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55: Finish

Elder Mosha, however, was clearly still oblivious to the impending crisis. He looked at Li Xiangyun, who was panting heavily and appeared disheveled.

Elder Mosha was ecstatic at this moment. He laughed wildly, "Li Xiangyun, aren't you quite formidable?"

"Why are you silent now?"

"Speak to this Elder!" Elder Mosha roared, "Beg for your life, and perhaps this Elder might spare you."

"Heh~" Li Xiangyun chuckled, a speechless laugh.

Then, he reined in his smile and said seriously, "Run!"

"What?"

Elder Mosha dug at his ear, pulling out a large lump of black flesh, suspecting his own ears were malfunctioning.

"Hurry and run! Run as far as you can!"

Li Xiangyun continued to speak seriously.

Elder Mosha finally heard clearly. He laughed maniacally, "Li Xiangyun, have you gone mad?"

"Now I am at the Mid-stage Golden Core, and you are at the Golden Core Early Stage. You are the one who should be running!"

Li Xiangyun did not speak. He raised his longsword, its tip pointing to the sky, and a heaven-piercing Sword Intent ripped through the firmament.

Terrifying energy accumulated, and the wind and snow in the world continuously gathered, causing the three-foot longsword to rapidly enlarge.

Seeing this, Elder Mosha finally realized something was wrong. He reined in his smile, his expression turning to one of horror as he watched the scene.

"I will die!"

This was an absurd thought, but once it arose, he couldn't stop it.

Without further hesitation, Elder Mosha began to flee towards outside the city.

"Heh…" Li Xiangyun looked at this scene with disdain, "What if I let you run nine hundred ninety-nine meters first?"

At this moment, the ice and snow giant sword had expanded to several hundred zhang, like a pillar supporting the heavens. Infinite sharpness and extreme cold were condensed within it.

At this moment, the winds surged and clouds gathered, and the world changed color.

Everyone watched this scene intently, their hearts filled with anticipation, not daring to show the slightest slack.

Suddenly, an ice-blue flame ignited on the giant sword.

Immediately, the giant sword moved!

This sword strike pierced through the clouds, pierced through the air, as if the heavens and earth were split apart. The terrifying power created two giant white waves on either side.

"Damn it!"

Elder Mosha completely panicked. Realizing he couldn't escape, he immediately turned around, deciding to fight with all his might.

A terrifying phantom emerged from his shadow, carrying an extremely evil aura, like a corpse buried for tens of thousands of years.

Ancient and evil.

Then, the phantom, along with Elder Mosha, jointly resisted the giant sword.

But this did not last long. Soon, an ice-blue flame, like a maggot attached to bone, reached Elder Mosha's body.

The surging flames burned wildly on him.

Finally, Elder Mosha could no longer hold on.

He, along with that phantom, turned into dust and were completely annihilated in this Void Realm.

However, just before his death, Elder Mosha was still filled with disbelief.

He never imagined that this hunt targeting Li Xiangyun would end in such a manner.

He also couldn't understand why, despite all his preparations, he still lost.

Clearly, no one would answer his question.

And this demon who toyed with human hearts was destined to meet a tragic end, filled with hatred.

Inside the Li Family, everyone looked at this scene, first stunned.

They seemed not to have realized it was already over.

It wasn't until they repeatedly confirmed it that an unprecedented sound of weeping and cheering erupted.

"We won, we won!"

"We finally won, Mother and Father, do you see this?"

"Wuwuwu, Er Niu, I survived, but where are you?"

"Mother and Father, your child will definitely kill all Demonic Path Cultivators in the world to avenge you."

"Brother, do you see? The sun is so dazzling..."

Suddenly, someone raised their arm and shouted, "Ice Peak Zhenren, long live!"

Everyone was stunned at first, then followed suit, shouting, "Ice Peak Zhenren, long live!"

"Ice Peak Zhenren, long live!"

"Long live!"

In the air, Li Xiangyun looked at this scene, a smile gracing his lips.

Wasn't this what he fought so desperately for?

However, to be fair, Li Xiangyun had truly intended to let Elder Mosha escape.

After all, that move just now required combining Ice Glaze Dao Intent with spiritual fire, and he had never used it before.

Therefore, he wasn't certain it would succeed.

But unfortunately, the opportunity given to him was not utilized.

Li Xiangyun could only steel himself and perform it.

Fortunately, he succeeded in the end.

Li Xiangyun didn't know if this was the blessing of the departed souls, but he had already avenged them.

He imagined they could rest in peace in the underworld.

Then, Li Xiangyun's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

Immediately after, continuous roars echoed from various parts of the city.

While the effects of the medicine had not yet faded, Li Xiangyun intended to clear out the remaining Demonic Path Cultivators in the city.

A moment later, Li Xiangyun reappeared in the public eye.

At the same time, he was holding a figure in his hand.

Everyone looked closely and couldn't help but chuckle. Wasn't this the Old Man of Bliss?

At this moment, the Old Man of Bliss was being held by Li Xiangyun like a chick, his old face filled with grief and terror.

"Slap!"

Li Xiangyun slapped him, laughing, "You're quite good at running, I almost didn't catch you."

"Ice... Ice Peak Zhenren..."

The Old Man of Bliss looked at the face before him, which was awe-inspiring without anger, and his lips trembled.

"Slap!"

Without any superfluous words, another slap landed.

"Damn it, how dare you insult me so?"

"Slap!"

"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Slap!"

"Ah..."

"Slap!"

"Slap!"

"..."

Li Xiangyun remained silent, simply continuing to slap him.

After a series of slaps, the Old Man of Bliss's eyes became clear; he neither cried nor made a fuss.

Li Xiangyun stopped, looking at the Old Man of Bliss's face, which was swollen like a pig's head, and chuckled.

"Weren't you quite Divine Qi before? Why aren't you yelling now?"

"Wuwuwu~"

Two lines of cloudy tears rolled down. This old man, nearly three hundred years old, cried.

But soon, the salty tears touched his swollen cheeks, making it even more painful.

So, the Old Man of Bliss cried even harder.

"Wuwuwu~"

A mournful cry resounded. An unaware person might think he was bullying an elderly person... So, Li Xiangyun asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Kill me!"

Clearly, the Old Man of Bliss also knew that Li Xiangyun would not let him go.

"You do have some backbone."

He had had his fun, and his revenge was taken.

Li Xiangyun did not hesitate, giving the Old Man of Bliss a quick end and taking his Storage Pouch.

Then, his eyes lit up.

It must be said that as a seasoned Foundation Establishment Peak Cultivator, the Old Man of Bliss's accumulated wealth was indeed substantial.

His various treasures, all in all, were worth at least two hundred thousand Spirit Stones.

Most importantly, there was also an azure water pearl inside.

This meant that Li Xiangyun now only needed to gather the three-grade Fire-Scaled Beast Inner Core and the Transformation Void Grass to complete his collection of Spirit Medicine.

The remaining two, he should be able to exchange through the System.

Thinking this, Li Xiangyun's heart rejoiced.

It was just a pity that Tian Shanhai had escaped, otherwise it would have been another large harvest.

But there was no rush. Now, among Purple Cloud City's four great Families, only the Li and Qian Families remained. Once the aftermath work was handled,

It would be the Tian Family's doomsday. A hint of killing intent flashed in Li Xiangyun's eyes.

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