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"Now you're the only one left."

Chu Kuangren looked at the deathly pale Ziying and spoke indifferently.

Ziying watched Chu Kuangren advance step by step, terror showing in his eyes. He had wanted to leave from the very beginning.

But an aura had remained locked onto him.

Whenever he moved, that aura followed him.

He simply could not escape!

The man before him was already so powerful that even fleeing was impossible. They were not on the same level at all.

"Chu Kuangren, I belong to Purple Star. If you dare kill me, you will face Purple Star's fiercest retaliation."

"You-you'd better think this through."

Ziying spoke with a trace of trembling in his voice.

"The one thing I cannot stand in this life is being threatened."

Chu Kuangren turned his sword.

A streak of Sword Qi suddenly shot forth.

Splat!

Ziying and the Inner Armor he wore were both torn apart by the Sword Qi. Purple Star's Immortal Seed... had fallen!

Everyone around them shuddered at the sight.

They had never expected Chu Kuangren to act so decisively. Even an Immortal Seed was someone he would kill without a moment's hesitation or a shred of mercy!

"That madman actually dared to kill Purple Star's Immortal Seed in front of everyone. Isn't he afraid of Purple Star's retaliation?!"

"Shenyue Ancient City won't be able to protect him."

Everyone broke into discussion.

Tang Haitang, however, looked at Chu Kuangren with some concern.

Whatever else Ziying might have been, he was an Immortal Seed. With him killed just like that, Purple Star would certainly not let Chu Kuangren off easily.

However powerful Chu Kuangren was, how could he contend against all of Purple Star?

"Purple Star... it seems we're destined not to rest until one of us is dead."

Chu Kuangren murmured.