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As soon as he finished his sentence, Xiao Tian's right hand suddenly slashed down. The blood-red sword radiance suspended in the air slashed down towards Hun Miesheng!
It was so terrifying that even the Zhongzhou experts who were hiding had no choice but to retreat, in case they were caught up in the aftermath of the blood-red sword light!
This time, Xiao Tian did not hold back, not to mention a secret technique to forcefully raise his strength, even if Soul Celestial Emperor were to personally attack, without paying a price, he would not be able to receive this sword light!
Hun Miesheng did not dare to hesitate. Countless black qi surged out from his body. Most of the black qi condensed into an indestructible shield in front of him that blocked the path of the blood-red sword light.
The remaining black gas then completely wrapped around Hun Miesheng, turning him into a ferocious armor.
After doing all of this, Hun Miesheng heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he cast his gaze towards Xiao Tian with undisguised disdain.
With his current strength as an eight star Dou Sheng late stage cultivation level, coupled with the defensive formation formed by the Secret Technique, even an ordinary nine star Dou Sheng would not be able to easily shake him.
If he wanted to destroy his defense, then he had to rely on Peak Dou Saint!
And out of all of Peak Dou Saint's Dou Qi Continent, other than the Xiao Clan's chief, Xiao Xuan, who perished a thousand years ago, the Burning Flame Valley's Ancestor, and the untraceable ancient dragon emperor, there was only Ancient Clan's chief, Gu Yuan, and his Soul Clan's chief, Soul Celestial Emperor!
As long as Gu Yuan and Soul Celestial Emperor didn't make a move, no one could do anything to him!
Not even the Void Swallowing Flame!
As for Xiao Tian, Hun Miesheng didn't think he had Peak Dou Saint's strength.
Xiao Tian looked at Hun Miesheng's expression and shook his head without saying anything.
From Hun Miesheng's point of view, this was Xiao Tian's withdrawal performance. Seeing this, Hun Miesheng's face even showed a little complacency.
So what if you are stronger than me?
I, Hun Miesheng, have a Soul Clan behind me, so how could I possibly have a background that an ant like you can imagine?
Hun Miesheng could already imagine the expression on Xiao Tian's face when he saw that his attack was easily blocked!
"Hehe, kid, I admit that your strength is not bad, but unfortunately, your foundation is too shallow."
Hun Miesheng looked at Xiao Tian and sneered: "My Hall of Soul has been in the continent for countless years, how can you casually provoke me? If you kill yourself now, I can still leave you with a complete corpse, or else … I will make you wish you were dead! "
Xiao Tian remained silent. The blood-red sword light that was slashing toward Hun Miesheng suddenly shot out a blinding light. Then, it viciously slashed down with the force of a mountain crushing down!
The shield and armor that Hun Miesheng had high hopes for was like a thin piece of paper in front of that blood-red sword light. It couldn't even block that blood-red sword light for a moment!
Under Hun Miesheng's incredulous gaze, the blood-red colored sword light effortlessly destroyed his defensive barrier and landed on his body.
"Peak Dou Saint!"
Hun Miesheng only had enough time to spit out these four words before his consciousness disappeared into the endless darkness.
Zhongzhou Great Leader, Hall of Soul Hall Master, Eight Star Dou Sheng Hun Miesheng, passed away!
The surrounding Zhongzhou experts were scared out of their wits when they saw this scene. They quickly pulled away from Xiao Tian.
At this moment, Xiao Tian was like a terrifying monster with three heads and six arms and a hideous appearance in their eyes!