword Realm had not been completely severed, it shook violently, instantly filling with invisible cracks like a spiderweb. Its power of stagnation and confinement was severely weakened!
"Go—!!!"
Li Lingfeng had achieved his goal and had no intention of staying to fight.
His condensed figure had not even fully stabilized before, the instant he broke through the obstruction, it suddenly rippled. So fast that only a fleeting crimson afterimage remained, he had already vanished without a trace, disappearing into the darkness far away.
Not leave? Stay behind and join forces with Ming Xiangyun, who was heavily injured and whose combat strength had plummeted, to face three Titled Douluo who were still in good condition and worked together with flawless coordination? That was no different from smashing an egg against a rock.
Uh, back at the Chen Residence that night, Ming Xiangyun had later been surrounded by Ge Laihao, Ji Hongming, and Qinghuang Sword Monarch, and had been heavily wounded.
What was more, the energy fluctuations in the direction of Bao Family Manor in the distance were gradually weakening. If matters over there settled and more enemy Titled Douluo came rushing