Yu Yuanzhen's Death!

Yu Yuanzhen. Dead!

"Two disciples with the combat strength of Peerless Douluos deliberately established a powerful Sacred Spirit Sect, luring us into forming the Anti-Spirit Hall Alliance and using us as weapons!"

"Bo Saixi of Sea God Island was killed by you, and you even controlled the souls of her subordinates to infiltrate the alliance..."

"Everything we did was right under your noses!"

"What a magnificent performance!"

"What a scheme that fooled everyone completely!"

"What a puppet show that turned us all into clowns!"

Sword Douluo looked at the scene before him, his heart seeming to be gripped tightly by an invisible hand. The pain was so intense that he could barely breathe.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had suffered devastating losses. Ning Fengzhi had died on the spot, not even leaving behind an intact corpse.

Now that he had learned the alliance had been a lie from the very beginning, Sword Douluo felt his blood surge straight to his head, his eyes filled with crimson.

"If Master had not been too merciful and lacked the intention to slaughter the entire continent, you would never have lived until now."

Ye Muyun coldly glanced at Dai Tianfeng, the disdain in her voice utterly undisguised.

"Also, let me correct one of your mistakes—you think we are Peerless Douluos only because the limits of your vision end at the level of Peerless Douluos."

Shui Hanyan swept her gaze over the members of the Rebel Alliance, her tone carrying a hint of mockery.

Those lightly spoken words carried a suffocating pressure that made everyone present sink inwardly.

What did she mean, their vision only reached Peerless Douluo?

Could it be that her strength had already surpassed that of a Peerless Douluo?

Had she reached the eternal and immortal realm of the Gods?

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