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His sword aura was incredibly powerful. Not only that, but astonishing ghostly energy also surged from his body.

"Li Yuanba doesn't exist at all, so how could there be Li Yuanba's tomb? I've felt that something was wrong ever since I came in here. What is going on?" I shouted as I looked at him.

However, the man completely ignored me. He gripped the evil sword and struck it directly at me.

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I let out a cold snort, and a heaven-shaking sword slash swept across the air, landing directly on the evil sword. To my surprise, no one knew what the evil sword had been forged from, but it was incredibly hard. Even the power of Luan Shen was insufficient to shatter it.

"Looks like I'll have to show you some real skill, or you'll really look down on me." I narrowed my eyes as the phantom of the Asura King appeared.

In the next moment, I simply swung my sword, and the Asura King's power tore everything apart.

The man before me was sent flying, and the evil sword in his hand was severed.

I slowly walked over and looked at him. "With strength like that, you're utterly insignificant."

"You're strong, but before my master, you're merely an ant." He looked at me and said, "Not bad. You've proven your strength. Go in."

I nodded, then turned around with Liu Ling'er and Guan Ningxue and entered another tomb.

At that moment, however, I discovered that the tomb did not contain Li Yuanba, but an old man.

The old man's hair hung loose, and his entire body seemed to be a razor-sharp sword. Not only that, he was already dead, and his eye sockets had become hollow. Yet I could still sense an indescribable feeling of danger.

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