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81: Chapter 81 Just kidding, you actually ran away?

Tang Yangwei's head and body were separated, his head flying high into the air.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the Xuantian Sect Elders all changed.

But before they could react.

From Tang Yangwei's severed neck, a wisp of eerie black Qi emerged, actually pulling his head back to his body.

A flash of black light.

Tang Yangwei was restored to his original state!

His gaze was like a venomous snake as he stared coldly at Wang Ming. "Kid, I've underestimated you."

"Since you have such strength, today, whether you're willing or not, you must sit in this Sect Master's seat!"

A chilling laugh escaped Tang Yangwei's mouth.

Black Qi surged all over his body.

His entire body actually turned into a mass of black Qi and disappeared from the hall.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Wang Ming.

"I'll take your soul blood!"

He extended a finger, pointing it toward the center of Wang Ming's forehead.

Swish!

Sword light flashed!

Tang Yangwei's hand flew right off!

The king artifact wait a minute hovered quietly by Wang Ming's side.

But soon, black Qi billowed from Tang Yangwei's severed wrist again, pulling the severed hand back and restoring it once more.

Tang Yangwei grinned hideously. "Don't bother, you can't kill me."

His power originated from the Xuantian Sect's Sect Protection Formation.

As long as the Formation wasn't broken, his power would be inexhaustible!

More accurately, he had long since fused with the Formation.

They lived and died together!

Wang Ming smiled slightly. "If you were truly invincible, why would you need to ally with the Qingxin Palace and Lingjian Pavilion?"

"Let me guess, you... probably can't leave the boundaries of the Xuantian Sect, right?"

"Why can't you leave?"

"Because you need a certain way to maintain your current state."

"What could it be? It's so hard to guess!"

"Could it be... this Sect Protection Formation?"

With every word Wang Ming spoke, Tang Yangwei's face darkened a bit more.

By the time he completely exposed the key, Tang Yangwei's expression had turned utterly hideous.

He snorted coldly. "So what if you guessed it? With your mere Core Formation cultivation, do you think you can escape from this old man's hands?"

"Your abilities are quite good. Once I capture you, I'll study them thoroughly."

"It will surely strengthen my Xuantian Sect!"

Tang Yangwei spread his palm, and countless wisps of black Qi spread out, condensing into a three-meter-long Sword Energy in mid-air.

"Slash!"

Tang Yangwei pointed abruptly.

The Sword Energy was like lightning, flashing past Wang Ming in an instant.

Even the air let out an unbearable cracking sound.

But only Wang Ming's clothes were torn; a tiny bloodline appeared on his skin.

With the blessing of the Heavenly Tribulation, his Desolate War Body had long since reached the Nascent Soul Early Stage.

And although Tang Yangwei was at the third level of the Nascent Soul, he lacked Divine Sense after all and couldn't fully exert the strength he had while alive.

To Wang Ming, even if he stood still and let the other party attack, there was no threat at all!

Tang Yangwei clearly hadn't expected this situation.

"You..."

He stared intently at Wang Ming, just about to speak.

Boom!

The ground where Wang Ming had just been standing exploded!

But he had already disappeared.

Tang Yangwei seemed to sense something; his expression changed, but before he could turn his head...

A pair of hands pierced into his chest from behind.

Rip!

Black Qi dissipated as Tang Yangwei's body was torn in half right down the middle!

Wang Ming said softly, "wait a minute!"

Sword light instantly illuminated the entire hall!

Tang Yangwei's body was slashed into dust filling the air!

"Heh heh heh..."

"It's useless!"

"Even if my body is smashed to pieces, this old man can still be restored to his original state!"

"Kid, give up your struggle!"

On the field, Tang Yangwei's cold laughter echoed.

Wang Ming smiled and didn't answer.

Countless wisps of black Qi surged, pulling the body fragments scattered in the hall together, trying to fuse once more.

And at this moment, the sword light reappeared!

The body fragments that had just been pulled together were slashed apart again!

Over and over again.

Tang Yangwei simply couldn't restore his Physical Body!

As the number of times Tang Yangwei was slashed increased, his recovery speed gradually slowed down.

Gradually, Tang Yangwei began to panic.

"Kid, stop doing useless work!"

"Although you have a king artifact with you, I'm certain your consumption is also not small."

"If this continues, although I won't be able to make a move..."

"...have you ever considered that once your Divine Sense is exhausted, I won't even need to lift a hand to take you down easily?"

Tang Yangwei shouted in a deep voice.

The Xuantian Sect Elders on the field also seemed to have received Tang Yangwei's instructions.

They gradually formed a surrounding Formation, encircling Wang Ming.

Cutting off all his paths of retreat.

Wang Ming glanced at them. "So, your trump card is just this group of small-time punks?"

He took a step forward.

A mysterious footprint rune appeared beneath his feet.

Countless Wang Mings suddenly appeared on the field.

They weren't Clones.

But afterimages created because his speed was too fast!

One Step to the Horizon!

A breath passed.

All the Wang Mings returned at the same time, back to where he had just been standing.

Before him, all the Xuantian Sect Elders lay at his feet.

All of them had lost their combat strength!

Tang Yangwei lost his voice in shock. "This is impossible!"

"You... what exactly is your cultivation level!?"

"Core Formation could never reach this level!"

Wang Ming remained silent, only stepping forward slowly.

He pressed one hand onto the top of one of the Elders' heads.

"God Devouring!"

Casting the God Devouring Art again with Wang Ming's current Core Formation cultivation...

A mere Core Formation Realm Elder couldn't even let out a scream before being instantly sucked dry into a withered corpse.

The other Elders saw this scene.

They were so scared that their whole bodies began to tremble.

"What kind of Demonic Technique is this?!"

"Don't kill us, we're willing to hand over our soul blood!"

"A dignified Disciple of the Qingxin Palace, yet you actually Cultivate such an insane Demonic Technique! I... I'm going to expose you!"

Wang Ming casually tossed away the dried-up Elder's corpse and looked at the person who spoke. "Expose me?"

"Fine, I'll give you this chance. I'll count to three, and you can run however you like. As long as you can escape, I won't kill you."

Hearing this, a look of joy appeared on the man's face.

He took out a handful of Healing Pills from his Storage Ring, stuffed them into his mouth, scrambled up, and ran.

The other Elders all showed strange expressions.

Really giving him a chance?

However, in the next moment.

The man had just reached the hall's entrance.

Wang Ming's figure blocked him in front, pressing a hand onto his head.

"You!!!"

The man was both shocked and furious.

Didn't you say you'd count to three?

You haven't even fucking started counting!

"I was just joking, you're really running?"

Wang Ming chuckled, raising his hand and sucking him dry.

Seeing this, the expressions of the remaining Elders turned utterly grim.

This demon was toying with them!

He from beginning to end never intended to let them leave alive!

Several people looked at each other, all seeing the determination in each other's eyes.

"Let's fight!"

The Elders shouted low, unleashing all their trump cards to attack Wang Ming.

To survive, there was only one way: to fight!

Even if it was a Taboo Secret Technique that required a huge price, it had to be used!

Only by surviving would they be qualified to talk about the price!

"Did I give you permission to move?"

Wang Ming snorted coldly.

The power of his Divine Sense crashed down like a massive mountain!

All the Xuantian Sect Elders instantly wailed as they were pinned firmly to the ground; no matter how they struggled, they couldn't move an inch!

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