965 Eighth Level Monarch Stage Wind Profundity Fragment 5yr

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Puff! Puff! Puff!
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Five bloody arrows shot through the lean young man's vital organs. His shimmering bright eyes dimmed as he trembled and then faltered.
Boom! He was dead, and his body eventually fell and slammed on the ground.
At the same time, the three khaki divine dragons surrounded by purple lightning and green energy dissipated in the air as if they were never there.
Duan Ling Tian kept the Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Sword he was holding in his hand. His eyes gleamed as it fell on the lean young man's body. He continued muttering, "I would not be a match for him if I did not make a breakthrough in my cultivation and progress to the Second Level Void Transformation."
Duan Ling Tian was certain of that.
Naturally, Duan Ling Tian was not afraid even after realizing that.
Even if he was no match for his opponent, or if he was incapable of escaping, the one who would die would not be him.
It was because he had two amulets from his father only in name, Duan Ru Feng. It was not