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The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if resonating with the surrounding void, and every tremor caused tiny ripples in the surrounding space.

As if being gently cut by an invisible sharp blade, the space became fragile and distorted at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword intent filled the air, and illusory sword shadows were born from nothingness.

Some are long, some are short, some are sharp, some are lingering, and they intertwine with each other, quickly weaving into an intricate sword net.

He tightly wrapped Ying'an's body, trying to imprison him in this endless hell created by sword intent.

However, the golden law barrier surrounding Ying An was like the protection of a god, shining with dazzling and mysterious light.

The moment the sword net touched this barrier, it seemed to have encountered an insurmountable chasm.

All the sharpness and sharpness vanished in front of this barrier, like a mud ox entering the sea, without any ripples, and completely disappeared into thin air.

"No, no!!! How is this possible!"

Wang Hu's roar echoed across the empty battlefield, his eyes filled with disbelief and despair.

He tightly grasped the illusory sword, and a dark and profound power flowed on the sword, which was the result of his lifelong cultivation and obsession.

He swung his sword frantically, and terrifying sword energy shot out like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, cutting through the sky, determined to break through this seemingly invincible barrier.

"Wang Hu, your struggle is but a futile attempt."

Ying An's voice came from the depths of the void, carrying with it unquestionable majesty and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

He raised his hand gently, and saw an ancient Rubik's Cube of Destiny slowly spinning in his palm. As his mind moved, the golden runes on the Rubik's Cube seemed to come alive, releasing a dazzling light.

These rays of light quickly gathered into a torrent, turning into a giant golden hand that covered the sky and the sun, and grabbed towards the Fox King with the momentum to crush everything.

Wang Hu felt an unprecedented life-and-death crisis, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that at this moment, the only way to survive was to give it a try.

Thus, all his strength gathered to the peak at this moment, and was poured into the Illusion Sword.

The tip of the sword shone brightly, as if thousands of stars had gathered together to release the power to destroy the world.

He roared and swung his sword, using the secret technique of the Ten Directions Sword Formation to its fullest extent. The sword shadow was like a dragon, roaring and colliding head-on with the giant golden hand.

The two forces clashed fiercely in the air, the sword light and golden light intertwined, bursting out with dazzling light.

The entire space was illuminated as bright as day. Under this destructive force, space seemed to be torn apart.

However, at this critical moment, Wang Hu's swordsmanship suddenly contained a mysterious change.

As a result, the giant golden hand paused for a moment just before it touched him.

This moment of stagnation is enough to decide life or death.

Seeing this, Ying An's eyes flashed with surprise and admiration, but he did not hesitate at all.

He knew very well that the battle between the truly strong was often just a matter of a thought.

So, he activated the Cube of Destiny again, and the power of the golden law increased again. After a brief pause, the golden giant hand once again attacked Wang Hu with a more ferocious posture.

His illusory sword shattered into pieces under the crushing of the golden giant hand.

The two collided, erupting in a deafening roar that seemed to tear the void apart.

Chapter 1,379 Begging for mercy?

However, Wang Hu poured all his life's cultivation and wisdom into a blow that was like a meteor streaking through the night sky, brilliant and decisive, but in the end it failed to shake the golden giant hand in the slightest.

The giant hand not only showed no signs of fatigue, but instead became even more dazzling. The light contained a destructive power that made the surrounding space tremble.

Against the backdrop of this light, Ying An's figure looked like a god descending. His aura continued to rise, as if it could devour all obstacles.

Wang Hu's sword formation, those sharp swords that once allowed him to dominate the world, were now like fragile pieces of paper under the giant hand. They were broken one by one, scattered everywhere, and lost their former sharpness.

His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and sweat and tears mixed together, blurring his vision, but the unwillingness and despair in his expression became even clearer.

"I'm unwilling..." Wang Hu's voice was small, but filled with endless grief and indignation.

At this moment, he already regretted it. These two people were not simple people at all!

Ying An's aura continued to burst out, and the golden giant hand slowly tightened like a huge net, completely enveloping Wang Hu and his sword formation. Under the engulfing light, Wang Hu's figure gradually blurred and finally disappeared completely.

Only the unwilling roars remained, echoing for a long time in the void of laws.

Witnessing their senior brother reduced to ashes before their eyes, without even a trace of his soul left, the three of them were struck by lightning, terrified, their feet involuntarily stepping back, their faces filled with disbelief and extreme fear.

Their hearts were beating like drums, and every cell in their body was trembling, as if they would follow in their senior's footsteps in the next moment.

"No... this is absolutely impossible! Senior Brother is a powerful person who has entered the Dao Guarding Realm!"

One of them screamed, his voice filled with despair and unwillingness.

However, Ying'an's figure had already appeared like a ghost, his eyes were as cold as a knife, without the slightest hesitation, he vowed to wipe out the enemy completely and not give them any chance to breathe.

Xuan Zhengze was like an awakened beast, with a cold murderous aura surrounding him. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Everything was settled, and the fate of these three people was determined.

He took slow steps, and each step was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the three people, making them feel unprecedented oppression and despair.

"kill!!!"

With a deafening roar, Ying An and Xuan Zheng attacked at the same time. The demonic energy and spiritual power intertwined into a web of death, trapping the three of them tightly.

Although the three struggled hard, in the face of absolute power, all resistance seemed so pale and powerless.

A trace of desperate struggle flashed in their eyes, but it was soon completely swallowed by fear, leaving only an endless desire for life.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, Ying An and Xuan Zheng, who had burst out with all their strength, did not leave them any chance of survival.

The evil energy poured down like a violent storm, and the three people were ruthlessly wiped out before they could even cry for help, leaving only afterimages and lingering expressions of fear.

