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"Thank you, Young Master Meng!"

Hong Yi and the others were filled with gratitude, so moved that tears almost streamed down their faces.

On the other hand, the Alliance Hierarchs of the Shame-Vanquishing Alliance wore expressions of grim determination, showing the resolve to fight to the death. At this point, they couldn't retreat as the Wanbao Alliance had.

The slogans of slaying the Sword God and capturing the True Dragon had been chanted until every Divine Realm Warrior knew them, while the slogans of the Wanbao Alliance had only been shouted briefly and were considered merely incidental.

Besides, the Wanbao Alliance could pin all of this on them, but they could not do the same.

Xu Yan was a man of great ferocity. Since he had offered two paths and they had not cherished them, now their only option was a desperate fight, where perhaps there was a fraction of a chance for victory.

"Kill!"

The warriors of the Shame-Vanquishing Alliance roared in unison, attacking together. Their powerful strikes shook the heavens and the earth, sending ripples across all directions, as a deep humming sound resonated throughout the Domain.

Between heaven and earth, a gigantic, ferocious mouth appeared, swallowing everything in its path as if it sought to devour both the heavens and earth along with Xu Yan.

"Should we retreat?"

Ao Yuxue felt her heart pounding with fear.

This strike was too powerful. She couldn't withstand it; her only option was to dodge its edge.

After all, she was not yet of age, a mere young dragon, whose strength was merely at the Heavenly Union Realm.

"Trivial tricks," Xu Yan said, his expression unchanged as he simply pointed forward. Suddenly, heavenly might transformed into a sword, silent and seemingly effortless, yet it was as if it had been born from the heavens and earth itself.

The sword lightly sliced through the ferocious mouth, then gently, like a mild breeze, brushed past the warriors of the Shame-Vanquishing Alliance.

"This is the power of the Domain Realm, huh? This sword could slay a Divine Venerate!"

Old Man Xiao was inwardly shocked, unable to help but silently sigh.

Xu Yan's sword seemed ordinary, as gentle as a mild breeze, but the mystery within the stroke was such that even a Divine Venerate Realm Warrior would find it difficult to withstand!

The outcome of the battle was naturally without surprise. Just as Xu Yan had said, these Heavenly Union Realm warriors were merely jesters.

Old Man Xiao turned and left.

Everyone was silently watching at this moment, even Ao Yuxue could not help but widen her eyes, fixating on the group of Heavenly Union Realm warriors.

Peace had returned to the Domain, the heavenly might had dissipated, and the overwhelming aura had vanished.

At this moment, everyone was silently watching.

Even those Immortal Heavenly Venerables who had followed to spectate, or sought an opportunity to strike, were silent, their eyes filled with a touch of confusion.

Why had those Supreme Realm elites suddenly quieted down?

"Let's go!" Xu Yan spoke up.

"Ah, oh, right!"

Ao Yuxue, startled at first, immediately turned her dragon form around, ready to head back to the Qinghua state and eager to get Xu Yan off her head.

But in that moment, as she turned, something seemed to be triggered, as if a gentle breeze had risen, the silently quiet warriors of the Shame-Vanquishing Alliance suddenly turned into ashes and dissipated!

Gulp!

Hong Yi and the other Wanbao Alliance powerhouses dripped with cold sweat, their hearts trembling, feeling grateful for their own cunning.

The many Immortal Heavenly Venerables who had followed were soaked through at this moment, their clothes saturated with cold sweat, lips quivering, and their hearts shivering with fear.

"Rather provoke a True Dragon than a Sword God," someone murmured.

Xu Yan, riding the True Dragon, headed back to the Qinghua state, and Su Lingxiu and the others also prepared to return. As for those Immortal Heavenly Venerables, they were too frightened to dare enter the Qinghua state without permission.

However, just then, a figure stepped out from the crowd.

"Jiang Buping, come out and meet your death!"

The voice was cold and filled with hatred, reaching for the skies.

The people who were about to return to the Qinghua state suddenly stopped in their tracks and turned back to look.

A young man emerged from the crowd, his eyes fierce, filled with murderous intent. As he walked forward, he began to unsheathe a long blade from behind his back.

The leather-wrapped long blade began to emit a chilly aura, sinister, brutal, and bloodthirsty, as it emerged from the blade.

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"Have you lost your mind? Didn't you see Xu Yan's strength? With your current power, you're not his match at all. Retreat quickly, and seek revenge after you've grown stronger!"

Blood Extreme was extremely agitated.

