Rise of the Loser: One-Click Activation of the Practice Makes Perfect System
Chapter 1360

The Dead Spirit Holy Clan's Trump Card

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"Run!"

The Dead Spirit Heavenly Venerate turned and fled with almost no hesitation.

He was no match for Fang Mo alone, let alone with five other Heavenly Venerates surrounding him. His figure vanished, reappearing hundreds of thousands of miles away the next instant as he charged straight into the depths of the starry sea.

If a Void Insight cultivator of the same level was determined to flee, Fang Mo could not stop him unless his strength far surpassed his opponent's.

Suddenly, the void shuddered violently. A surge of void power descended, and Silver Fox appeared behind him in an instant.

Sharp silver claws raked toward the center of his back.

"Get lost!"

The Dead Spirit Heavenly Venerate roared and swung his sword, unleashing a fierce dead spirit sword aura.

In his eyes, that single strike would blast Silver Fox apart.

Silver Fox let out a shrill hiss. Its tail fur flared like a waterfall, each silver strand erupting with powerful void power. An enormous void claw lashed out, reaching straight for the sword aura.

A thunderous explosion rang out. The void claw burst apart, and Silver Fox was knocked backward. The Dead Spirit Heavenly Venerate's sword aura shattered as well, the tremendous impact forcing him back several steps.

"How is this possible? How could it block my sword?"

Shock flickered in the Dead Spirit Heavenly Venerate's green eyes. He had never expected Silver Fox to survive his strike and merely be driven back—and he had been driven back as well.

Before his shock could fade, the void trembled. A streak of black-flame sword light tore through it toward him, its formidable power locking down the surrounding space.

"Damn it, another one!"

Fury blazed in the Dead Spirit Heavenly Venerate's eyes as he swung his sword. The two sword auras collided

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