He didn't have the mentality of a normal strong man at all, which really made Ying An feel a little unbelievable.

"Are all the strong men in this holy world like this?"

Xuan Zheng has a Yaoyao head.

"That's not true. Generally speaking, those who are at the Saint level usually cultivate within the sect. They have never gone out to experience the world, so they appear a little weak."

"But I never expected that someone in the Dao Guardian Realm could be so weak."

Hearing this, Ying An couldn't help but nodded.

"Indeed, these four people are indeed a little short of it. Let's go quickly. I'm afraid it won't be so easy next time."

"We have already killed a disciple at the Dao Guardian level, and I'm afraid things will be different next time!"

With that, the two of them fled directly into the void!

Chapter 1380 Silver Reward Hunting Order

Inside the Xuqi Sect, the air in the retreat hall was filled with an extremely oppressive heaviness, as if even time had stood still.

On the surrounding stone walls, ancient runes flickered with a faint light, but they could not dispel the suffocating atmosphere.

Deep within the hall, the Second Elder sat cross-legged, a faint ripple of spiritual energy swirling around him. He had hoped to harness the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this tranquil place, breaking free from the shackles of his own cultivation and reaching that legendary higher realm.

However, this tranquility was completely shattered by a sudden incident. Outside the hall, a disciple stumbled in, his face as pale as paper, his eyes filled with fear.

Although his footsteps were hurried, they echoed particularly clearly in the silent hall, shaking people's hearts like thunder.

"Master!"

The disciple's voice was trembling and almost inaudible. He knelt on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was trying hard to suppress the fear and grief in his heart.

"Senior Brother and several of his fellow apprentices' soul lamps... have gone out..."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly shattering the peace in the Second Elder's heart.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and in his deep pupils, there seemed to be two flames burning, which were filled with anger and disbelief.

He, Wang Hu, as a powerful warrior in the early stage of the Dao Guarding Realm, should have been the backbone of the sect. How could he fall so easily?

What's more, they came here to hunt down two guys at the Saint level, so how could such an accident happen?

An indescribable grief and horror surged in the heart of the Second Elder.

He knew very well that Ying An was no simple person, but he never expected that his favorite disciple would be completely wiped out and even his soul lamp would be extinguished.

He stood up slowly, and although his figure was a little staggering, his eyes burning with flames revealed unprecedented madness and anger.

Could it be that the other party has helpers?

His body trembled slightly, and the spiritual energy around him surged, and the magic tools in the retreat hall began to hum.

It seemed that even they felt the master's tremendous anger.

"Bastard!"

This angry shout exploded like thunder in the empty hall. Not only did it echo off the walls, it also seemed to penetrate the air and reach the deepest part of people's hearts.

The Second Elder's face became more ferocious than ever as it burned with anger. His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, like a completely enraged wild beast, ready to devour its prey.

Upon seeing this, all the disciples under his command were frightened and lowered their heads, not daring to breathe, for fear of accidentally angering this strong man who was on the verge of a rage.

A brave disciple mustered up the courage and asked in a trembling voice.

"Second Elder, should we immediately send our disciples to hunt down those two?"

Upon hearing this, the Second Elder's body shook violently, and his robes rustled under the invisible force, as if even the air was torn apart by the violent energy surging in his body.

He stood up slowly, and every step seemed to follow the rhythm of heaven and earth, making the entire retreat hall shrouded in an extremely depressing atmosphere.

“There’s no need to rush into action.”

The Second Elder's voice was unusually calm, yet it carried an authority that could not be ignored.

“I want the whole world to know the consequences of offending me, Xu Qi Zong.

A silver-level bounty order is issued immediately, and the bounty amount is increased to 200,000 Holy Dao Spirit Stones!

Whoever brings those two men's heads to me will own the treasure!"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples in the hall showed expressions of horror.

Chapter 1381 Silver Bounty

Silver-level hunting warrants are extremely rare, let alone such a high reward for someone with saintly cultivation, which is simply unprecedented.

There was a fierce look in the eyes of the Second Elder as he whispered.

"Asshole, you've brought shame upon my sect. I swear to make you suffer all the pain in the world. Blood debt must be repaid with blood!"

The Endless Mysterious Realm Mountains, like an ancient and mysterious painting, slowly unfolded before Ying An and Xuan Zheng's eyes.

Half a month's time passed like fine sand passing through your fingertips, silently but without taking away the tension of being hunted at any time.

During this period, they crossed deep canyons and climbed steep peaks, but were never harassed by the pursuers of Xu Qi Zong.

This made Ying An feel relieved, but it also made him more vigilant, knowing that there are often hidden waves beneath the calm.

The two walked side by side on the winding mountain road, with a golden carpet of fallen leaves under their feet, and every step echoed the passage of time.

The clouds and mist around gathered and dispersed from time to time, like a fairyland, but they also blocked the view ahead, making it more difficult to find Hongjun's trace.

Ying An's gaze penetrated the layers of fog, and he thought to himself that as a powerful saint in the late stage, Hongjun's whereabouts must be difficult to grasp, but since they came to this holy world together, they could not give up easily.

"Xuanzheng, we have to speed up."

Ying An's voice was low and firm. He knew that time was running out and any delay could cause the opportunity to slip through his fingers.

“Although Xu Qi Zong has not launched another pursuit, their methods are insidious and cunning, and we cannot take it lightly.

At the same time, you must also pay attention to unusual movements around you. Perhaps the clues left by Senior Hongjun are hidden in these seemingly ordinary scenes."

When Xuan Zheng heard this, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that although he was not as strong as Ying An, at this critical moment, he must be Ying An's strongest backing.

"Brother Ying'an, don't worry. I will always keep an eye on my surroundings to prevent any accidents from happening."

His words were soft but revealed his unquestionable determination.