This avatar seed had yet to be fully cultivated and could not yet serve as his substitute body. He had originally thought that with his means and the Blood Prison Blade, he'd have enough power to kill Jiang Buping and avenge himself.

However, the strength displayed by Xu Yan was completely beyond expectation.

Moreover, it seemed that Jiang Buping and Xu Yan were from the same sect. If Jiang Buping was defeated, would Xu Yan not step in to help?

If Xu Yan made a move, the avatar seed would undoubtedly die.

And his remnant soul was also in danger of perishing.

Although he had been exceptionally cautious, keeping a strand of remnant soul hidden away, that strand was very weak and nearly depleted, making the prospect of its recovery almost indefinitely remote.

It could only struggle to remain barely alive, which was why Blood Extreme was so anxious.

"As long as I can kill Jiang Buping, it's good enough. With my current strength, I can definitely kill him!"

The young man's voice was close to frantic, unable to suppress the hatred in his heart, as if he was beginning to lose his reason.

"Even if you really kill Jiang Buping, you won't survive. Xu Yan will kill you!"

Blood Extreme cursed inwardly, wondering how all the people he found ended up being such fools!

"As long as I can avenge Yun Yan'er, what does death matter? I'm not afraid to die!"

The madness and uncontrollable hatred reflected in the young man's eyes.

Fuck!

Blood Extreme cursed internally. Yun Yan'er was dead, and during her life, she never so much as glanced at him properly, treating him only as a servant, yet he was willing to risk his life for her?

What kind of reasoning was that?

The hatred in the young man's eyes grew stronger, his eyes bloodshot with anger. "It's all Jiang Buping's fault. Ever since Yun Yan'er became engaged to Jiang Buping, she started to show me disdain.

"It's all because of Jiang Buping. If not for him, Yun Yan'er would have been with me long ago!"

Blood Extreme felt this guy was hopeless, starting to delude himself. He cursed his own shortsightedness for choosing such a person.

He had originally thought he could utilize someone filled with hatred to inspire madness and ruthlessness, cultivating an avatar seed more suitable for him.

Instead, he was completely consumed by illogical hatred, willing to forsake his life for so-called revenge!

"This won't do, I have to find a way to avoid this disaster!"

Blood Extreme's gaze became somber. With his current state, forcibly taking control of this body would be difficult, and would face fierce resistance. Furthermore, since the avatar seed had not yet finished cultivating, completely seizing this body would make it extremely difficult for his remnant soul to recover its strength.

"Just give me some more time to finish cultivating the seed. Why must it come to this?"

Blood Extreme felt helpless.

If the avatar seed had been finished, he wouldn't need to let it act recklessly. He could just take over the body and meld with the divine soul; but the time was not yet ripe.

"Since you insist on revenge at this moment, I will lend you a helping hand. When the crucial moment comes, remember to do as I tell you. Only then can you avenge your grudge and survive!"

Blood Extreme spoke earnestly.

"As long as I can get revenge, what does dying matter? This life is not worth cherishing, I will give it my all!"

Yet the young man was resolute.

Blood Extreme nearly cursed out loud but held back, speaking gravely, "Don't you want to live and seize the slim chance of resurrecting Yun Yan'er?"

The fanaticism paused in the young man's eyes, replaced by a longing.

"Yes, I want to resurrect Yun Yan'er. I will definitely listen to you, senior. As long as Jiang Buping is dead, I will follow your commands, no matter how slim the hope. I will do everything I can to resurrect Yun Yan'er!"

Blood Extreme felt a sigh of relief internally and said with relief, "Good, good, it's not a waste of my guidance. As long as you keep this belief, not only will you achieve your great revenge, but you will definitely be able to resurrect Yun Yan'er!"

"Activate the Blood Prison Blade, fully ignite it, stir the heavens and earth, harness the power of the Blood Prison Demon Abyss, challenge Jiang Buping to a duel, a one-on-one battle; stay away from Xu Yan, otherwise, you can't kill Jiang Buping.

"The battle of the prodigies, a one-on-one duel, use this reason. Jiang Buping will accept the challenge. Don't reveal your full strength, or if Jiang Buping sees your power is too great, he'll refuse the duel, and you will lose your chance!"

Blood Extreme began to instruct.

He was also scheming how to escape. Whether he could kill Jiang Buping or not, this avatar seed was doomed to die.

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Either he would die at the hands of Jiang Buping or at the hands of Xu Yan.

Therefore, Blood Extreme started planning his escape and how to select the next avatar seed so he could recover his strength and rise again.

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