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With a plop, Zhou Yu's body fiercely smashed into the mountain. A terrifying force caused a depression in the rocky mountain ground.

Silence.

The atmosphere was both strange and depressing.

At the peak of the mountain, no one was allowed to speak!

Only Zhou Yu was still lying on the ground, his body constantly twitching …

Pata!

Xia Xingchen landed beside Zhou Yu. He bent his knees slightly and squatted in front of Zhou Yu, looking playfully at Zhou Yu, whose face was filled with fear and despair. Suddenly, Xia Xinghe raised his hand and lightly slapped Zhou Yu's pale, bloodless face.

Pah pah pah …

A clear sound suddenly sounded out.

Although Xia Xinghe did not exert much strength, the key point was that the mountaintop area was too quiet!

The sound of Xia Xinghe slapping Zhou Yu's face was like a clap of thunder, clearly enough for everyone to hear it. It shocked the deepest parts of everyone's souls, including Jing San and Chu Qingcheng!

"I know that you especially want to kill me. However, do you know that the people who wanted to kill me were all killed by me?" Xia Xinghe shook his head as he disdainfully laughed, "Now, I shall grant you death."

As Xia Xinghe finished speaking, Zhou Yu's eyes suddenly widened, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. Zhou Yu's eyes widened to an unimaginable degree.

Soon after, Zhou Yu's pupils began to dilate and dilate, becoming increasingly empty and numb, as if he had suffered some sort of great shock. At the same time, it also seemed as if he had a grievance in his heart that he found hard to swallow.

The famous Puppeteer Zhou Yu did not die in the ancient ruins. On the outside, he was confident in his plan, but he was forcefully turned around by Xia Xinghe. In the end, he was scared to death by Xia Xinghe, or perhaps he was angered to death …

In any case, the way he died was extremely depressing. Furthermore, only Zhou Yu knew how he died …

It had to be said that the outcome was dramatic and shocking. It shocked the last dozen or so breaths after Zhou Yu's death. No one actually breathed a breath of air!

"Hu!"

He did not know who it was, but he heaved a long sigh.

This breath was like a breakthrough, directly exploding at the top of the mountain. Countless suppressed sounds of exhaling could be heard, one after another, in an endless stream.

After the earth-shattering exhalations, the hundred or so black-clothed people in the Shadow Army dropped the daggers in their hands. They fought to be the first to kneel on the ground, as if they were worshipping a god. They prostrated themselves before Xia Xingchen.

"Please spare my life, Young Master Xia!"

"We were bewitched by Tan Xiong, that's why we participated in the encirclement this time."

"We can't do it either!"

The sound of begging exploded into the sky!

Even Zhou Yu of the 9th level of the Celestial Phenomenon Mirror had died at the hands of Xia Xinghe. How could the Shadow Army, with their cultivation bases only at the Celestial Mirror, dare to contend against Xia Xingchen? Xia Xinghe had completely destroyed their hearts, even more so than Zhou Yu!

"I've said it before, those who wanted to kill me have all been killed by me." Xia Xinghe raised his head and looked around. In the end, he said a sentence that was extremely cold and seemed to contain no emotions!

As soon as his voice fell, Xia Xingchen waved his hand, sending out a slash of spiritual qi that quickly swept across a row of black clothed men. Instantly, dozens of bloody heads fell to the ground, dying on the spot before they could even cry out!

With another wave of his hand, a spiritual energy slash broke free from Xia Xinghe's grasp, sweeping towards the group of men dressed in black on the other side. In an instant, blood flew everywhere, and heads rolled on the ground!

In the blink of an eye, over a hundred Shadow Army traitors were beheaded by Xia Xinghe, and they were all killed.

If he was going to become Xia Xingchen's enemy, then he had to be prepared to die, no matter who it was!