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At this moment, Tang Feiyu finally no longer held anything back. He took out his strongest killing move, the Octoterra Sixth Slash, and prepared to kill Yang Fan with one slash!

With a cold shout, Tang Feiyu tightly gripped the Overlord's Slash with both hands, and fiercely cleaved through the void!

Fast! The speed of the saber was far beyond anyone's imagination. In just a short span of one breath, three hundred blade energies had been chopped out. These three hundred blade energies instantly combined to form a huge blade energy that was several tens of feet long.

On top of this saber energy, there were terrifying flashes of lightning, like ten thousand snakes coiling around each other. It was a shocking sight to behold!

In an instant, the terrifying saber Qi had completely sucked the air out of the space in front of him, leaving not a single drop of it behind. It had almost turned into a vacuum without any resistance!

"Yang Fan, obediently go to hell!"

A cruel smile emerged from the corner of his mouth as Tang Feiyu's aura once again rose crazily. The surrounding air lowered as the sound of thunder resounded.

"Rumble!"

The huge blade aura was like a tyrannical tyrant, acting alone, sweeping through the world, mercilessly cutting through the heavens. Wherever it went, the air would be shattered like a mirror, and deep ravines would appear on the ground.

"Hiss …" "Alright..." "What a terrifying blade. Just a trace of its aura is enough to make my soul tremble!"

"Is this the true strength of Senior Brother Tang?" Strong! He was really too strong! Yun Feiyang and the other three Great Leaders are probably no better than that! "

"He's dead for sure! This time, Yang Fan will not be able to escape! "

The surrounding Flying Team members explosively retreated, and only after retreating more than three hundred meters, did they barely manage to stabilize their bodies, and looked at Tang Feiyu with eyes that were as reverent as gods!

"Yang Fan, you are worthy of being proud of being able to force me to use the Octoterra Sixth Slash!" A ghastly glint flashed through Tang Feiyu's eyes as he looked at Yang Fan as if he were a dead man.

Just at that moment! Yang Fan moved too!

Boom!

It was like a Nine Empyrean Star Way rushing down from the heavens, stirring up the endless stars. At this moment, Yang Fan's figure seemed to have grown a lot, as if an ancient Warlord had descended to this world, suppressed the heavens, and looked down on all living beings!

"You still have a long way to go before you can take my life!"

"Rumble!"

The air trembled, a touch of the sun golden flames cut through the endless space, and entered Yang Fan's body. In an instant, Yang Fan's aura started to rise yet again, increasing rapidly, his entire body was surrounded by gold light, as though he was a Sun God who controlled all the light in the world. His divine might was like a hell, causing people to be unable to resist crawling on the ground, and kowtowing to the divinity in their hearts!

"Scorching Sun Palm, break!"

"Rumble!"

A half acre large flaming palm tore through the air and rushed towards the enormous Daoqi, suppressing it!

"Crack, crack …" "Crack, crack, crack …"

Wherever the flaming palm passed by, traces of destruction could be seen everywhere. It was as if the land was a thousand miles wide!

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

As the palm and the saber collided, the sound of explosions could be heard. Mushrooms and clouds kept rising up, as if there were three disasters and nine disasters!

The blade energy and flames continued to collide, entangle, and obliterate each other in midair. However, it was obvious that the speed of the blade energy disappearing was slightly faster, and this time, it was Yang Fan who had the upper hand!

"How …" "How could this be, how could this be …" No one was more clear than him about the terror of this [Eight-Nine Arcane Slash]. Throughout the entire Lingyun Peak, other than the three giants who stood so high above him, there was no one else who could take this killing move of his!

Compared to Tang Feiyu's shock, Yang Fan was much calmer. All of this was within his expectations, and in the past month, by supporting himself with the Scarlet Cloud Palm, he had managed to successfully make his Intense Yang Art step into the Great Perfection Stage, and even assimilated some of the essence of the Scarlet Cloud Palm into his body, allowing the quality of the Intense Yang Art to rise to a whole new level. It was almost comparable to a middle Huang grade martial skill.

Although the superior eighth-grade bloodline was only a grade higher than the middle eighth-grade bloodline, there was still a qualitative difference. Moreover, Yang Fan was far stronger than Tang Feiyu in the mental state.

"Rumble!"

The last bit of the blade aura was finally extinguished, the speed of the flaming palm that had shrunk by more than half did not slow down at all, and continued to crush towards Tang Feiyu!

Ah!" "Not good!" Tang Feiyu finally recovered from the shock from the high temperature that was as hot as burning lava. His expression suddenly changed. He couldn't be bothered about anything else as he quickly turned into a streak of light and fled into the distance.

However, just at this moment …

"Rumble!"

The flaming palm suddenly exploded and turned into countless fireballs, shooting towards Tang Feiyu like a meteor shower. The number of fireballs was simply too many, densely packed, even though Tang Feiyu had used all of his strength and raised his speed to the maximum, there was still a small amount of fireballs that smashed into his body!

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

The moment the fireballs touched it, they exploded. The power of each fireball was not one bit inferior to the full force of a normal seven layered heavens Warrior, allowing them to take in more than a hundred fireballs in one go. Even though Tang Feiyu's body had been refined by blade energy, it was still comparable to a spirit weapon.

"Puff …"

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out of Tang Feiyu's mouth. Both of his legs went weak and he directly fell to the ground.

Silence reigned!

The five people of Flying Team were all terrified, as if they had all lost their souls in an instant.

"It's not true, illusion! This must be an illusion! "

"How could Senior Brother Tang lose? It's fake!" This is all fake! "

They could not believe it, and did not want to believe what was happening right in front of their eyes. Who was Tang Feiyu, he was the sixth person on their Lingyun Peak, after condensing their blade energy, he could even compete with the three major forces. How could such a expert lose to a newcomer like Yang Fan!

While everyone was in shock, Yang Fan walked in front of Tang Feiyu, and looked down at the dying Tang Feiyu from a high vantage point, as if he was looking at a weak ant.

"Senior Brother Tang, I'll send you off!" Yang Fan said indifferently.

In the moment between life and death, Tang Feiyu surged with a fear and despair that he had never felt before, as he wailed, "Yang Fan! No! Don't kill me! We are fellow disciples of the same sect, don't forget, our Sect is strictly prohibited for us to destroy each other. Even if you kill me, you will still end up with a bad ending … "

"Senior Brother Tang, Sect rules only apply to Sect, you were the one who told me this principle!" Yang Fan's mouth curved up in a cold smile, "Enough! "Senior Brother Tang, you should be good and continue on your way!"

He had known this since he was eight years old. Since Tang Feiyu had decided to make him his enemy, and set a trap to kill him, then he must have the awareness of death!

"NO!" I can't accept this! To think that I, Tang Feiyu, a genius with unparalleled comprehension ability, at the Eighth Empyrean realm, condensed a blade qi, in the future, I will definitely become a peerless Knife Repair, be revered by countless people, how can I possibly die here? "The heavens are unfair, the heavens are unfair …"

Ah!" Not good! Those surnamed Yang are going to kill us, quickly save them! " Tang Feiyu's unwilling shouts finally brought the members of Flying Universe Squad back to their senses. They hurriedly used their movement techniques and rushed towards Yang Fan!

Unfortunately, it was far from being able to hydrolyze the nearby flames. At this moment, a thousand feet of ground was like a chasm, insurmountable!

"Bam!"

Yang Fan's right arm moved, and punched at Tang Feiyu's chest, as though the sky itself was crushing down, and directly smashed Tang Feiyu's chest, including his heart, into pieces!