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In the ancient forest, Xiao Kongtong abruptly stopped. He lifted his eyes in disbelief and clenched the sack slung over his shoulder.
It was as if he had sensed something. His entire body began trembling with excitement.
"What is it?"
Up ahead, Ye Xiaotian turned around, utterly baffled.
The senior disciple of Moon-Joining Immortal City had stopped walking. Ye Xiaotian did not dare head into the Holy Realm alone to meet the Saint.
"See for yourself..."
Xiao Kongtong offered no explanation, merely raising a trembling hand to point ahead.
Ye Xiaotian followed his finger. At first, he saw nothing unusual, but then his legs shook violently, and he nearly dropped to his knees on the spot.
The Holy Realm that had sealed off an entire world suddenly shattered in the distance. A single red plum blossom bloomed, followed by endless Mo Swords transforming into the Azure River Sword Realm, pulverizing the holy light descending from the heavens.
The next second, beyond the holy light, a sacred image rose from thin air, and the holy light transformed into the Saint-Cutting Hand! With the pressure of a demi-saint no longer confined by the Holy Realm, even from this far away, Ye Xiaotian felt his scalp prickle and his heartbeat accelerate.
"A demi-saint has gone all out?"
Ye Xiaotian was shaken. He wondered whether the senior disciple of Moon-Joining Immortal City behind him truly had the confidence to withstand such power for ten breaths. In all the world, perhaps only a demi-saint could fight a demi-saint! Even a true Seven Sword Immortal would struggle against such holy might! Let alone Xiao Kongtong, a rising star who had yet to earn the title of Seven Sword Immortal?
But the next moment, just as Ye Xiaotian had fallen into despair, a... monster? With no