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Yu Xian understood Wu Xin's intention, so he moved his fingertips slightly, sending a gentle stream of Qi into Yi Wenjun's body. "Although the Gu poison is fierce, there is still a cure. But if the human heart has already rotted, then nothing can save it." As soon as the words fell, Yi Wenjun felt her whole body relax, as if something had been removed. Wu Xin quickly took his mother and looked at Yu Xian gratefully. Yu Xian ignored them, casually dispelled the Gu…-
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Soon, Wu Xin opened his eyes. There was a momentary confusion in his gaze, but it quickly cleared. He saw Yu Xian before him, then looked at Yi Wenjun, who was full of concern beside him, and the two corpses on the ground. He instantly understood what had happened. "Oh my, Young Master Yu saved me. I thought it would be Xiao Se and Lei Wujie." Once recovered, Wu Xin displayed his usual cynical expression. "What, you're unhappy that I saved…
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"Stop, let go of my son!" a woman's anxious cry rang out, and immediately, a beautiful woman dressed in elegant palace attire, with skin like congealed fat, bright eyes like pearls, and a temperament that was both cold and naturally alluring, appeared before the group. Yu Xian still did not turn around. He knew the person arriving was the mother of the Red King, Noble Consort Yi, Yi Wenjun. His hand remained loosely clenched, and the Red King was still suspended in mid-air. He wanted the…
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Upon learning that it wasn't his father-in-law leading the troops, Yu Xian breathed a sigh of relief. With the army now led by the Red King's confidants, many of his concerns were eliminated. Yu Xian's gaze narrowed slightly, and he continued to question Ji Xue, “Where is that forty-thousand-strong allied army now? Do we have a specific route of advance?” Ji Xue took out a map from her robes and spread it on the table, pointing to a mark on it: “According to the latest news…
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Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng immediately checked Tang Lian's pulse, looked at Yu Xian with a grave expression, and said, "She has sustained severe internal injuries and is in critical condition." Yu Xian did not hesitate; he directly crushed a blood bodhi. Then, with a flick of his finger, the crushed blood bodhi turned into a liquid and entered Tang Lian's mouth. Afterward, Yu Xian circulated his internal energy to help Tang…
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Jiang Yuyan made a lot of sense; they seemed to have wasted a lot of cultivation power! It had to be Jiang Yuyan, who was always striving to become stronger! However, they couldn't be blamed for forgetting. Their cultivation grew twice as fast as ordinary people, so they never bothered to absorb others' power. But after Yu Xian absorbed Indra's power, it served as a reminder. They wouldn't absorb just anyone, but they could absorb those who weren't ordinary! "Good.…
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Li Hanyi snorted coldly, her sword momentum becoming even swifter. Her sword light was like the Milky Way pouring down, enveloping all the Swordsmen's major acupoints. Dao Baifeng and the other three also took the opportunity to regroup their offensive. The five of them surrounded the Swordsmen and launched a coordinated attack. A Fei, Li Xunhuan, Lu Xiaofeng, Yan Nantian, Wan Chunliu, Xi Men Chui Xue, Chu Liuxiang, and Hua…
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Yu Xian sent Ning Zhongze and Huang Rong back to the rear with another gust of gentle wind, letting them adjust their breathing while his own gaze locked onto the expert among the Japanese forces. Li Hanyi was the first to react. Seeing Ning Zhongze and Huang Rong blown away, she immediately turned her sword tip and headed toward the direction they had just been. The Iron Horse Ice River in her hand hummed, and a layer of chilling…
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Lu Xiaofeng and the others watched the battle between Zhang Sanfeng and the elderly Japanese man nervously from the side. The old man's Moves were sinister and ruthless, every strike aimed at Zhang Sanfeng's vital points. His knuckles were unusually prominent and hard; he kept them tucked in his sleeves when not attacking, but when he did, they were as fast as lightning. A faint black Qi trailed wherever his palms and claws passed, creating a chilling contrast with his frail…
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After Yu Xian returned to the Small World, he began his secluded cultivation to refine Indra's power. Indra's two thousand years of cultivation was extraordinary; to make it his own, he needed to put in some effort. Thus, in the secret chamber, he sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, sinking his mind into his Sea of Consciousness. The Nine Revolutions Celestial Skill circulated automatically within his body. Purple-gold True Qi, like a surging…
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