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    A massive blood-red crystal was embedded atop the pce, emitting a frighteningly sinister aura. The entire valley’s evil energy seemed to originate from this source.

    Outside the pce, hundreds of ck-robed monks patrolled. Their aura was several times more powerful than the monks they had encountered previously, clearly the elite of the Evil Dao Hall.

    In front of these monks, two figures stood out—you Wuxie and you Wuji!

    You Wuxie, evidently sensing the movement, suddenly looked up toward the valley entrance.

    When he saw the figures of David and Hu Mazi, a trace of fear shed across his eyes, which was then reced by deep resentment: “David! Hu Mazi! You are so brave that you dare to break in here!”

    You Wuji also had a ferocious look on his face, pointing the bone sword in his hand at the two of them: “I let you escape by luckst time, this time I will grind you to ashes, and extract your soul to nourish my bone sword!”

    Hu Maziughed loudly, raised his hands, and dozens of talismans floated in front of him, runes shed, and the fluctuations of spiritual power spread like a tide.

    “Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the souls of my Hu n immediately, or I’ll raze this Blood and Bone Valley of yours and scatter your souls!” Hu Mazi roared.

    “Souls?”

    You Wuxie scoffed, his face thick with disdain. “Those lowly souls have long been refined into elixirs by me. How could you possibly ask for them? If you know what’s good for you, surrender, and perhaps I’ll spare your remains!”

    These words added fuel to the fire, instantly igniting Hu Mazi’s rage.

    He roared, and the talisman before him suddenly erupted in brilliant light. “You’re courting death!”

    He charged forward like lightning, simultaneously waving his hands and unleashing several giant power talismans and evil-breaking talismans. The talismans transformed into two massive golden fists in mid-air, mming into You Wuxie’s face with the force of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.

    “A trifle!”

    A fierce look shed in You Wuxie’s eyes, and a surge of ck energy emanated from his body, coalescing into a massive bone shield that blocked him. The shield was covered in spikes and exuded a strong evil aura.

    “Dang!”

    The golden fist collided with the bone shield, a sharp ng of metal. The bone shield was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks. You Wuxie was shaken back repeatedly, a trickle of ck blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, clearly suffering internal injuries.

    “Your opponent is me!”

    David’s voice boomed like thunder. He shed, blocking You Wuji’s way, the Dragon ying Sword pointed at the opponent’s throat, the golden mes on the de dancing. “Last time I let you escape, you won’t be so lucky this time.”

    You Wuji’s face sank. He knew David’s formidable strength, especially when he sensed his aura, several times more powerful than theirst encounter—he was actually at the Earth Immortal Realm!

    He felt even more apprehensive. But now, there was no retreat. He could only bite the bullet and charge forward, brandishing the bone sword. The sword was permeated with evil energy, and the faint roars of countless resentful spirits were faintly heard.

    “Kill!”

    With You Wuxie’smand, hundreds of ck-robed monks charged forward simultaneously, a pervasive ck aura enveloping the entire valley, as if threatening to devour David and Hu Mazi.

    A bloody battle erupted!

    David and You Wuji shed, the Dragon ying Sword gleaming with golden light. Each strike carried the might of a divine dragon, and the whistling winds of the sword forced You Wuji back repeatedly.

    Though You Wuji’s bone sword was unpredictable, capable of unleashing evil energy to erode the opponent’s spiritual power and physical form, it was like paper before David’s golden mes, imbued with the ultimate masculine and virile force.

    “ng! ng! ng!”

    The relentless sh of metal echoed throughout the valley. You Wuji’s bone sword quickly became riddled with cracks, the evil energy constantly burning away in the mes, emitting a sizzling sound.

    He himself was also in a miserable state due to the sword energy. His ck robe was torn in several ces, revealing his skin underneath, which was as dry as tree bark. His face was full of fear and unwillingness.