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397: The Secret of the Word "Xing"! Kill the Heavenly General

When Zixiao saw the purple light blooming from Ye Xuan’s body, his expression changed dramatically.

"Impossible! How can you wield true Haotian Power! This shouldn't be, Lord said that this Haotian Power should have been completely suppressed."

Zixia's face was filled with panic.

Apparently, he didn't expect that Ye Xuan could still control Haotian Power now.

Ye Xuan didn't answer; he felt the surging Bloodline Power within him.

The Cold Marrow Power on the bone spear perfectly fused with Nü Wa Divine Power, forming an unprecedented power under the harmonization of the purple light.

"Kill him!"

Zixiao shrieked, "Seize his Bloodline!"

The five Heavenly Generals attacked simultaneously, and five destructive spiritual energy torrents swept towards Ye Xuan.

Space twisted and shattered under this power, emitting a mournful groan of being overwhelmed.

Even in the Kunlun Ruins, this formidable power was overwhelmingly strong.

Facing this powerful attack, Ye Xuan neither dodged nor retreated; in an instant, the Nine Secrets activated simultaneously.

Four of the Nine Secrets activated at the same time, his Aura surged, and his speed was extremely fast.

With the enhancement of the powerful spiritual energy in the Kunlun Ruins, his power had surpassed that of an Immortal in the blink of an eye.

The bone spear transformed into a golden lightning bolt, actually splitting the five spiritual energy torrents apart!

"What!"

Zixiao's expression changed drastically.

"This is impossible!"

The remaining five also changed their expressions drastically; they didn't expect Tai Hao's strength to be so astonishing at this moment.

"It's my turn."

Purple-gold light burst forth from Ye Xuan's eyes, and his figure flickered like a ghost.

The power of the Line Character Secret was revealed without a doubt at this moment.

Each strike took the life of a Heavenly General; the Cold Marrow Power froze the enemy into ice sculptures, which then exploded into countless ice crystals.

The colorful Nü Wa Divine Power also shone brightly at this moment, its powerful force deterring everyone from approaching.

When the last Heavenly General fell, Zixiao finally couldn't hold back and personally attacked!

"Go to hell!"

Zixiao gripped his sword with both hands, and a purple sword light that spanned heaven and earth slashed down!

Ye Xuan raised his spear to meet it, and the two forces collided, erupting in a deafening roar.

The energy wave swept through, dispersing the surrounding mist and revealing the scene deep within the valley.

A majestic purple pagoda stood on the edge of the cliff, its body entwined with chain-like black runes, exuding a heart-pounding pressure.

This was indeed the Haotian Pagoda that Ye Xuan had been searching for.

Ye Xuan's pupils constricted.

His gaze fell upon the part of the Haotian Pagoda that was locked by black chains.

Looking at these chains, Ye Xuan instinctively felt uncomfortable.

It was as if he himself was locked, making it difficult to breathe.

Zixiao seized the opportunity to launch a fierce assault, his lightning sword pouring down like a torrential rain.

Ye Xuan fought and retreated, gradually approaching the cliff.

And Ye Xuan's power was also gradually disappearing.

It seemed the closer he got to the Haotian Pagoda, the more power he lost.

The Nine Secrets also stopped operating.

However, just as he was about to be cornered, Nv Xi's voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Brother Tai Hao, jump down."

Without hesitation, Ye Xuan leaped off the cliff!

"Seeking death!"

Zixiao sneered as he pursued, purple Divine Power surging.

"Your Divine Power is indeed strong, no wonder Lord wanted to kill you, but if I capture you and absorb your Bloodline, will I be able to replace Supreme God of the Heavens and rule the world?"

A cold sneer appeared at the corner of Zixiao's mouth.

Then, he didn't attack Ye Xuan but instead fell directly with him.

Afterward, a dim halo appeared in his hand.

The purple light transformed into a vortex.

Ye Xuan stared at the vortex, feeling as if his power was about to be absorbed by it.

However, just as Zixiao thought he could successfully absorb Ye Xuan's Bloodline Power.

The falling Ye Xuan suddenly turned around, a cold sneer on his lips.

"This is what I've been waiting for."

Ye Xuan formed hand seals, and both his purple Bloodline and colorful Divine Power erupted simultaneously!

A pillar of light reaching the heavens shot up from his body, striking directly at the Haotian Pagoda!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The black chains on the pagoda's body snapped in response, and the entire pagoda began to shake violently.

An ancient and majestic will awakened from within the pagoda, instantly locking onto Ye Xuan.

"Master, you're back, no, not Master, the power is wrong, no, it's Master, no, Master, not Master, it's Mas..."

A powerful force erupted from the Haotian Pagoda.

This power should have converged into Ye Xuan's body.

But at this moment, it began to hesitate; the purple Divine Power gathered, but it still hadn't made a choice.

Indeed, Supreme God of the Heavens had controlled the Haotian Pagoda for countless years by using Tai Hao's blood.

He would also use his own Bloodline to contaminate the Haotian Pagoda in daily life.

Although the Haotian Pagoda had been liberated, it couldn't recognize its master in a short period of time.

The purple-gold light of the Haotian Pagoda swayed between Ye Xuan and Zixiao, and the pagoda body trembled violently, emitting a deafening hum.

"Hahaha!"

Zixiao laughed wildly, spreading his arms.

"The Haotian Pagoda doesn't recognize you! Tai Hao, you have ultimately lost!"

The purple light on his body surged, resonating with the Haotian Pagoda.

For a moment, the Haotian Pagoda also hummed, seemingly choosing to help Zixiao.

Ye Xuan felt the power within him rapidly draining, but he still straightened his back.

"Foolish thing, see clearly who your true master is!"

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, spitting a mouthful of essence blood onto the pagoda body.

The blood transformed into shimmering purple-gold light points in the air, merging into the Haotian Pagoda's patterns.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Haotian Pagoda suddenly paused for an instant, then erupted with unprecedented dazzling light!

"No! This is impossible!"

Zixiao watched this scene in terror.

"Supreme God of the Heavens clearly already, already contaminated the Haotian Pagoda, clearly..."

Before he finished speaking, a pure purple-gold pillar of light shot down from the pagoda's top, completely enveloping Ye Xuan.

He felt a vast power surge into his body—that was the true Haotian Power!

"Ah!"

Zixiao let out a tragic scream; the purple light on his body melted away like ice and snow, forcibly drawn out by the Haotian Pagoda.

Ye Xuan slowly ascended, purple-gold light flowing around his body.

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned pure purple-gold, and an ancient rune appeared on his forehead.

"Supreme God of the Heavens! Zixiao!"

His voice carried a double echo, as if two voices were speaking at once.

"You have stolen my power for too long."

Zixiao's face was ashen; he turned and fled.

But Ye Xuan merely raised his hand gently, and a purple-gold light beam pierced through his chest.

Zixiao's body froze in the air, then dissolved into specks of purple light and dissipated. This time, he had no chance of Rebirth.

Ye Xuan slowly descended in front of the Haotian Pagoda, reaching out to gently caress its body. The pagoda door opened silently, revealing a deep passage inside.

"Brother Tai Hao."

Nv Xi's weak voice came from behind him.

Ye Xuan turned around and saw that her phantom was so faint it was almost invisible.

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