"It's ridiculous. Such a magical object as the Dead Dragon Sword cannot be activated by those who are not souls. You have no soul power. The Dead Dragon Sword is just a sword that cannot be drawn for you. Do you still want to use it to kill me?

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"No soul power? Sang Dongming, do you think so from beginning to end?" Bai Ye suddenly said.

Sang Dongming's face sank: "What do you mean?"

Bai Ye didn't say anything, but blood-colored soul seals gradually appeared on his face.

Sang Dongming stared at the gradually emerging soul shadow, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.

He recognized this soul pattern! The soul pattern that only occurs when the heavenly soul transforms into the original state is changed!!

"Impossible... your heavenly soul... hasn't it been sacrificed? Once the heavenly soul is sacrificed, it will burn out and no longer exist. You are already a useless person, why... why do you still have it?

Tianhun? And it’s the second change Tianhun?”

Sang Dongming shouted tremblingly.

"I have to thank you for Tianxia Peak!"

Bai Ye's eyes sterned, and his palms clenched the Death Dragon Sword and pulled it out straight away.

"No!!!!!"

Sang Dongming let out a hoarse roar.

A golden light soared into the sky, tearing apart the night sky.

Feng Qingyu, who was rushing towards this side, suddenly froze.

Everyone stared at the place where the golden light burst out and rushed forward quickly.

But I saw a headless shadow standing there.

That is the name of Sang Dong, the great elder of Tianxia Peak.
Chapter completed!