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The Sealed Dragon Sword, which was originally high in the sky, suddenly whistled down and easily parried the elder’s spiral dart lightly.

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Immediately, a cold, slender hand strangled his throat, making him unable to breathe.

The elder wanted to sneer.
He was a martial artist and even a Nascent Soul stage martial artist.
As long as he could absorb spiritual power, as long as his Nascent Soul still alive, nevermind he couldn’t breathe, he wouldn’t die even if his heart stopped.

But soon, he couldn’t laugh.

Because he found that his body seemed to be imprisoned by a cold evil power.
All his spiritual power could not be channeled, and he couldn’t even try to channel his Nascent Soul.

But how is this possible? How?

No one can do it, and no cultivation method can do it, even the peak of the Nascent Soul stage is impossible.

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No! There is someone in the legend of the Miluo Continent; there is a kind of spiritual power that is the nemesis of all other spiritual powers and cultivation methods.

Dark spiritual power!

The elder’s eyes widened in horror as he looked incredulously at the young, overly handsome man.

How is this possible?! Nangong Yu is only 20 years old! How is this possible?!

This was his last thought, and then a bone snapping sound came into his ear, and his consciousness fell into coma eternally.

Elder Feng couldn’t believe his eyes.
He thought that the three Nascent Soul stage martial artists should have the advantage when facing Nangong Yu.

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But in just two moves, Nangong Yu actually killed his two fellow disciples.

How can that be?! Isn’t he only the intermediate level of the Nascent Soul stage?

Elder Feng roared hysterically, and hurriedly charged at Nangong Yu with a glazed lamp.

“Sealed Dragon Sword” was making a buzzing dragon roar.
It made a violent hum when it was colliding with the glazed lamp.

After a moment of colliding, the glazed lamps shattered and scattered, leaving no fragments, but “Sealed Dragon Sword” returned to Nangong Yu’s hands in an unharmed condition.

Nangong Yu’s figure flickered, and he appeared before Elder Feng.

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He could end his life by extending his hand.

“No–! I’m not willing–!” Elder Feng growled angrily.
“I must not let the Feng Family face such a threat.
Even if I lose my soul and spirit today, I with perish together with you!”

As soon as Elder Feng spke, the Nascent Soul in his dantian erupted suddenly in a dazzling light.

“Not good! He wants to self destruct his Nascent Soul!” Azure dragon exclaimed, “Master retreats quickly!”

Elder Feng’s body lit up with intense light as he quickly retreated.
He laughed out loud, “Nangong Yu, you can’t stop me anymore.
As long as my Nascent Soul explodes, the circle of hundreds of miles will be flattened.
You and your men will not survive.”

“You all die–!!!”

Nangong Yu looked at the old man with a sneer and sarcasm.

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Elder Feng’s body figure that was retreating rapidly stagnated.
He didn’t know what he bumped into.

Before he had time to look back, there was a sharp pain after feeling a coldness at his back.

Something penetrated into his dantian, and then the force firmly held his Nascent Soul that was about to burst.

The next moment, something that stunned everyone happened.

One Nangong Yu, who was sneering, was standing in front of Elder Feng; another Nangong Yu was grasping his Nascent Soul at his back.

Two Nangong Yu surrounded Elder Feng at the front and back.
The Nascent Soul that was about to explode could no longer be active as if it was suppressed by some kind of power.